Douluo: You call this a toy

Liu Xueru glanced at the braised pork, with a look of pain on her face.

Said: "I don't like eating."

Yang Fan picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it.

"Whether it's the color, smell, or meat quality, it's far from Xiaolian. I haven't even started cooking yet."

How could Liu Xueru, who was as smart as ice and snow, not understand the meaning of the words? She didn't answer, just ate something, stood up and left her seat.

Yang Fan looked at Sun Zhihan, "Do you like to eat?"

"You can try to eat less."

Sun Zhihan nodded.

I asked Deng Caiwen again and got the same answer as Sun Zhihan.

After dinner, the two women cleaned up the dining table and kitchen.

Yang Fan came to the living room and sat next to Liu Xueru.

"A person who has betrayed you once can hardly guarantee not to betray you a second or third time."

Liu Xueru was the first to speak. Xiaolian was smart and capable. If she were in her shoes, she would be reluctant to fire him, but when it came to Yang Fan, she could only make a firm decision.

"Then it doesn't matter. The Chu family wants to cause trouble for me. No matter how hard you prove it, it's useless. Xiaolian has strong work ability. If you train her well, she will definitely be your right-hand man in the future."

"Well, now that you say so, give her a chance."

Yang Fan suddenly discovered that Liu Xueru seemed to have changed. Not only did she know how to protect him, but she also knew how to respect his opinions. Are girls like this after they become wives?

That night, Yang Fan slept very soundly and ran to the courtyard early to box. After Liu Xueru came out, she walked with light steps, her body was as light as a colorful butterfly.

It is rare to achieve this level of practice in a short period of time.

In the morning, Yang Fan arrived at Miao Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic early. The decoration was in the final stage and would be completed within two days. When he thought of the medical clinic procedures, he immediately called Bai Feng.

Hearing that he had returned to Nanzhou and asking about his location, Bai Feng said he would be there in a moment.

Yang Fan walked into the supermarket next door. He Yanfei provided the water for the decoration masters to drink. Yu Qingyuli expressed his gratitude and learned from the cashier that she was in the office, so he walked over. ?

He Yanfei was wearing a mask, sitting on a swivel chair, patting her forehead lightly with her palms. She was covering her face so tightly on a hot day. When she heard her coughing, she must be sick.

"Sister Fei, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing Yang Fan's voice, Concubine He Yan turned her head and sighed: "I've had a cold for more than a week, and the medicine and infusion haven't worked. You came just in time, why don't you prescribe some medicine for me?"

"My whole body has been weak all day long. If I continue, I will last two days at most and I will collapse."

"You have a cold due to wind-heat. I'll just give you a few injections and you'll be fine."

Seeing her condition, Yang Fan comforted her.

"Thanks a lot."

Concubine He Yan nodded.

Yang Fan stood behind her, took out a few silver needles, one needle fell on Fengchi, and the other on Dazhui. Then, he grabbed her arms, Chize, Hegu, etc., and finished applying the needles easily.

Concubine He Yan had great trust in his medical skills and she pricked him casually without any suspicion or questioning.

"Remember to drink more boiled water and eat less spicy food every day, especially if you stop drinking lavender lemon tea for a while."

While the needle was being retained, Yang Fan carefully explained to her the daily precautions.

"Okay, I'll pay attention -, how do you know I often drink lavender lemon tea?"

She remembered never mentioning it to outsiders, and she only drank once every night. How did he know?

Yang Fan smiled and pointed to his nose, "My sense of smell is very sensitive. Even if you drank it three days ago, you can still smell it."

Concubine He Yan thought it was a joke and did not ask further.

The two chatted for a while, and when it was time to remove the needles, they took out the silver needles one by one. At this moment, she was covered in hot sweat.

Jingle Bell.

Seeing that it was Bai Feng calling, thinking that he had arrived, she told He Yanfei not to take a shower within a day and left.

He Yanfei is a woman who loves to be clean. After the treatment, she felt relaxed and her fever went away. She put her arm under her nose and smelled it. She smelled of sweat. How could she not take a shower?Thinking of taking a hot bath at night.

Bai Feng put on a pair of sunglasses and stood outside the door admiring the big words "Miao TCM Clinic" and nodded frequently.

"Oh, brother is back?"

He glanced at Yang Fan and hurriedly took off his glasses.

"The renovation will be completed tomorrow. Have you completed the procedures I asked you to complete?"

"Procedures? You mean three certificates and one photo from the medical clinic, right?"

Seeing Yang Fan nodding, Bai Feng hurriedly got into the car and returned with a file bag, "I've been here for more than ten days, and I'm waiting to give it to you when I come back."

Yang Fan took it, glanced at it, patted him on the shoulder and said: "The efficiency of work is not bad. Let's have some drinks tonight."

"Okay, I still have things to deal with, so I won't stay with you. I'll see you tonight."

Bai Feng got in the car and left.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, he shook his hands and threw the portfolio into the storage ring.

There has been no news from Nalan for many days, and I don’t know where to travel. It would be great if she would be willing to take care of the medical center. I couldn’t help but dial her number, but it said that it could not be connected. I hope nothing will happen.

After not contacting Wang Ke for many days, Yang Fan drove there. He parked the car outside the antique city and wandered around the street stalls. Except for a jade pendant worth 100 yuan each, which he bought for [-] yuan, he found nothing.

When he walked into Yuyuanzhai, he saw Wang Ke introducing a jade bracelet to a customer. Yang Fan smiled at him and looked around the display cabinet as a customer.

Soon, the customer left with the bracelet.

"Brother Wang, did you make less money this time?"

Yang Fan asked with a smile.

"That guy is so stingy that he only earned [-] yuan after pestering me here for two days."

"You haven't gone back to your hometown. When did you come?"

Wang Ke regarded Yang Fan as his brother and made no secret of it.

"I went to Kyoto and came back yesterday afternoon."

Wang Ke slapped his forehead, "Lu Liu'er, who has caused a lot of noise on the Internet in recent days, is the sister-in-law who came with you that time, right?"

"Not a sibling, but a recognized sister."

Yang Fan explained.

"Haha, sooner or later, I will develop into younger siblings. I have been paying attention to the death of Director Guan and that video. Are they your masterpieces?"

"The director committed suicide out of fear of crime. It has nothing to do with me. However, I did make the video."

"High, really high! Tell the truth and get slapped in the face at the same time. It's so enjoyable! It's so enjoyable!"

While the two were chatting and laughing, they went up to the second floor.

"Brother, all the attack and defense charms are sold out. Do you still have them?"

Yang Fan pondered for a moment and said, "Yes."

Bai Feng staggered and asked casually, seriously, there are still more.

Ask solemnly: "How many are there?"

Yang Fan smiled mysteriously, "Only the defensive jade talisman."

The reason why defensive jade talismans are sold is because the defensive jade talismans only play a protective role. Even if they fall into the hands of bad people, there is no fear of causing loss of life.

"I can provide twenty coins every month."

Twenty pieces?Wang Ke felt that his heartbeat was at least over [-]. If he didn't suppress it in time, it would most likely explode with a bang.

"I'll give you another fifty thousand for each coin. What do you think?"

Yang Fan shook his head, "No matter how much you sell it for, I only charge one hundred thousand."

"Brothers."

Wang Ke patted him on the shoulder.

While the two were talking, store clerk Xiao Lei ran in in a panic.

"Master, what's wrong, a group of people came to the store and said they wanted to supply us with antiques."

Then, he added: "He doesn't look like a good person."

Wang Ke frowned and said, "Take me to see it."