C569 Compound Medicine Making
In Liu Xiaobie's memory, the masters all had bad tempers and loved to eat flattery. As an experienced player, he naturally knew what to do.
When he reached the top of the hill, a small, elegant courtyard appeared in front of Liu Xiaobing. Just as he was about to adjust his expression to go in and kiss ass, the sound of a fight came from the back of the small yard
