Hearing Lin Jinglei's reply, Xia Ying couldn't help but roll her eyes at him.

Xia Ying knew that Lin Jinglei was perfunctory.

Among other things, when she saw the purple gold card that Song Qingshan gave Lin Jinglei, she felt that things were not easy.

She knew that card, it was the Zijin Dragon Card of Xiaguo Industrial and Commercial Bank!
Xiaguo Industrial and Commercial Bank is one of the banks with the largest amount of savings funds in Xiaguo.

Most of the people who can apply for the Zijin Dragon Card at Xiaguo Industrial and Commercial Bank are top figures in various industries.

All of them are either rich or expensive!

It can be said that the Zijin Dragon Card is a hidden status symbol in Xia Kingdom!

Possessing a Zijin Dragon Card means that you are a high-ranking figure in Xia Kingdom!

Although she didn't know how powerful the president of the Dragon City Martial Arts Association was, she was able to send out a Purple Gold Dragon Card without blinking an eye.

It is definitely an existence with a particularly unusual identity.

Such a character suddenly came to benefit Lin Jinglei, Xia Ying felt a little worried.

He was not afraid that the old man had any bad intentions, but he was afraid that the things entrusted to Lin Jinglei would be difficult.

If Lin Jinglei can't handle it well, he will anger the old man.

Having dealt with the dignitaries in Dragon City for a long time, Xia Ying has a good understanding of the unreasonableness of those upper classes.

So, Xia Ying looked directly into Lin Jinglei's eyes, trying to see something from them.

Facing Xia Ying's gaze, Lin Jinglei scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Hmph, forget about it!"

However, Xia Ying never noticed anything.

In the end, she chose to respect Lin Jinglei, and seeing that Lin Jinglei was unwilling to speak, she stopped asking.

After sorting out her mood, Lin Jinglei accompanied Xia Ying to go shopping again.

Buy some items that they need in their daily life.

……

After returning home.

Maybe it was because shopping in the mall was comfortable, Xia Ying was in a good mood.

Just after noon, Lin Jinglei received the medicinal materials sent by Song Qingshan.

In fact, these medicinal materials are not only used to treat Song Qingshan's illness, but also used to make Shengyuan Liquid.

"Using this medicinal material to refine a portion of Shengyuan Liquid for Xia Ying should be enough. Fortunately, the hardware requirements for refining primary Shengyuan Liquid are not very high, so this should be enough."

Lin Jinglei looked at the pressure cooker in front of him and muttered to himself.

Afterwards, Lin Jinglei used the pressure cooker normally, as if making soup, and when the water was boiling, he mixed the medicinal materials for refining the Shengyuan Liquid according to a specific ratio.

In just a few minutes, the medicinal materials absorbed all the water. Lin Jinglei methodically added water, and the medicinal materials absorbed a lot of water and swelled up a bit.

Then, under the action of the pressure cooker, the medicinal materials were continuously squeezed inward, and finally turned into a puddle of green juice.

And it gradually changed from dark green to emerald green. In less than ten minutes, a portion of primary raw liquid was successfully refined.

"Phew, it's been a long time since I've refined the Elementary Essence Liquid, and I'm actually a bit raw!"

Lin Jinglei was a little emotional, recalling that when the strange old man taught him how to make medicine, the first time he made it was the primary raw liquid.

Lin Jinglei only mastered the timing and technique of condensing the medicinal liquid after experiencing countless failures and destroying an unknown number of medicinal liquids when he was a beginner.

"What are you doing in the kitchen?"

Xia Ying came out of the bedroom, saw Lin Jinglei in the kitchen and asked.

"I made some soup, come and have a taste."

Lin Jinglei poured the Shengyuan liquid into a bowl, turned to look at Xia Ying and said.

"Can you still make soup?"

Xia Ying was a little surprised, she had seen Lin Jinglei clumsy and at a loss in the kitchen before, why is he suddenly able to cook soup now?
"It's not difficult to make soup. I can learn it after a while. This is my first time making soup. Come and taste how it tastes."

Lin Jinglei said to Xia Ying with a smile while holding a bowl of liquid medicine.

"Why is it this color? It's like medicine, isn't it bitter? I don't want to drink it!"

Xia Ying looked at the bowl of emerald green liquid medicine and said nervously that Xia Ying was afraid of taking medicine since she was a child, so she was a little resistant to these things.

"No, I promise, it will definitely not be bitter!"

Lin Jinglei said solemnly.

"You said it! Don't lie to me! If you lie to me, I will... I will"

Xia Ying didn't quite believe it, and clenched her fists at Lin Jinglei, trying to threaten Lin Jinglei, but there was no deterrent effect, and she faltered and couldn't even say a decent harsh word.

"Don't worry, when have I lied to you? Drink boldly!"

Lin Jinglei pursed his lips and smiled lightly, with an indescribably gentle expression on his face.

Shengyuanye itself is indeed bitter, but Lin Jinglei also knew that this girl was afraid of taking medicine since she was a child, so she used special methods to deal with it when refining it.

On the premise of retaining the efficacy of the medicine to the maximum extent, the bitterness has been eliminated to the minimum. Now the taste of this bowl of medicinal liquid should be more of the fragrance of herbs.

Xia Ying half-believingly took it and took a sip, then pursed her lips and found that it was indeed as Lin Jinglei said.

Although it is not bitter, it is not delicious either.

If you evaluate it as a soup, the taste is really average.

Because it was Lin Jinglei's first time making soup, Xia Ying drank it clean with the idea of ​​encouragement.

"Is it good to drink?"

Seeing Xia Ying drinking so quickly, Lin Jinglei asked in surprise.

"Well, it's delicious!"

Xia Ying couldn't bear to hit Lin Jinglei, so she said against her conscience.

"Is it really delicious? Then I will make you a bowl every day from now on!"

Lin Jinglei said softly with a playful smile on his face.

"what?"

Xia Ying exclaimed.

"What's the matter, didn't you say it's delicious? Could it be that you don't want to?"

Lin Jinglei asked slightly threateningly.

"It's okay, you can endure it if you want, I have no objection."

Xia Ying groaned secretly in her heart, and her expression was a little depressed.

In the future, drinking a bowl of this tasteless soup every day, although it is not painful, but it is also a kind of torture to my taste buds!

Xia Ying regretted it very much, regretted that she took care of Lin Jinglei's emotions so much, if she knew it, she would just say it was bad!

Of course, Lin Jinglei knew what the taste of primary raw liquid was like. Even if he eliminated most of the bitterness, it still had nothing to do with the words delicious and delicious.

Xia Ying couldn't bear to hurt herself, so she told a white lie.

Lin Jinglei understood that the slightly threatening words were just joking with Xia Ying, and Lin Jinglei was not angry at all.

However, Lin Jinglei was serious about making Xia Ying drink a bowl of elementary liquid every day!

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