Chapter 98

On the third day after Qin Yuan left Houshan, Zifeng finally came back.

At that time, He Qing, Song Dongyue and Qin Yuan were sitting around the stone table in the courtyard having dinner.

Suddenly there was a sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping outside the door.

Then a young man with disheveled hair, ragged clothes and bloody face pushed the door open and walked in.

At first, Qin Yuan thought he was a beggar, and was about to send him away with a steamed bun.

Unexpectedly, this "beggar" passed him directly, sat in his seat, grabbed a handful of stewed beef, and started chewing.

Seeing his eating posture, Qin Yuan immediately recognized him.

He Qing on the side frowned, despised him for being too dirty, and silently moved the stone bench under her butt farther away.

Qin Yuan squeezed between them and poured a bowl of wine for Zifeng, and handed it to him: "Eat slowly, don't choke. It's all yours, it's all yours."

Seeing that Zifeng showed no sign of stopping, Qin Yuan asked, "Why are you back now?"

Zifeng swallowed the food in his mouth first, maybe because he choked, he beat his chest with his fist a few more times, then raised his head and drained the bowl of wine.

"I was chasing in the wrong direction. This back mountain became more and more dangerous as I walked in. I was haunted by a group of lifeless monsters for two days. I killed them all in a fit of anger before I came back."

"It's only a few dishes? It's blown like this." Song Dongyue said with a look of contempt: "If you add two more dishes, are you going to use a stick to make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace?"

Seeing that there were no outsiders in the courtyard, Zifeng no longer held back his words, "Silly old man, are you itchy?"

"You've messed up things and you're too arrogant. Go away, there's no place for you here." Song Dongyue threw his chopsticks on the table, and then grabbed Zifeng to throw him out.

Qin Yuan quickly pulled the two of them apart, "Dongyue, we are all brothers, so don't keep blah blah."

He Qing didn't dare to say much in the midst of it. This occasion was obviously not suitable for her to stay any longer, so she put down her chopsticks and said to Qin Yuan, "Eat slowly, I'm full, I'll go back first."

Qin Yuan didn't keep her any longer, he told Zifeng and Song Dongyue not to do anything, and then sent He Qing out of the door.

Before He Qing left, she stuffed another medicine bottle into Qin Yuan's hands, "This is the Clear Eyes Returning Pill that I just refined in the past few days. With Hall Master Qi's guidance, the effect of this medicine is even better than before. You can eat one and try it first."

With Li Xiangqin's recommendation, He Qing was highly regarded as soon as she entered Yunhutang. In just a few days, her alchemy skills have improved a lot.

Qin Yuan immediately took one and stuffed it in the palm of her hand to observe, "It smells more intense, but I don't know how it tastes like."

After speaking, he raised his head and swallowed it.

"Do you think it's snacks? You still want to taste it. Would you like a glass of red wine for you?" He Qing shook her head, and then urged: "Hurry up and go back, otherwise your brother Dongyue will suffer a lot. "

She had seen Zifeng's miraculous kung fu with her own eyes, and knew that Song Dongyue was definitely not his opponent.

"It's good that his character suffers a little bit, don't worry, Zifeng knows the seriousness."

Qin Yuan didn't care about this, and he said mysteriously: "By the way, do you Yunhumen have any pills to improve strength and agility? If you have some, get me some to try."

Qin Yuan and He Qing just thought of going together,
This is the way modern people think.

To put it bluntly, it is called opportunistic.

To put it nicely, it is also called flexibility, not sticking to routines.

He Qing herself was not a good candidate for martial arts. Unlike Qin Yuan, she initially aimed at the alchemy industry.

Qin Yuan, on the other hand, devoted herself to the booming refining industry.

If they can join forces and exchange knowledge, their strength will be greatly improved.

He Qing also guessed Qin Yuan's thoughts, she said ambiguously: "This...you can have it. But..."

"Don't worry, I, Qin, won't prostitute you for nothing." Qin Yuan stopped her, "I'll exchange the equipment for you."

"Who whoring or not, it depends on what you say." He Qing glared at him, and then asked: "But the problem is, Master Lu didn't give you the art of refining weapons at all, so what do you give me in exchange?" ?”

"Fatty Lu is just a puppet, why do you care about him?"

Qin Yuan said disdainfully: "Just obediently prepare the elixir. I kindly remind you that opportunities are reserved for those who are sure. Your opportunity is coming soon, so you have to grasp it well. "

After saying that, Qin Yuan rubbed He Qing's back back and forth a few times, and then walked back with a satisfied look on his face.

He Qing looked at Qin Yuan's swaying back, and suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu, "Why does this guy talk like my manager?"

When Qin Yuan returned to his small courtyard,
Song Dongyue was hanging upside down from a tree branch, motionless, and seemed to have been in a coma for a while.

"Get him down quickly!"

Seeing this miserable scene, Qin Yuan was very distressed, "What are you doing? The green plants I carefully cared for were all crushed by him."

"Brother, you don't feel sorry for my brother and me."

Song Dongyue howled, and fainted from anger due to excessive grief.

"It's the same as the truth. Taking urine every day is also called careful care?" Zifeng jumped up and pulled Song Dongyue down.

Qin Yuan helped Song Dongyue onto the stool, and replied, "This is called farmyard manure, or organic manure. How did it turn into something like feces and urine in your mouth?"

"Don't care what kind of fat it is, there is no pork belly fat. Next time, can you let He Qing buy some thinner ones? We are not short of these two dollars. It makes me sick to eat." Zifeng finished speaking, and then He grabbed a piece of steamed meat and put it in his mouth, his mouth was full of oil.

Qin Yuan took out a bottle of Jinchuang medicine and put it on the stone table, "Then don't eat it, wash it quickly, don't let the wound get infected, wash it clean and apply the medicine on yourself."

Seeing that Zifeng was covered in blood, he thought Zifeng had suffered flesh and blood injuries.

"What kind of medicine do you apply? There is no one in the world who can hurt me." Zifeng looked like he didn't want to be beaten.

"Then you have to wash it. You're going to go rancid. You've stinked the kang at night. Now we are using the new bedding sent by Sister Xiangqin. If you lie down on it, you'll basically have to throw it away tomorrow. Come on, isn't this trashing things?" After Qin Yuan said that, he helped Song Dongyue up and walked to the back room.

As soon as they entered the house, Song Dongyue opened his eyes and said, "Brother, your cousin is too violent. I won't sleep on the same bed with him at night."

Seeing that Song Dongyue was pretending to be unconscious, Qin Yuan grinned.

His younger brother has a strong personality and has always been fearless. This is the first time Qin Yuan has seen him afraid.

"Brother, why don't you send me out first, I've been feeling light lately, and I'm not suitable for sleeping in Datong bunk, I'd better sleep in our Yuhutang at night." Seeing that Qin Yuan didn't respond to him, Song Dongyue thought of another way .

(End of this chapter)

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