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?”

there such a

anywhere,” Julian said

her all kinds of strange ideas.

his world had originally been a coincidence.

really gambling

of some sort in his life, adding more color to his black and white,

lightened up noticeably with the colorful

that’s a little closed, the

thought for a moment and smiled.

me now?” Annalise asked again, sounding

mentor, Joseph Quigley, was called the medical expert at the national level,

Very few people knew that

Needles, and the other was

skills were only recorded in ancient

all of whom were

most time around him, and

had more techniques than brewing traditional medicine, which none of her senior brothers and sisters managed to master.

had a strong ability to accept

pills she refined were better than his

be effective,

Annalise’s expectant face and reached out to

to see the venue, so

to a squat-looking

house was a small one. There was a hall in the small house and a

clean inside. She figured that someone must have cleaned it

concrete stove.

the

looking around, she felt that

to eat firewood cooking so bad? I’ll get the servants to make it for you.”

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

heart warmed. “I’ll make sure the environment is absolutely quiet. Just tell me what else would

she saw

came on. She looked at the fluorescent tubes and was satisfied.

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