Yan Zhixu and Fu Shimo stayed at Cheng's house for a long time, and only walked out of this uniquely decorated house with a beautiful and pleasant environment after having lunch.

She took out the mask in her pocket and put it on, "Mr. Cheng looked at you just now as if you had a girlfriend like me and you got a big deal."

Fu Shimo looked sideways at the woman sitting beside him, and his long and narrow eyes were filled with doting.

He raised his hand and landed on her head, rubbing it gently, his voice low and hoarse, "Mr. Cheng's idea is correct."

Being able to have such a girlfriend is indeed a hard-won blessing for San Shixiu, but isn't it just a big bargain?

Immediately, Fu Shimo's skeletal fingers pushed the spectacle frame on the bridge of his nose, "Axu, one day is a teacher and a lifelong husband, you must not abandon the beginning and end, abandoning the husband."

Hearing his words, the corner of Yan Zhixu's mouth under the mask raised a shallow arc, "Tsk, isn't it a teacher for one day and a father for life? You are tampering with idioms at will."

Fu Shimo's cold eyes were dyed with a smile, "I'm a husband, a husband for life."

The smile in Danfeng's eyes completely dissipated the cold color in his eyes, and was stained with the smell of fireworks in the world, making the whole person's whole body lingering with a mortal aura.

The two chatted and laughed and walked towards the black red flag car with a smooth body that was parked outside.

A bright red flag was stuck in front of the car, fluttering in the wind, exuding a warm and sacred atmosphere.

Open the door and get in the car.

Yan Zhixu sat in the co-pilot and opened the golden box that felt good texture in his hand.

The moment the brocade box was opened, the strong medicinal fragrance inside instantly wafted outwards, refreshing the heart.

"..."

Seeing the medicinal materials in the brocade box, Yan Zhixu's eyes flashed with surprise.

She took off the blue mask on her face and lightly opened her red lips, "I didn't expect Old Master Cheng to be so generous."

In this brocade box is also a well-preserved and valuable century-old ginseng.

To be able to give such a well-preserved ginseng generously and generously, Mr. Cheng's bearing is really not small.

Fu Shimo fastened her seat belt, "Since it's for you, put it away. I'll make a pill for you later, and you can eat it and play with it."

His tone was extraordinarily calm as water, it seemed that this priceless ginseng was not worth mentioning at all in his eyes.

If some people who can't ask for it know that he actually uses hundred-year-old ginseng for people to eat and play, I'm afraid they will vomit blood.

After the initial surprise, Yan Zhixu quickly recovered and calmly put down the brocade box, "Well, you can eat it too."

After all, he was able to obtain this hundred-year-old ginseng, and his contribution in it can be said to be not small, and his contribution is indispensable.

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Cheng family.

Mr. Cheng looked at his father who was drinking tea with a cup of tea in his eyes, with disbelief in his eyes, "Father, the brocade box you gave me just now looks a little familiar to me..."

If you guessed correctly, the brocade box should contain a hundred-year-old ginseng?

The ginseng father cherished it very much, and he was usually reluctant to let them touch the brocade box.

But now the 100-year-old ginseng has been sent out.

Mr. Cheng put down the teacup in his hand, "It's exactly what you thought, but don't you think it's worth giving?"

Although 100-year-old ginseng is rare, it is not a loss to give it to such a real master Xuanmen.

Without Miss Yan, the Cheng family would be completely shaken in the wind and rain, and the building might collapse at any time.

President Cheng nodded affirmatively, "It's worth it, of course it's worth it."

Although the other people sitting on the sofa didn't understand what they were giving away, they didn't take it too seriously.

Miss Yan saved the Cheng family, and it was worth sending her priceless items.