Chapter 53 Annalise’s Ultimate Skill

After Abigail ran away, Julian reached out and took Annalise’s waist. Julian then apologized to her, “I shou have come over quickly.”

Annalise smiled. “It’s fine. I’ve picked my cabbages.”

It was just Abigail. In her eyes, the other girl was just a clown. She did not take Abigial seriously at all. Someone she didn’t care about couldn’t harm her after all.

Julian was there. If he didn’t come, she would rail Abigail with words so hard that the latter would regret being born.

Annalise saw Abigail to be just a cheap slut. It was only a matter of whether Annalise wanted to get serious “Alright, do you want to pick anything else?” Julian squatted down and placed Annalise’s vegetables into thi basket.

“Hmm, I want to pick four or five types of vegetables. Is that too much?” Annalise asked.

Julian smiled. “Not so. Pick whatever you like.”

“Why thank you indeed.” Annalise immediately went to pick the cucumber.

“Be careful, there are thorns. There are also burrs on the vines,” Julian said.

Annalise laughed again. “Have you forgotten that I grew up in the countryside?”

She had been doing farm work like picking vegetables before she was even 10 years old.

Julian said gently, “Focus and be careful.”

Annalise picked cucumbers and eggplants, then she went to pick chili.

He asked Julian, “Do you like spicy food?”

Julian shook his head. “Not really.”

“Then I won’t pick the hard stuff. Let’s go. That’s enough.” Annalise picked a handful of peppers and was very satisfied.

After returning to the villa, Annalise handed the vegetables to the servant. She asked Julian, “Is there a place suitable for burning firewood here?”

Julian raised his eyebrows with interest. “You want to cook with firewood?”

tell me. Is there such a place?” Annalise asked,

anywhere,” Julian said

her all kinds of strange

a coincidence. It had been a

was really gambling back then.

reagent of some sort in his life, adding

lightened up noticeably

the kind that’s a little closed, the kind where no one can

have somewhere like that.” Julian thought for a moment

Annalise asked again, sounding

at the national level, was because his medical skills were too good.

unparalleled. Very few people

was the Murray’s 49 Needles, and the other was that he knew

in ancient books, and they

his life, all of whom were famous doctors, scattered

considered Joseph’s last disciple, because she spent the most time around him, and because she was young, she could be considered Joseph’s most

traditional medicine, which none of her senior brothers and sisters managed to master. He hoped

she was young and had a strong ability to accept things. After Joseph taught her a dozen times at the art, she

were better than his own, and

would also be effective, but it would be more convenient to refine pills and the effects would be better.

expectant face and reached out to her.

the venue, so she just handed her hand to

squat-looking

a hall in the small house and a kitchen at the back. There were

house looked very old, but it was relatively clean inside. She figured that someone must have cleaned it often.

concrete stove.

checked the stove.

down to look at the fire below. After looking around, she felt that the stove was adequate

get the servants to make it for

want to brew medicine for your grandpa personally. If you use my method, the effect will be better. It’s just that it will take a long

environment is absolutely quiet. Just tell me what else would you

When she saw a switch

on. She looked at the fluorescent tubes and

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