The strongest soldier of the female president

Experts who can refine this kind of elixir are not only very important to the elderly, but they are rare even in front of monks and masters. Even people who refine medicine have no energy and are not monks. Be respected, admired, and awed by these powerful people.

But this kind of expert in refining medicine, almost no one has seen it.

Now that Chen Yang said that he knew someone who could refine this kind of elixir, the old man tried his best to restrain the fluctuations in his heart, with anticipation in his eyes.

Chen Yang lit a cigarette, took two puffs leisurely, and exhaled smoke out of the car window, then turned his face to look at the old man, and smiled slightly: "Actually, it's nothing for you to introduce someone to the old man, but, like them Gao Ren, his whereabouts are generally erratic, and there is no specific contact method, so he can only rely on luck.

If I see him someday, I will definitely introduce you to the old man. "

There is nothing wrong with what he said, and the old man knew it well. He nodded and said, "That's right. Experts usually move erratically. Hehe, little friend Chen Yang, I think you know a lot about this time, and I'm old too." I am a monk, although my strength and cultivation base are not very high, but it can be regarded as the past, but I can’t feel any strength in you, my friend. Could it be that your strength and cultivation base, my friend, have reached—— —”

"Grandpa, you are joking."

Without letting the old man continue, Chen Yang interrupted directly, and said with a slight smile: "I just know some fists and kicks for self-defense. As for the strength and cultivation base, it has nothing to do with me. If you can ensure your own safety when you are away from home, then that's fine." gone."

"Hehe, what my little friend said is very true."

The old man nodded: "When you arrive in Yanjing, my friend, you can participate in the auction with me. If you are not familiar with Yanjing, I will let Xixi take you around Yanjing."

The old man was dubious about what Chen Yang said.

Although Chen Yang said that he only uses fists and kicks for self-defense, the old man is not a fool, how could he reveal to himself what level of strength he has reached?

After all, if you are away from home and you just met yourself, you will definitely not reveal everything.

But what is certain is that if Chen Yang can stay by his side and do things for himself, I believe that Chen Yang will not let him down, so he will let Han Xixi take him around Yanjing as an excuse to stare at him. He, looking at him, can also understand him more.

"Grandpa, why do you let me go shopping with him?"

Han Xixi was also fascinated by what Chen Yang said, but what Chen Yang said was true or not, and there was no basis to judge, so the old man directly promised to let her accompany Chen Yang to visit Yanjing when he arrived in Yanjing, and his face instantly became ugly. He got up, pursed his lips, snorted, and at the same time glared at Chen Yang, saying: "What this guy said sounds very exciting, but who knows if it's true or not, and who is he? I don't even know his details, so let me—hmph, I won't do it, you can see his eyes are squinting, he must have evil intentions."

"I believe what little friend Chen Yang said, such words, will not be fake."

The old man smiled faintly: "That's it." Looking at Chen Yang, he continued: "When you arrive in Yanjing, I will arrange your basic necessities, food, housing and transportation, so that I can do my best as a landlord."

"That's work."

Chen Yang didn't argue. He gritted his teeth, grinned, and glanced at Han Xixi. After Han Xixi saw the squinting eyes, he glanced at Chen Yang, curled his lips, and warned, "Hey, I can tell you, you But don't think about me, if you let me know, if you dare to think about me, this girl wants to make you look good."

"I'm not interested in girls who are small in everything, so you can rest assured."

Chen Yang didn't become euphemistic when he spoke just because the old man was by his side, and his words were still like knives, piercing Han Xixi's heart, always hurting——

"you--"

Han Xixi is not a fool either. Hearing what Chen Yang meant, he looked down at his heart and murmured: I'm not small, why does this guy say I'm small in everything?
Thinking of this, Han Xixi's eyes lit up, she looked at Chen Yang fiercely, her face flushed to the base of her ears, and she pursed her lips: "You, you have been staring at me since you got in the car, you are really a pervert, Grandpa, for a person like this, you believe him, but I don’t believe him anymore. I think he must have been fooled when he guessed Zhu Jidan, and he even slandered me. Huh, grandpa, you have to decide for your granddaughter. Don't let this pervert fool you, I don't want to go shopping with him when we arrive in Yanjing—"

Those who do not rain when there is thunder, act like a baby at the old man.

This made it hard for the old man to say much, they were all young people, and they still said that-cough cough!
No matter how Han Xixi swayed his arms, the old man said nothing, with a bitter smile on his face.

Along the way, the old man basically didn't say much, but Chen Yang and Han Xixi kept bickering and talking non-stop.

However, I have to say that in such a bickering, if you say me, I will fight back, and the two of them became so familiar.

The next day, around 11:30 in the morning, Chen Yang and others arrived in Yanjing.

After arriving in Yanjing, the old man did not directly take Chen Yang and the others to the auction house. After all, the auction started at [-]:[-] pm and did not end until [-]:[-] pm, with two hours in between.

Because it was already 11:30, and it was close to lunch time, the old man asked the driver to drive to a big hotel in the city center. After the old man, Han Xixi, and Chen Yang got off the bus, the old man asked the driver to fill up the gas and come here to pick them up at one o'clock.

When he arrived at the hotel, the old man wanted to treat Chen Yang to a good meal, and he could order whatever he wanted.

Led by the waiter, they came to a moderately luxurious private room on the second floor. The three of them sat down, and the waiter brought out a menu, one for each.

"Little friend Chen Yang, because of the rush of time, I have to go to the auction in the afternoon, so I can only casually go to the hotel here to eat something. I don't know if it is delicious, so I will die on the mat."

The old man signaled Chen Yang to order: "After the end, I will order people and arrange a few tables in the evening."

"Old man, the food in our hotel is the most famous in this circle."

Before Chen Yang could speak, the waiter spoke first. When he heard the old man say that the food in their hotel was not good, his face immediately pulled down. He frowned and said, "If you want to eat, you can order. If you don't want to eat, you can go out. If you can find something more delicious than our hotel food in this area, I will pronounce my name backwards."

As soon as the waiter said this, the old man, Han Xixi, and Chen Yang looked at the waiter.

The waiter in a mere hotel doesn't pay attention to the guests who come here to eat. Yanjing, as expected of Yanjing's people, is a little bit powerful.

"What's your name, please?"

Chen Yang closed the menu and smiled slightly.

"Wang Wang—"

The waiter is very proud to say his name.

"puff--"

Chen Yang almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.