Chapter 122 Entanglement

"Use a porcelain bowl, not a glass." Seeing that Qin Ke took a bucket uninvited, He Chen reminded her not to ruin good things.

"I understand." Qin Ke ran out of the house with a smile. He probably asked Su Miao to share it.

"I accidentally got an ancient recipe some time ago and gave it to my father to try to brew it. It was finally brewed successfully two days ago. He brought me some yesterday." After being told by Qin Ke, He Chen also needed to explain it.

"Ancient recipe? Does it produce energy? Luo Yu is a businessman, and he thought of the great value contained in "flowing clouds and catkins" at the first time.

"It's very difficult. Don't you think scarcity is precious?" He Chen didn't explain much about the difficult method. When he figured out the formula, he knew that in order to successfully brew flowing clouds and catkins, someone must use the cold air to catalyze the effect of the wine. He also understood why the formula was in that tomb. I believe that before the death of the water spirit ice corpse, he must be a master, and the internal force was also cold. He After thinking for a long time, Chen came up with a solution to this problem. He used the cold jade dug out under the water rhyme fruit, arranged the freezing magic array, and used the black ice crystal as the magic source to promote the operation of the magic array. Not to mention the priceless black ice crystal, the value of the cold jade alone is an incalculative price. How much wine can be sold? Sell the money back.

"Yes, yes! I'm confused." Luo Yu smiled apologetically, and he was snobbish again.

"The next time the brewing is finished, you can take some and use it as a gift. Indirectly making money is not the same. Liuyun Feixu also has a special effect that can regulate the body of ordinary people very well. There are a few precious medicinal herbs in the brewing materials. You can collect more when you have time. I think you are embarrassed to take my house for nothing. The bar." For his friends, He Chen has always been generous. Luo Yu's family background is good. It is said that he is just not as good as Qin Ke and Su Miao, but he can't see arrogance in him. He Chen likes this more. If he can help him, he can help him. Although there is power in the family, some high-ranking people have to go in person. To dredge the relationship, it's good that people can give him face to visit. Liu Yunfeixu is an excellent gift.

He Chen also asked Luo Yu why his career is not small. Why is he so poor? Qin Ke gave him the answer: "The heart is too big, and the stall is too big. Once the funds are cut off, he will have to borrow money everywhere, but in three years, he will have more and more money and become a real rich man."

"Thank you!" Luo Yu picked up the bowl and touched He Chen. All the words were in the affection of this bowl of wine.

"Damn it! If you can't drink too much, you can still learn from others. Looking at Luo Yu, who fell on the chair, Sima Changfeng despised him, "Brother, if you have surplus, get some for me. This is a good thing. If you need anything, I'll prepare it myself."

"In fact, the most missing is a few special medicinal herbs. You know that in this world, sometimes you may not be able to buy it if you have money. Fortunately, the amount you need is not large. Otherwise, we can only look at the ancient recipe today and sigh that we can't drink good wine. If you can find it, you can find it. If you can find it, just forget it." He Chen knew that in order to make wine, his father endured the pain and used several medicinal herbs collected over the years.

"No problem, I'll try my best to know that you are not short of money. If the money can be solved, I won't let my brother be busy." Sima Changfeng doesn't know much about He Chen, but he knows that this is not a poor man. As for his ant who loses money, ordinary people can't lose money.

"Alas! I said I wouldn't bring something like this. I'll leave some drinks for us. Qin Ke tasted a bottle and Su Miao outside, came in and took out two bottles from the bag and wanted to run away. He Chen was in a hurry to pull her. There were only three bottles left in the bag now, and the bottle in her hand had to be added.

"Well, I'll leave you another bottle and go home to honor my father. Are you okay?" Qin Ke looked at the three people who were not drunk at all. He didn't look embarrassed at all. He put down one bottle and ran away in a hurry with the other bottle in his arms.

"The girl of the Qin family is good." Uncle Hu said this with a smile. Starting from drinking wine, it seemed to be the second sentence he said.

"It's very good." Sima Changfeng patted He Chen on the shoulder, which means no need to say more.

"What suits you is the best. Drink." He Chen smiled bitterly. Life is just a play. The director is God. You have to act as they want you to act. Soon, Sima Changfeng also fell on the chair.

"Hu Bo is so drunk!" He Chen gave a thumbs-up with admiration. Uncle Hu had been drinking slowly, and he definitely drank no less than him.

Uncle Hu said curiously, "When you are old, when you are young, you are definitely not my opponent."

"That's right. At most, I was just born at that time. How could I drink more than Hu Bo? Starting tomorrow, I will treat Hu Bo's injury. I have to ask this girl to help me. The master I can find is him." He Chen pointed to Sima Changfeng, and Hu Bo's injury could not be handled by him alone.

Hu Bo asked with a smile, "Is it enough to have him?"

"Enough." He Chen nodded and drank wine silently with Hu Bo, but he didn't feel dull at all.

The morning sun shone warmly on his body. He Chen stretched out and got up from **. Yesterday, he drank all the wine with Uncle Hu. It was past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. He went home and fell asleep in a daze. Obviously, he drank too much, but now he doesn't feel drunk at all. I have to say the magic of flowing clouds.

Yang Wanyi came out of the bathroom with a pale and tired face. She looked sickly. He Chen asked, "Are you sick?"

Yang Wanyi returned in a hoarse voice: "Uh-huh! Maybe the air conditioner caught a cold.

"Come on, I'll show you." He Chen pulled Yang Wanyi to the sofa and put her finger on her wrist. Yang Wanyi looked at He Chen curiously, as if she really knew medical skills.

"It's not a big deal. It's just a cold. Drink a bowl of ginger soup and have a good rest." He Chen let go of Yang Wanyi's wrist and smiled. How can a person who has drunk the ice medicine get sick so easily? This girl is tired.

"Oh!" Yang Wanyi nodded gently, and now she has no strength to go to class and work.

"Thank you!" Seeing He Chen bring the ginger soup, Yang Wanyi whispered, took the bowl and drank it slowly.

"Have a good rest. I'll make a hare for you a braised rabbit at noon to nourish your body. You should pay more attention to rest in the future." He Chen covered Yang Wanyi with the quilt and gently closed the door and went out. The corners of Yang Wanyi's eyes couldn't help crying. She didn't remember how long no one cared about her like this. He Chen, the person who entangled her, moved her again. She couldn't help thinking again that she and He Chen were a kind of What kind of relationship will happen in the end? They may have no future.

Brothers, don't forget to collect tickets!

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