Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 643 is made by you

"Hey old man..."

"Shantou, the old man you want to say understands that you have this heart, and the old man is very satisfied."

The old man interrupted her again. "From the last time you refused to visit the ghost, the old man thought for a long time, and the old man could not be so selfish."

It’s just a slap in the face, and many times, when there is danger in the night, there is no way to help.

Night clearance requires other help.

The ghost doctor is not only a refining pharmacist at the medicinal level, but also has a strong strength.

What's more, ghost doctors...

trustworthy.

"Shantou, you listen to the old man. Then again, even if you become his apprentice, the old man is also your master father."

Listening to the old man’s words, the night fell into meditation.

If you are an old man, the words and sentences are all concerned with her, and the words and sentences are for her sake.

Convergence and sorrow for a moment, the night cleared up and lifted the scorpion, and fixed the eyes of the ghost doctor.

"Ghost doctors, I admit, I want to learn the skills of refining medicine with you, I want to become a medicine pharmacist."

The sound of the night is clear and sincere, and the dawn of the ghost doctor is not the slightest dodge.

"I want to be a disciple of the predecessor of the ghost doctor, but... before that, I have to make it clear to the predecessors of the ghost doctors. I... I have worshipped the teacher before."

The ghost doctor’s face was dark: “You have a master? Who is your master?”

When he had a voice, he seemed to think of something: "Is it the kid of the Imperial Palace?"

The night fell and shook his head: "He... is gone."

Not here?

Listen to this tone and watch this expression...

Meaning, dead?

Ghost doctor's gloomy face returned to normal as usual, extended his left hand to buckle the shoulders of the night, and patted it gently: "There is no problem, from now on, you are the pro-disciple of my ghost doctor!"

"Ghost doctors, you misunderstood me, my master did not..."

"I understand!" Ghost doctor patted her shoulders and increased the strength. The painful night's fine eyebrows were twisted into a ball. "Little girl, everything is going to look into the future. You are still young, and you are not a good one." Talent, become my apprentice, can release your ability as much as possible."

As he spoke, the ghost doctor’s tone had become urgent, and his face showed some impatience.

It’s not just to accept an apprentice. It’s so troublesome.

The night's painful fangs licked his mouth, and the ears continued to rush to urge the sound.

"Master Master..." The night fell on the shoulders of the fingers, and the pain was sucking in the air. "Master, can you let me go?"

The ghost doctor nodded with satisfaction and loosened her shoulder.

"There is something about refining medicinal herbs. I will pass it on to you without any reservation. If you can realize a few points, it depends on your understanding."

"I am hurt. From today, the remedies I need are made by you."

Then, the next sentence made the night cough.

Nani?

Made by her?

Is the ghost doctor too much to see her?

This is just the beginning of the apprenticeship, did not teach anything, began to refine the drug?

However, in the face of this one-of-a-kind, the second master who said that the trouble is too much, the night can only be forced to respond.

However, in addition to the refining of medicinal herbs, the night of the fall and the last five days of freshman training, as well as the unified training of the magic class, there are eight months of class-level competition training.

The night was clear and said, finally, I was convinced that the ghost doctor, I took two hours every afternoon to stay in the refining room and listen to his guidance.

However, before the wound on the shoulder of the ghost doctor has not healed, the night must be handed over to the medicinal herbs in the medical hall to be refining before leaving.

(End of this chapter)