Chapter 24: Holding the Grass, where are you cultivating immortality?

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"Thank you, I won't wash it." Feng Xiude clasped his fists and refused.

Shen Qian was not polite. Although he didn't care much about his image, he still felt uncomfortable if he was too dirty.

Soon the sound of gurgling water came from the toilet.

Feng Xiude was a little irritable.

This room is very small, with only one large bed.

Looking around, Feng Xiude habitually checked if there was a monitor. After opening the drawer, he was suddenly stunned.

In this drawer, there are all kinds of whips and leather handcuffs.

"TMD."

Feng Xiude closed the drawer with an angry bang.

Sitting on the big bed, Feng Xiude held the edge of the bed with both hands, and was once again caught in the battle between heaven and man.

The water in this hotel alternates between hot and cold. I can't control it at all.

Shen Qian didn't care either.

Even if he poured hot water like boiling water on his body, it would only create a wave of heat, but there was not even a red mark on his skin.

Shen's dry cleaning was neither fast nor slow.

After wiping off the water drops on his body, he put a white bathrobe on his body.

Shen Qian walked out of the bathroom.

Feng Xiude looked up. After washing his hair and face, Shen Qian's whole body exuded masculine charm.

Behind the skirt of the bathrobe are firm and well-defined pectoralis major muscles.

"grass!"

Feng Xiude blurted out the national curse.

This body and temperament are like walking hormones no matter which country you are in.

This is the pursuit of excellent genes that is engraved in human bones.

"Can't you get dressed and come out? We're leaving now."

Feng Xiude was speechless. He was so gay in this scene that he felt very uncomfortable.

Shen Qian nodded: "Okay."

He turned back to get dressed.

He was neatly dressed, and the sleeves of his originally slightly oversized T-shirt were bulging out from his muscles.

The muscle outline of the arms is not exaggerated, but the dimensions are not small, and they are just right and strong.

Some women in the Dragon Country may not like this figure, but in the Free Country, no woman does not like it.

Wasp-waisted and ape-armed, with a stretched posture and outstanding temperament.

"I have something to ask you." Shen Qian said. He came out just now to confirm with Feng Xiude, but was interrupted.

It wasn't that he was impatient, but seeing that Feng Xiude was mentally exhausted, he might as well explain some of his thoughts to him first.

"Say in the car." Feng Xiude waved his hand.

This is a hotel, there is no safety like coming in a car.

Then the two cleaned up and left the room.

When going downstairs, Shen Qian followed Feng Xiude and passed by the front desk. The fat landlady could swallow a fist in her mouth.

He kept muttering something about what he bought.

Shen Qian's change really shook her outlook on life.

She even doubted herself, whether she should go to the roadside to see if those beggars had such high-quality stocks in the future.

After leaving the door, Feng Xiude narrowed his eyes. A group of strong men in leather jackets were surrounding the Hummer H1, making comments. There was also a strong man who had jumped on the hood of the car and was sitting on it.

There was also a circle of cruise motorcycles parked around the Hummer.

This is obviously a gang of speedsters.

The leader was a muscular white man, his body flushed with excitement, and his arms and chest were covered with tattoos.

"This guy is really cool!" The big white man leaned over and kissed the hood of the car.

"Pique, can you drive this car?"

The big man said to a tall and thin boy next to him.

"This car is not good. Its anti-theft facilities are too complete, and the owner of this car has also modified it. Cool, so cool. Listen to the side door. The sound is thickened. I guess the power system of this car is also. Customized."

The boy also looked excited, with the word "want" almost written on his face.

"Can you pry it open?" A strong man came forward with a crowbar.

"nO, don't do this!" the tall and thin boy blocked, "We can't treat him like this."

"Hey, man, if you guys don't have anything to do, I have to get my car out."

Feng Xiude shouted.

This shout directly attracted all the speedsters surrounding the vehicle.

All of them are tall, thick, and hairy men.

Feng Xiude is not afraid either. He has been in the Free Country for the longest time and is engaged in the underground industry. He has never seen anything like this.

Take out the cigar box, bite off the cap, start the fire, and light the cigarette, all in one go.

Paired with the black trench coat and calm expression, the scene was calmed for a while.

"Brother, just for your convenience, I have something urgent to do. I give you this cigarette as a way to make friends."

Feng Xiude handed out the cigar box without being humble or overbearing.

The speedsters who gathered around him with unkind expressions all looked at their boss.

The bearded man looked at the Monte 2 in Feng Xiude's hand, then reached out to take the cigar box, the expression on his face changed slightly.

After putting away his cigar, the big man waved his hand and shouted in a rough voice: "Okay, boys, give way to them."

Feng Xiude smiled and nodded, then led Shen Qian to the car.

Shen Gan glanced at the group of speedsters casually, and then at the motorcycle he had never seen before, which looked like some kind of mount.

"What's this?"

Shen Qian asked, pointing to the motorcycle.

Feng Xiude was stunned for a moment and replied: "Motorcycle, what? Are you interested?"

"Is this thing also a car?"

"yes."

"oh."

Shen Qian followed Feng Xiude into the car.

Then the Hummer engine roared and drove out of the parking lot.

"Now you can tell me what you want to ask."

Feng Xiude took the initiative to speak.

Shen Qian sat in the passenger seat and looked out the window at the rapidly reversing scene: "You bought a medicinal ingredient called ginseng for Li Dongxue before."

"Yes, I bought it from a Chinese boss."

"How much of that kind of thing is there in the Dragon Kingdom?" Shen Qian said seriously.

Feng Xiude frowned: "If you are talking about wild ginseng, the quantity in China is not large, but it is not small. There should be dozens of kilograms."

“But if it’s farmed ginseng, there will be more.”

"Where's the one you brought?"

Feng Xiude's face changed, and in the end he still blushed slightly. It took him a long time to hold it in: "The efficacy of high-quality farmed ginseng is not much worse than that of wild ginseng."

Shen Qian didn't care about breeding or not, as long as the quantity was enough.

Besides, ginseng is not the only good thing. Mr. Zhai’s special wolfberry is also good.

With the help of these elixirs, I believe that practicing "Moving Mountain Sutra" will be very fast.

"Don't tell Dong Xue." Feng Xiude added after holding back for a long time.

"If I can help you rescue that Bailu and send it back to the Dragon Kingdom intact, can you supply me with a large amount of this ginseng-like medicinal material?"

Feng Xiude frowned: "Just medicinal materials?"

"So far, yes."

"Let me ask." Feng Xiude nodded.

"It's just that the rescue mission needs to be considered in the long run. We don't have enough manpower now..."

"If there are only fifty or so bodyguards, I alone will be enough."

Shen Qian said calmly.

Feng Xiude: "..."

He felt that today must be the day he was silent the most.

Why is this person so arrogant?

Shen Qian saw his constipated expression and knew he didn't believe it.

Shen Qian raised his hand casually, and a sharp knife flew out of his pocket and floated in his palm.

On the deserted road, a Hummer seemed to suddenly lose control and swayed left and right before it stabilized.

"go!"

Shen Qian pointed a finger casually, and the sharp knife turned into a blur of light, then flew out of the car window and flew back in the blink of an eye.

There is a desert lizard on the tip of the knife.

Feng Xiude felt that his brain was shut down and blurted out: "Zhou Cao, where are you cultivating immortality?"