The Peerless Master of the Female President

Chapter 58

"Dead pervert!"

In the master bedroom, Song Ziyu was sitting in front of the computer, looking at the screen played in the white notebook on the table, she couldn't help cursing, but she didn't turn off the camera in the side room.

Because, she was very curious what Zhao Dahammer would use the thousand-year-old ginseng for?
In order to satisfy this curiosity, even if her eyes were polluted by Zhao Dachui's Chiguoguo body, she would bear to watch it.

Zhao Dachui didn't know that he was stripped naked, and he didn't defeat Song Ziyu. In his opinion, Song Ziyu was a woman who valued chastity very much, otherwise she wouldn't be still a big girl. Such a woman would definitely be shocked when she saw him take off his clothes. Turn off the surveillance in this room.

Therefore, after Zhao Dachui stripped himself naked, he hugged the thousand-year-old ginseng without any taboo, sitting cross-legged on the bed and running the Shennong Yuqi Jue to absorb the spiritual power inside.

In an instant, the surging spiritual power contained in the thousand-year-old ginseng was intimidated by Zhao Dahammer little by little, and little yellow starlight gathered into yellow light and poured into his hands.

Since ginseng is yellow-brown, and because those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black, the spiritual power contained in this thousand-year-old ginseng is also yellow...

On the other side, holding potato chips, admiring Zhao Dahui's body and Song Ziyu, seeing such a miraculous scene, she was stunned for a moment, and Qianqianyu put a piece of potato chips on her lips with her fingers, and did not enter her mouth for a long time.

for a long time.

Only then did Song Ziyu recover, and continued to move her hands, but accidentally stuffed the potato chips into the tip of her nose, making them shattered.

She didn't care about these, but put down the bag of potato chips in her hand, stared straight at the surveillance screen, and murmured, "Is he ingesting the medicinal power of thousand-year-old ginseng?"

As a child of the Song family, one of the nine wealthy families, she naturally knows that there are ancient martial arts practitioners in the world. They have powerful destructive power, and they can even fly over eaves and walls and fly across waves.

However, she has never heard of Zhao Dahui directly ingesting the medicinal power of thousand-year-old ginseng. It is not only unimaginable, but also shocking.

Although she doesn't know much about martial arts cultivation, she can still sense out of instinct that most of what Zhao Dahammer did is beyond martial arts cultivation, because ancient martial arts practitioners can only absorb the fresh air floating in the world, which can also be said to be energy , unable to gain energy from any items.

Of course, cooking and eating is an exception.

"This pervert has ingested the medicinal power of the thousand-year-old ginseng, so what's the use of keeping this thousand-year-old ginseng? Isn't this cheating my mother?" Song Ziyu looked at it for a long time and came to such a conclusion.

She really wanted to go in and stop it, but Zhao Dazhui was naked now, she was a big girl, how could she have the nerve to break in?

Although Zhao Dachui had been completely watched by her through surveillance, there was still a big difference between watching him in person and watching him through surveillance. At least the visual impact was not as strong as it seemed in person.

In desperation, Song Ziyu could only watch helplessly as Zhao Dahammer absorbed the medicinal power of thousand-year-old ginseng.

Of course, this was just her idea, and she didn't know that Zhao Dazhui didn't even bother to take in the medicinal power of ginseng. These medicinal powers were tasteless to him, and they didn't matter.

Because Zhao Dachui only cares about the spiritual power accumulated in the thousand-year-old ginseng.

After half an hour.

The yellow light lingering between Zhao Dahammer's hands faded away, and the thousand-year-old ginseng in his hand had much dimmed luster. The ginseng that had lost its spiritual power didn't look spiritual at all, which was far from what it was half an hour ago.

However, this is to be expected.

Without any guilt in his heart, Zhao Dachui put the thousand-year-old ginseng that had lost its spiritual power back into the wooden box, humming a ditty while putting on the clothes he had stripped off, his face brimming with joy.

"I didn't expect that this thousand-year-old ginseng actually contained such terrifying spiritual power, and it was quite pure. It can be predicted that as long as you go back and refine the stored dantian spiritual power for your own use, your own cultivation will increase again, even if you can't break through and enter The Golden Core Realm can also be infinitely close to the Golden Core Realm, and if you collect enough items containing spiritual power in the future, you will definitely be able to enter the Golden Core Realm in one fell swoop, and your strength will increase by more than ten times, haha..."

Zhao Dachui was very excited.

Because the ancient warrior dreamed of the Golden Core Dao, it can be said that it is within reach for him, and it is no longer in the foreseeable future. With expectations, there will be motivation, and with motivation, there will be ambitions...

"Bang~~"

The door was violently pushed open.

Song Ziyu rushed in angrily, rushed towards Zhao Dachui with teeth and claws, and said, "Zhao Dachui, you bastard, how dare you cheat my old lady, let's see how I beat you to death."

Looking at Song Ziyu who was slapping her chest, she seemed like a little girl who lost her temper, a bit savage and cute, it was hard to imagine that this was a lady in her thirties.

Zhao Dachui let Song Ziyu punch a few times, then grabbed her hands and said, "My aunt, can't you explain what you said before you hit me?"

"Bastard, you are still pretending to be stupid with me until now. You have ingested the medicinal power of thousand-year-old ginseng and left me an empty shell with no medicinal power. Isn't this cheating my old lady?"

Song Ziyu said angrily: "Do you know how important this thousand-year-old ginseng is to Cui Renjun, and now you have ruined it, how can I return it to him tomorrow?"

"Who said I ruined ginseng, isn't it good?"

Zhao Dachui took out the thousand-year-old ginseng from the wooden box, and put it in front of Song Ziyu. Although it seemed that his spirituality had been lost, his appearance remained the same, not even a single root was broken. It didn't look like it was gone at all. The empty shell of medicine.

Song Ziyu frowned slightly, took a closer look at the thousand-year-old ginseng, and asked suspiciously: "Didn't you take all the medicinal power of the thousand-year-old ginseng? Why hasn't there been any change in this ginseng, it seems to be just a little less spiritual."

"I don't care about the medicinal power of ginseng, what I want is the spirit accumulated in it..." Zhao Dachui's voice stopped abruptly, and he almost uttered the spiritual power, which made him want to slap himself twice.

"Say, Ling what?" Song Ziyu stared straight at Zhao Dachui.

"Why are you gossiping like a woman?" Zhao Dahammer curled his lips, not wanting to say anything.

"This is not gossip, but a matter of mutual trust between partners. How can I trust you when you hide from me so much, so you have to tell me clearly." Song Ziyu asked forcefully. .

"Miss Song, some things are better to know than not to know. I advise you not to be too curious."

"You just say yes, if something happens because of this, I will bear it wholeheartedly."

"What can you do as a woman?"

Zhao Dachui curled his lips in disdain, and said, "Actually, it's not impossible for you to know the reason. As long as you agree to one condition, I can tell you the matter."

"What conditions?"

Song Ziyu asked urgently.

(End of this chapter)