Chapter 585: Bad Luck and Loss of Smell
Master Lingguang's island is beautiful. The courtyard is filled with luminous pearls, which are still brightly lit even though it is late at night.
The warehouse is located to the right of the courtyard; it is a two-story building.
Lu Xingchen yawned and went to the top room on the second floor as indicated by Master Lingguang, and found some black pepper on the table that had not been cleaned up.
The black peppercorns had already been prepared and dried; all she needed to do was grind them.
Lu Xingchen casually glanced at Master Lingguang's warehouse.
There were many boxes of various sizes lying on the ground in the warehouse, scattered here and there.
From this we can see that Master Lingguang is a person who does not care about trivial matters.
She decided to help the master tidy up, so she went over and picked up a box, intending to stack it up.
Unexpectedly, after picking up the box and taking two steps, her left foot tripped over her right foot, and she fell to the ground with a "thump".
Just then, another small box was stacked on top of it. With a "crash," the contents of the box overturned, and a lot of small particles fell out and rolled all over the ground.
Those tiny particles, whose exact nature was unknown, were less than five millimeters in diameter. Even with the luminous pearl placed right on the table, shining as brightly as day, Lu Xingchen still felt dizzy.
She had no choice but to put down the box in her hand and take two steps.
Accidentally, he stepped on a bead, his foot slipped, and he fell down with a "thump".
She quickly grabbed the table with her right hand, and with a sway of her arm, many of the black peppercorns on the table fell to the ground with a "clatter".
Now, the ground became even more lively.
A bunch of beads and black peppercorns, all similar in color and size, were indistinguishable.
Lu Xingchen's knees were in excruciating pain, so he simply sat down on the ground, looking at the mess on the ground, feeling like crying.
How can I be so unlucky!
How could you trip over your own foot with your left? If the Laughing Bird saw this, it would probably mock you for half an hour.
Hearing the noise, Lanlan and Meeme rushed in.
Lanlan: "Xiao Lu, Xiao Lu, what's wrong?"
Meimei entered the house, stepped on the beads, and slipped.
Lan Lan immediately taunted: "Ho ho ho!"
It has learned to speak like the Laughing Bird.
"What's wrong?" Master Lingguang heard the noise, walked to the door, and frowned when he saw the mess in the warehouse.
You could tell she was a little disappointed.
Lu Xingchen quickly said, "I'm sorry, Master, I'll get ready right away."
Master Lingguang nodded slightly: "Okay, grind the black pepper as soon as possible and bring it to me!"
Master Lingguang has passed away.
Lu Xingchen slowly got up from the ground and said to Lanlan, "Come on, sort out the black pepper for me."
She touched the table for support, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in her fingertip. A splinter from the table had pierced her fingertip, and now it was throbbing with pain, with a bead of blood seeping out.
What bad luck!
Bad luck?
Lu Xingchen was taken aback. Suddenly he remembered that, judging from the time, the effect of the special luck card had already reached the second stage: being plagued by bad luck!
Oh no, she is in trouble!
It's the middle of the night, and Master Lingguang isn't sleeping; he's working tirelessly to brew wine.
If Master Lingguang doesn't rest, neither can she. She's so unlucky; she doesn't want Master Lingguang to dislike her...
Lu Xingchen was worried and sat in the chair, not daring to move.
Suddenly, a notification sounded: [Player Xuanyuan Batian from Region 8 has used a cross-region chat card and wishes to speak with you. Do you agree?]
here we go again!
Doesn't Xuanyuan Batian get any rest? It's already two or three in the morning!
Lu Xingchen was in a bad mood, but after thinking about it, he still answered the call.
There was nothing else to it but to provoke Xuanyuan Batian and vent his frustration.
Xuanyuan Batian: "Lu Xingchen, you got the treasure from the shipwreck, right?"
Lu Xingchen: "Hehe!"
Xuanyuan Batian: "So what if you obtain the treasure? Your Misty Rain Village market still won't open. Lu Xingchen, you will definitely give up halfway. You will definitely not succeed!"
Xuanyuan Batian's voice was filled with anger, and you could hear the grit of his teeth.
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