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?”

just tell me. Is there such

anywhere,” Julian said with a

her all kinds of strange ideas.

appearance in his world had originally been a coincidence. It had been a split-second

really gambling

a reagent of some sort in his life, adding more color to his black

also lightened up noticeably with the

kind that’s a little closed, the kind where no one can see,” Annalise gestured.

thought for a moment

Annalise asked again, sounding a

mentor, Joseph Quigley, was called the medical expert at the national level, was because his medical skills were

Very few people knew that Joseph’s medical skills were brilliant because he

the Murray’s 49 Needles, and the other was

ancient books, and they were real.

in seven disciples in his life, all

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

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

in medicine, or perhaps it was because she was young and had a strong ability to accept things. After Joseph taught her a dozen times at the art, she mastered the essence

the pills she refined were better than

effective, but it would be more convenient

looked at Annalise’s expectant face and

venue,

squat-looking

a hall in the small house and a kitchen at the

clean inside. She figured that someone must have

concrete

checked the

bent down to look at the fire below. After looking around, she felt

so bad? I’ll get the servants to make it for

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

make sure the environment is absolutely quiet. Just tell me what else

around. When she

at the fluorescent tubes

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