Urban Overlord System

"Yes, you can say anything."

Casting a glance at Feng Qingwan, Yang Chen replied quietly, he was too lazy to argue with this tsundere girl like Feng Qingwan.

As for Bai Zhan, Yang Chen vaguely remembered him as an elderly man, but he couldn't remember anything else clearly, after all, people sometimes automatically filter some unimportant news.

"Take it lightly! Don't talk nonsense! Go to Chubang to see how your dad's cooking is going?"

Qin Wanli's face darkened, and she gave Feng Qing a fierce look.

"Oh."

Seeing his mother's displeased expression, Feng Qingwan couldn't help curling his lips, grabbed Yang Chen who was sitting on the sofa, and said coldly: "Go! Come with me to the kitchen!"

"Girl! What are you doing!"

Seeing that Feng Qingwan was about to pull Yang Chen away, Qin Wanli became anxious, and quickly opened her mouth to stop the two of them, one must know that she hadn't had a proper chat with Yang Chen yet.

"Nothing, mom, didn't you let me go to the kitchen? So I'll go right away."

Feng Qingwan shrugged helplessly, lifted the tightly tied wrists of the two, and gave Lin Tian a hard look, with a look of disgust on his face.

It was Qin Wanli who came back to her senses, looked at the red rope on the wrists of the two of them, glared fiercely at Feng Qing and said, "Then you just sit here for me honestly, and don't go anywhere indiscriminately." Cut in!"

"Yes."

Seeing her mother's icy expression, Feng Qingwan nodded helplessly, pinched Yang Chen's palm hard, and sat down on the sofa obediently.

Seeing this, Qin Wanli's eyes flashed a look of satisfaction, she turned her head to look at Yang Chen and smiled apologetically, "I'm really sorry, this girl is usually spoiled by me."

"It's okay, auntie, just hold her gently."

Yang Chen smiled faintly. Just when he was about to say something, he felt a piercing pain in his waist. The pain made him gasp, and when he turned his head to look, he happened to be holding the cold pair of hands gently against Shangfeng. eyes.

Feeling the mischievous palm on his waist, the corners of Yang Chen's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times, looking at Feng Qing's posture, it seemed that if he continued to speak, he would definitely feel better.

"Little Yang, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Wanli looked at Yang Chen in confusion and asked, because Feng Qingwan's movements were too secretive, she didn't notice that her daughter was bullying others at all.

"It's okay, auntie."

Resisting the pain from his waist, Yang Chen forced a smile on his face, and because he was afraid of Qin Wanli's suspicion, he quickly changed the subject and said, "Auntie, this snow ginseng is 300 years old."

"what!"

Feng Qingwan on the side couldn't help but exclaimed after hearing this, grabbed the box on the table, looked at the snow ginseng inside, couldn't help showing a trace of disdain on his face, cast a glance at Yang Chen, and snorted coldly: "You know I don’t know what 300-year-old snow ginseng looks like!”

"What else can I look like, just look like this."

Yang Chen shrugged, pointed to the wooden box in Feng Qingwan's hand, with a look on his face as if you were stupid.

"you!"

Feng Qingwan couldn't help feeling short of breath when he saw it, and gave Yang Chen a hard look. Just as he was about to say something, a cold voice came from the side.

"Girl! Don't talk nonsense!"

Qin Wanli stared fiercely at Feng Qingwan. To be honest, she was slightly shocked when she heard Yang Chen say that the snow ginseng was 300 years old. Although their family is quite rich, but the snow ginseng This kind of thing is different from ginseng, because the living environment is too harsh, it is difficult to survive in general places, and it can only be seen in specific places, which is why it is so precious.

Another point is that the snow ginseng sent by Yang Chen has full roots, as if it was dug out of the ground just now. Although Qin Wanli doesn't know how the other party preserved this precious snow ginseng so perfectly, But she is certain of one thing, that is, this snow ginseng must be a wild one.

As for the age, Qin Wanli is not very clear, but judging from the strong medicinal fragrance emanating from the snow ginseng, it is at least 100 years old, because only medicinal materials that are more than 100 years old will emit a faint medicinal fragrance. And the medicinal fragrance of this snow ginseng is very strong, obviously it is not as simple as 300 years, and it may even be [-] years old.

300 years!
Thinking of this, Qin Wanli couldn't help feeling excited. You must know that in some pharmacies outside, 300-year-old ginseng is already considered the treasure of the store, let alone 300-year-old snow ginseng, and the most important thing is wild ginseng. of.

These days, as long as it is wild, even a worm in the field can be upscale after some processing.

"Mom! Don't be fooled by this guy. How could this be 300-year-old snow ginseng? I guess it's some parallel importer this guy found to fool you."

Feng Qing fanned the flames, but Qin Wanli didn't seem to like this at all. She rolled her eyes at her daughter and carefully packed the box. Looking at Yang Chen, she couldn't help showing a smile on her face: "Xiao Yang, don't let me go to bed in the future." Just call Auntie, just call Bomi."

"what!"

Yang Chen exclaimed and couldn't help being stunned, Feng Qingwan was also dumbfounded, staring blankly at his mother, he couldn't help muttering: "Mom! Could it be that I'm not as good as you in your heart?" Is snow ginseng worth much?"

"You girl, how can this be compared? You two are so loving now. When are you two going to get married? I'm still waiting to hold my grandson." Qin Wanli looked at the two with a smile and asked.

"Hehe, Auntie, ah no, Auntie, it's still early."

Yang Chen laughed dryly, he was just forced by Feng Qingwan to deal with the situation today, as for getting married and having children, he really didn't think about it, besides, the tempers of Feng Qingwan and the two don't get along very well , How could they come together.

"Well, yes, you are still young and it is time to struggle."

Qin Wanli nodded slightly, looked at Yang Chen a few times, and asked with a smile: "Xiao Yang, how many people are there in your family? What do your parents do? What work are you doing now?"

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Faced with Qin Wanli's series of questions, Yang Chen was completely blinded. Just as he was thinking about how to answer the other party's questions, a seductive smell came from the kitchen, directly interrupting the thoughts in his mind. The stomach that had been hungry all morning couldn't help but let out a "cuckoo" sound under the stimulation, making Yang Chen's face full of embarrassment.