"This medicine is rare, so my uncle should drink some of it."
After the shock, Feng Ci quickly calmed down, and with a smile on his face, he persuaded Song Yuan very earnestly.
"What--"
"You not only drink it yourself, but you also want me to drink it?!" Song Yuan shuddered at the disgusting smell.
"Brother-in-law, I admit that you are very good, but it would be unkind to ask me to drink this stuff."
Song Yuan backed away, swinging his head faster than a pendulum, "If it tastes good, drink more. If you don't drink enough, isn't my little sister here? Just ask her to get it for you, and I won't have to drink it." "
Song Liuhua also thought that the newlywed husband was a little bit obsessive after drinking this stuff, but it was really a bit unpleasant for her elder brother to deny her results so quickly.
Liu's eyebrows were raised and he glared at Song Yuan, "Do you like to drink it? This is a unique bucket of medicine in the world. I don't know how to make it at that time. Even if you ask me to make it again, I can't make it."
She wasn't lying.
At that time, I just randomly controlled the fire, doing this inside, doing that inside, doing all the things I didn't know, and finally added water to mix one, and it was done. So, she really doesn't remember what she added.
Feng Ci was slightly startled when he heard this.
Then relief came.
It's him who is greedy.
A drop of this medicine is already rare, let alone a barrel of it, which is already extremely rare.
Looking at Song Yuan, who was still resisting, Feng Ci stopped trying to make excuses, "This medicine can repair the broken Lingfu. I heard that my elder brother's Lingfu was injured, why not give it a try?"
Song Yuan was completely shocked: "Real or false!"
Song Liuhua’s pupils are shaking: Zundu is fake! !
Feng Ci nodded affirmatively: "I just tried it myself, no doubt."
Songliuhua: (✪ω✪)
so.
Is she actually a genius in refining medicine?
Hey~.
Song Yuan also became serious looking at Feng Ci's extremely serious expression.
Put your index finger into the bucket, dip it in the liquid and put it in your mouth. Without waiting for a closer look, the medicinal liquid turned into a wisp of warm current in the mouth and went straight into the Ling Mansion. Looking inside, the Ling Mansion that was broken into a spider web had a small gap that was healing extremely slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Song Yuanmei's eyes became brighter and brighter.
Gao Xingti kept Song Lihua walking in circles, "Haha...it's really healed..."
Ever since Lingfu was injured, he didn't know how much grievance he had suffered, and his sister had been renounced by Xie Dalang because of it, so he felt extremely sad.
Now, he has a chance to recover.
Don't laugh with your mouth open.
"Ha ha..."
"yUe~"
Song Yuan smiled from ear to ear, and Song Liuhua started to roll her eyes.
She was still immersed in the shock that she was a genius, so her big brother was holding her in circles like a little chicken.
That guy was spinning so hard, it was like throwing someone in a drum washing machine for several times. The world was spinning around him, and his forehead was covered with stars.
She was really going to throw up.
"yUe~"
Feng Ci looked at Song Yuan's brother-in-law who was holding his petite wife under his arm and spinning around wildly. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he finally rescued the little wife when she rolled her eyes.
The little girl was petite, her whole body was limp, her legs were so weak that she couldn't stand firmly.
A pair of hands hugged the slender waist, trapping the person in front of the chest.
Slender fingers covered the top of her head, gently arranging the little girl's blown-out hair.
Song Liuhua was fainting, surrounded by a light breath.
Opening his eyes, white and luxurious fabrics came into view. The warmth from the man's chest spread to his cheeks through the fabrics. His gentle palms gently brushed the top of his head. It felt like a feather. For a moment, it seemed as if there was an electric current flowing from the top of his head to his whole body. , crispy and numb.
Song Liuhua subconsciously stretched out her little hand and touched her broad chest a few times. The magnetic laughter clearly passed from the chest to the eardrum. Song Liuhua's little hand froze...
The inner voice screamed like a prairie dog.
Ahhhh! What is she doing!
Her heartbeat quickened, her ears felt hot with embarrassment, and she broke away from the man's arms.
Thinking that she had shamelessly eaten other people's tofu when she was held in Feng Ci's arms just now, Song Liuhua stood aside with her head lowered, digging her toes into the ground in embarrassment.
After a while, Qing Mimi looked towards Feng Ci, and happened to meet a pair of smiling eyes.
Song Liuhua smiled dryly, trying to hide her embarrassment.
It's not that she doesn't flirt with her, or that she has no sense of moral integrity. Anyone who is hugged by a peerless handsome man can guarantee that he won't want to do anything wrong. She can't do it anyway.
Besides, in her previous life, she was just a peony for twenty-four years. She had made countless study notes and had never practiced anything before. Being strong was just a protective look, and shyness was the true nature of a daughter.
Feng Ci looked at his little wife in a funny way, standing beside her with red ears, hands and feet, and she didn't forget to peek at him with a pair of bright eyes, like a sneaky cat beast.
A smile flashed in Ru Shui's eyes.
Song Yuan had laughed enough here and looked at the wooden barrel beside him with disgust.
There is no match for such a good thing being packed in this shabby wooden barrel.
I immediately ran to the storage room to find a beautiful large clay pot, and moved the green liquid into the pot.
This green medicinal liquid is very important to him. Feng Ci pondered for a moment and said solemnly: "I want to buy part of the medicinal liquid. Is it possible?"
Song Yuan looked at Song Liuhua, "Sister, you refined this medicine, you make the decision."
Song Liuhua waved her hands nonchalantly, "You gave me a betrothal gift of one hundred thousand spirit stones. I have nothing to give as a dowry. I will leave some of these medicines for my brother, and the rest will be used as my dowry. Anyway, I will use them. No, you can use it as you like."
Feng Ci looked at the girl's unsuspecting clear eyes. He was stunned for a moment, his eyes became softer, and he solemnly promised: "Okay, now that I have accepted the dowry from my wife, I will definitely live up to you in the future."
"good."
Song Liuhua smiled sweetly, but in fact she didn't care at all.
She is not a lover, so just listen to what a man says. If we take it seriously, there will be endless wild vegetables to dig out. Anyway, she only coveted Feng Ci's body and used him to solve the predicament at hand.
Mutual benefit and very reasonable.
In the end, Song Yuan only kept one third of the jar of green liquid, and gave the rest to Feng Ci.
Feng Ci compensated Song and Yuan with a storage ring worth ten square meters.
This thing is difficult to refine and has a price but no market.
Song Yuan was really moved, scratched his head, and accepted it sheepishly.
Song Liuhua stared at Song Yuan's storage ring with curiosity. It was a simple dark-colored ring.
In her previous life, she often read novels in which the protagonist always had space when traveling through time. Unexpectedly, she didn't have any hair when she traveled through time. Her brother had already achieved freedom of space with the support of a cheap husband.
This made her greedy.
A pair of eyes stared at Feng Ci's handsome face, the longing in his eyes almost overflowing.
She hated herself for speaking so quickly and saying nothing.
This is space, just ask any time traveler who doesn’t want it!
Maybe the resentment in her eyes was about to come out, Feng said with a smile, took out a small jasper bracelet from her arms, and gently put it on her.
The translucent green bracelet makes the fair and slender wrist as beautiful as jade.
"This is the symbol of my direct mistress of the Feng family. It is also a storage space, hundreds of times larger than that of my uncle. In addition, it is also used for defense. The lady only needs to shed blood to recognize the owner. "
Song Lihua's eyes brightened and she instantly became nervous.
He immediately took a needle and pricked his finger, squeezed out the blood and dripped it on the jasper bracelet.
In an instant, he saw a storage space of thousands of square meters.
"Thank you, husband."
After getting something good, Song Liuhua did not hesitate to praise Feng Ci.
Feng Ci just smiled softly.
He continued: "I have asked someone to buy the house next door. I just need to repair it before I can move in."
"If the wife is reluctant to let go of my eldest brother, she can open the two walls to make it easier to come and go."
Song Liuhua didn't expect such a surprise, so she nodded like garlic, "Yes, yes..."
The more Song Yuan looked at Feng Ci, the more satisfied he became.
Since he was not in a hurry to send the girl out, he started chatting with him.
"Xihe Ridge has just been opened up, so there should be a lot of good things. What are your plans?"
When a hunting land is newly opened, the risks are high and the rewards are not small. Naturally, Feng Ci doesn't want to let this opportunity go.
It's a pity that there is a lack of healing pills.
Spirit-Building Pills are very important to martial spirit masters. They have always been hoarded and controlled by various aristocratic families. Most of the alchemists with some abilities are under the name of aristocratic families, and only a small amount of Spirit-Building Pills will enter the market.
He has a team of several hundred people under him, including one person at the third level and three at the second level. The spirit sword is not a one-time consumable, but it is enough.
But there are only three second-level alchemists, and with just a few of them, it may take a while to prepare the soul-boosting pills for hundreds of people.
