In the plot, Yin Qianshuang is completely a young medical idiot. Whether it is curing diseases and saving lives or making and testing poisons, it is all based on the supreme pursuit of pharmacology. The first Sangong poison he developed was made with the blood of the medicine man. After the medicine man escaped, he began to improve the poison formula, trying to find new ways to solve the problem.
Wen Ai has recently spent a lot of time in the medicine room, concentrating on the research task of new poison prescriptions, sometimes he doesn't even know that the meal is over, and when he is willing to come out of the medicine room, Waigu The meals sent by the disciples were already cold.
Wen Ai felt that it was okay to miss a meal, but the pheasants in the chicken coop were often so hungry that they croaked collectively, which was miserable. Those who didn't know thought they were going to the slaughterhouse.
The big pheasants were all kept in cages, and Wen Ai filled up their feeding troughs one by one. The group of little chickens on the ground were all around his feet, throwing up their necks and chirping at him endlessly. They kept flapping, and some hungry ones jumped up and down, trying to get his attention.
Wen Ai was amused, grabbed a handful of rice and sprinkled it on the ground, the chickens immediately dispersed like setting off fireworks, and lowered their heads to grab the full rice grains, pecking at the back of their heads.
These little chicks have been in the chicken coop since they were born. They are not as wild as their parents, and they are very close to Wen Ai. Now that they are full, they play around Wen Ai. They are not afraid of people at all, and sometimes they even jump Come on his shoe.
Wen Ai played with the chickens for a while, shook his feet to shake them off, then turned around and went back into the medicine room.
In the evening, Wen Ai boiled a bucket of bath water, closed the door, took off her clothes and soaked in. He now goes to bed very early every day, which is completely the work and rest time of the elderly. After taking a bath later, it will be completely dark, so it is perfect to climb into bed and sleep.
The hot water relieved the fatigue of the whole day, Wen Ai squinted his eyes in comfort, and missed the flashing red light on the beam.
Juanyun Villa is particularly lively today, with its doors open to welcome guests from all over the world. Reputable figures in the world all brought gifts to congratulate Zhuo Yiqing on being the owner of the villa. Talk about gossip about the number one son in the world.
There was still some time before the official meeting, Zhuo Yiqing stayed alone in the room, his eyes fixed on the communicator Ji Yue gave him.
On the screen, the little cutie he had been thinking about day and night was laying on the side of the bathtub and taking a nap with his eyes closed. In the mist, the white and tender skin on his back made his breathing stagnate, and his mind was instantly filled with a dozen unsuitable things for children Eight forbidden screens.
Wen Ai didn't soak for long. When he stood up from the bathtub, the water drops all the way down his bare back, flowed through the dimples on both sides of his back, then gathered in the middle, and finally slid into the seductive buttocks .
Zhuo Yiqing held a silk underwear in his hand. It used to be attached to Wen Ai's body intimately, but now it has become Zhuo Yiqing's substitute to relieve his longing and desire.
Zhuo Yiqing leaned back on the back of the chair, while reaching into her panties, she kept rubbing her face against the silky underwear, and even stuck out her tongue to lick it.
"Little cutie... When that day comes..." Zhuo Yiqing half-closed her eyes with an obsessed expression, "I will definitely fuck you to death..."
When Zhuo Yiqing tidied herself up, the servant knocked on the door, "Master, it's time for the feast, and the guests are waiting in the banquet hall."
When Zhuo Yiqing spoke, he was calm and composed, with the demeanor of a patriarch: "I see."
As soon as the banquet started, Zhuo Laozhu came out and said a few words, and handed over the family keepsake to Zhuo Yiqing in public. There was applause and applause in the banquet hall, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.
Juanyun Villa has an unshakable position in the rivers and lakes. When the new owner succeeds, everyone has to make friends with each other. Now they have come forward one after another to present congratulatory gifts. Every piece of rare and rare treasures dazzles people. Do not open your eyes.
The Sanchi Pavilion was the most lavish and direct, and brought up two large boxes of gold ingots, which was very in line with the noble spirit of the owner of the Golden Pavilion.
"I have one more thing here." The Golden Pavilion Master waved his hand and asked his attendants to present a sword, "Master Zhuo won the first place in the Blade Award Competition, and this is the weapon promised by the Sanchi Pavilion."
Zhuo Yiqing took the sword, stroked the lines on the scabbard carefully, grasped the hilt and pulled out a section of the sword, the sharp blade reflected a sharp white light, it was indeed a magic weapon.
The group of people below didn't see what the sword looked like at all, so they kept shouting "Hello". The Golden Pavilion Master obviously liked it very much, showing a satisfied expression: "This sword can follow Zhuo Zhuang Zhuo's side. It’s a sword that matches a hero, Zhuo Zhuang, why don’t you give it a name.”
Zhuo Yiqing raised his eyebrows, a hint of interest flashed in his eyes, looked at all the guests, and announced loudly: "This sword is called Yongshuang."
The lively banquet didn't end until the middle of the night. Zhuo Yiqing drank a lot of wine today and came to the gazebo in the back garden alone to enjoy the cold wind.
Footsteps sounded behind her, and Ji Yue sat down at the stone table in the pavilion: "You are very beautiful today."
Zhuo Yiqing didn't look back: "I also want to thank Miss Ji for your great help, otherwise I wouldn't be able to solve the two brothers so quickly."
"How many times have I said, don't call me Miss Ji, it sounds awkward." Ji Yue put her hands on the cool stone table, staring straight at his back, "Are you... are you going to find him? ?”
"No." Zhuo Yiqing shook his head, looked up at the stars all over the sky, "Although Yinxian Valley is a valley of medicine, the guards are all masters, you have also experienced it."
Ji Yue lowered her eyes and clenched her fingers into fists: "I can help you break through the defense line, and the trick of turning the tiger away from the mountain can be used again."
"Thank you for your willingness to help, but—" Zhuo Yiqing's expression became gentle, "I want to take him away myself."
Ji Yue was silent for a while, then suddenly sneered and said, "Then you're probably useless in this life, and it's impossible for your martial arts to recover."
Zhuo Yiqing secretly transported her internal energy to her right hand, turned her back to Ji Yue, and showed a smile that was sure to win: "The world is unpredictable, maybe I will be able to see the future."
Three months later, the first batch of hatchlings were already half-grown, and the hens hugged the nest again.
Wen Ai came out of the medicine room holding the ink-stained poison prescription, with an excited look on his face: "System, I have successfully researched it! I can finally go out of the valley and play the plot, I almost suffocated me!"
The system played a clapping sound effect: "Then you are awesome."
Wen Ai's brisk footsteps paused: "Why are you so yin and yang?"
The mood of the system is very depressed: "Not yet—"
"Forget it, I don't want to hear it." Wen Ai speculated, "It's probably because I lost the qualifying match again."
The system exploded: "You don't know anything about me!"
Wen Ai: "..."
Wen Ai sent a signal flare into the sky, and rushed over from Waigu soon after dying. Wen Ai was sitting in the room drinking tea, looking at the poison prescription on the table: "I need insa lotus."
The two stood respectfully at the table and began to search for relevant information in their minds.
Immortality was first revealed: "In the early years, I heard that Yin Shalian was in the hands of a disciple of the Luoxia Sect. Later, the Luoxia Sect caught fire, and Yin Shalian disappeared."
Bujiu immediately added: "But according to the rumors in the world, Yin Shalian went through several twists and turns, and finally fell into the hands of the leader of the Demon Cult."
Wen Ai put down the teacup: "Then you all go back and get ready, and leave for the Western Regions with me tomorrow."
Death: "If the owner of the valley wants Yinshalian, I will send someone to the Western Regions to get it back, and there is no need to trouble the owner of the valley to go there in person."
Wen Ai shook his head: "The Demon Cult's terrain is dangerous, and its layout is weird. If you go there to steal treasures, you may not be able to escape unscathed."
Surprised: "The owner of the valley wants to..."
Wen Ai raised the corner of his mouth: "I'm going to talk to the leader about a business."