Locked: God is the matchmaker, neither you nor I can escape

He didn't want to continue this topic. The more he talked, the more uncomfortable he felt. He glanced at Hua Murong and Hua Muxin drinking wine like water, and frowned slightly: "They drank so much, are they okay?"

Xin Ye looked at his eldest and second uncles who were drinking without blushing and accepted everyone, and smiled: "It's okay."

Receiving Young Master Ming's puzzled look, Xin Ye reminded him, "Hangover medicine."

Hiss——there is such a good thing!

"You developed it? The effect is amazing, isn't it?"

"Well...it's okay." It wasn't developed by him, but he wanted to help his wife hide her identity, so he could let him think whatever he wanted.

Young Master Ming came forward with a smile and put one hand on Xin Ye's shoulder, looking like a "good brother". He opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Xin Ye's hand being stroked away. Young Master Ming's smile froze, and in order to achieve his goal, he smiled again.

"Brother Li, we are relatives, can you sell me some of your special hangover medicine?"

Xin Ye was quite puzzled: "Don't we have them for sale in Huayao Pavilion?"

"The medicine in the shop is not as effective as your special one." Young Master Ming told the truth and asked, "Why doesn't Huayao Pavilion sell the effective hangover medicine you have?"

Xin Ye paused and said, "The hangover cure recipe I have requires a lot of medicinal materials. Naturally, the medicinal materials are scarce and cannot be produced in large quantities. The price of scarce medicinal materials is naturally high. It is not cost-effective to spend a lot of money to buy a hangover cure, right?"

The medicinal materials come from his medicine field, so it is not wrong to say that they are scarce. After all, he can't find a suitable excuse to provide a large amount of medicinal materials from the medicine field.

Moreover, my wife has explained that, unless there are special circumstances, the medicines in the medicine field are only for the two of them to use to make medicine, and the existence of the medicine field space must not be exposed.

Young Master Ming, out of curiosity, blurted out: "How expensive is it?"

"Not much cheaper than the Heart Protecting Pill."

The so-called heart-protecting pill is actually not as magical as in fantasy novels, but it does have miraculous effects on patients whose lives are hanging by a thread. It is made up of many rare medicinal materials, and the most important thing is that it uses medicinal materials from the Xinye Space.

The Heart Protecting Pill is hard to come by. It is made by the mysterious pharmacist in Huayao Pavilion. Therefore, a Heart Protecting Pill is sold for 10,000 taels. If someone buys it and then sells it, the price may be more than 10,000 taels. In the end, it has become so valuable that it is hard to come by.

Hiss - after hearing Xin Ye's offer, Young Master Ming couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Ten thousand taels to buy a hangover pill was indeed a bit outrageously expensive.

Xin Ye glanced at Hua Muchin who was being toasted continuously, and thought that since he worked hard to make money for them, he should help him improve his brother-in-law's favorability.

He reached into his long sleeves, pretending to take out a bottle of medicine from the sleeves, but actually took it out from the medicine field space, and quietly stuffed it into Young Master Ming's hand, and said in a low voice: "I still have a few pills left on me, I hope Brother Ming will not despise it."

Young Master Ming was shocked. He didn't expect that this son-in-law of the Hua family who came from the countryside was so generous that he was willing to give him several pills worth ten thousand taels.

After realizing what was happening, he quickly stuffed the medicine bottle back and said, "No, no, no, this is too expensive."

"It's not expensive. The herbs are scarce. We only sell them to everyone in Zhao Country. We still have some herbs for a few bottles of hangover medicine for our own use. Besides, I don't need them often. I will be returning to my hometown with my wife in a few days, and I won't be able to attend many banquets in the future."

Young Master Ming was a little surprised: "You guys are going back in a few days?"