Sweet Revenge

Chapter 635 The Polson King of Herbs

In the backyard, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and the sun was shining brightly.

The old man was lying back on the bamboo wood and rattan chair, shaking leisurely and holding a small and exquisite purple clay pot in his hand, he leaned close to the mouth of the pot from time to time, and took a sip, feeling very comfortable.

He was wearing a pure white old man’s sweater, with straw woven slippers on his feet, but only one foot was well worn, and the other foot was barely sandwiched between two toes, hanging there, crossing his legs, dangling. As if it would fall down at any moment.

Who would have thought that this seemingly ordinary old man was Mr. Drake whom so many people wanted

to meet but couldn’t meet.

He squinted his eyes, enjoying it very much, and raised his eyelids from time to time to glance to the right.

It seemed careless, but it looked like he was always on tenterhooks.

On his right side was a large herb field, which was planted with his “heart and sweetheart”. Except for himself

and a full-time gardener, no one was allowed to step in.

At this moment, a woman in a cotton and linen gown and trousers was walking among them.

She didn’t seem to be very interested in the rare and exotic plants inside, she frowned as if she was looking for something, bent slightly, turned her head, and looked very carefully.

She didn’t don’t know if she had found what she was looking for, so she stretched out her hand towards a plant with long green leaves and small pale yellow stamens, before her fingers touched it, she heard the old

man exclaim.

“Oh, my heart~”

Standing up suddenly, he didn’t care about losing one of his slippers, and grabbed a slipper, jumping towards

her.

“Don’t touch it! Don’t touch it!” He said to the woman.

Hearing this voice, Silvia stopped and turned to look at him.

“Can’t I touch it?” She asked.

“You can’t touch it! You can’t touch it!” He said and waved his hands again and again, with a heartbroken look

on his face.

Slowly withdrawing her hand, Silvia didn’t intend to touch it at first, and watched the old man almost rushing towards her in a leisurely manner, standing in front of her panting, he first carefully looked at the herb in her head, and made sure it was not manhandled then he looked at Silvia again, her fingers were clean, and he

was relieved.

stronger

bones will be broken sooner or later! Mr. Drake

and

saying

I’m old and

he didn’t forget to turn his head and

“Girl, you

back to hide from the

touched the herb with his finger, and it

don’t touch it!” He said and waved his hands again and again, and the old man insisted on calling her back, then ordered someone to change the pot to a

the cup in both hands, pursed her lips, and turned her head

man shook his

know what that is?”

“Thunderwig!” Silvia said disapprovingly.

as he said this, slapped his thigh, he knew it was impossible for his

to recognize

after the filming, he thought about it and felt

it, why don’t you dare to touch it. Don’t you know,

asked Silvia.

buds of Tripterygium wisteria are highly poisonous,” Interrupting

do you still touch

it on purpose!” He

if there are exceptions to this Tripterygium wisteria. It is not so poisonous. Maybe it has been cultivated and

stamen.

ordinary, no different from other plants, and even the

would

God’s Vine

Tripterygium wilfordii, some people may not be clear about it,

subject-broken grass!

legends, when Asclepius tasted all kinds of herbs, he finally tasted this tripterygium

legend was a legend, Tripterygium wisteria was indeed highly poisonous. If

have nausea, vomiting, and diarrhea, and

cardiovascular and nervous

exaggeration to say that it was the king of

thought

it for a while.

tried it?”

her

want to know if there is such a possibility,” she

the possibility of recognition could not be denied. After all,

experience of this old man who had been in this business