My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 386 To Punish Her
I practiced for about two to three hours.

Suddenly there was a roar outside the villa.

Open the door.

I saw more than a dozen trucks pulling furniture heading towards the gate of the villa.

After organizing the workers to move the furniture, it was already dark.

Go back to the room.

Ye Fan looked at more than a dozen sets of furniture with satisfaction.

Open WeChat and scan, and in an instant, all the furniture entered the treasure chest.

"Old demon, your furniture has arrived."

Ye Fan sent a red envelope.

The Montenegrin old demon opened the red envelope in seconds, extremely excited.

"Hahaha, brother, this set of furniture is too beautiful."

"That's right, this was carefully selected by me."

"Thank you brother."

After a brief silence.

The Montenegrin old demon sent another message.

"Brother, what is the use of all these furniture? There are several sets of tables, I can't tell them apart."

Ye Fan smiled: "This one is simple, and the larger one is placed in the study room for your usual writing and reading."

"The smaller one is in the kitchen, that's the dining table."

"The short one is the coffee table, which is used to put some light sundries."

"There are some decorations on it. The simple and elegant one is a tea table, which is used for drinking tea."

……

Let me introduce you.

The Montenegrin old demon was stunned.

He is just a rough man, how can he be so particular about it.

There are so many tables alone, and he can usually handle everything with one.

The key point is that he doesn't have the habit of drinking tea or writing.

This made him sigh.

Dragon Clan is different, what they make sounds high-end.

There was just one thing that made him a little dissatisfied.

He said, "Brother, can't other woods be used to make furniture? Why are the woods you use defective?"

Defective?

Where does this start.

His furniture is all made of authentic mahogany, not top-notch, but definitely not bad.

"???"

The Montenegro old demon thought Ye Fan was angry, so he hurriedly explained.

"Brother, I have no other intentions, and I am not dissatisfied."

"Just curious, why do you use this mortal wood to make furniture instead of spirit wood with spiritual energy?"

Ye Fan suddenly realized.

They live in the demon world and are full of aura.

Everything has spirit.

The seafood in Bibotan can be seen before.

The same variety tastes several times better than those produced on earth.

Probably trees have the same effect.

Ye Fan frowned, not knowing how to explain.

If you miss it, you will suffer.

"Well... There are two reasons. First, these are furniture, which we use frequently, and are very prone to wear and tear."

"You said that using a super high-end wood is indeed useful in the short term, but it is inevitable to be careful when using it."

"It loses the decorative and comfort properties."

"The second is simpler. I want to mass-produce furniture, and I can't afford good wood."

"So this is ah."

The Montenegrin old demon thought so deeply.

"It makes sense! In this way, since my brother gave me a set of furniture, I can't ask for it in vain."

"This is for you, I hope you don't dislike it."

"what?"

Ye Fan opened the red envelope.

"Ding, congratulations on grabbing the red envelope from the Black Mountain old demon --- the old wood of the dryad's grandma."

"Introduction: The leftovers that the dryad's grandma retreated when she evolved, contain aura and are extremely hard."

Ye Fan tried to summon the wood, and it filled the entire living room in an instant.

"I'll go! There are so many scraps? So big?"

"I don't know to what extent the toughness mentioned in the introduction can reach!"

Out of curiosity, Ye Fan punched the wood.

Just a white mark that doesn't hurt.

Then there was a sharp pain, and Ye Fan's fist was shaken so painfully.

This...is too hard.

You know, his strength doesn't mean that he can break gold and iron, but ordinary trees can punch holes in a single punch.

As expected of Grandma Dryad, the leftovers are so powerful.

If it was his body, even if he stood and let Ye Fan destroy it wantonly, it wouldn't cause the slightest damage.

This is a good thing.

"Haha, brother, you're welcome. I can't accept this thing. It's much more precious than my furniture."

"It's not rude to come and go."

"This thing is useless to me, so don't refuse, or I won't dare to ask you for any rare things in the future."

The Montenegrin old demon didn't care at all.

The value of things is worthless in his eyes.

What he cares about is affection.

"Then... alright! Thank you bro."

"It's okay, I have everything! If I really need it, I'll go get it from the tree demon's grandma, peel off a layer of bark, and I'll have everything."

Ye Fan grinned for a while.

Is such a hard leftover material so easy to pick up?
The strength of these monsters is really a mystery.

"Okay, I'm going to show off the furniture, let's talk back."

"Yeah, let's talk back."

……

End the conversation.

Ye Fan looked at the lobular red sandalwood furniture that had just been placed, and instantly felt that it didn't smell good.

If you can use leftover materials to make a set of furniture, then the whole villa will be full of aura.

Even if you don't practice, your strength will gradually increase.

But now he has no way to decompose the leftovers, so he can only put them in the treasure chest to eat ashes.

When his strength reaches a certain level, he will create it himself.

Everything is arranged properly.

Ye Fan took a shower and continued to practice while sitting on the sofa.

……

Silent all night.

He withdrew from the cultivation state early the next morning.

Yesterday he 'lied' the little nurse very badly.

In order not to hurt others, Ye Fan was going to explain.

Don't let her be punished.

Wang Yue, Ye Fan remembered her name.

At about nine o'clock, Ye Fan appeared at the gate of Jiangcheng Modern Hospital.

In order to avoid being recognized by others, he deliberately wore a mask and hat to completely hide himself.

Hospitals are always busy.

As soon as you enter it, there are countless patients and doctors busy running around.

Ye Fan came to the guidance desk and asked softly: "Hello, I want to find a nurse named Wang Yue. I don't know which department and room she is in?"

The little nurse who guided the clinic smiled slightly.

"Hello, Wang Yue is from the emergency department. You can find her in room 103 of the emergency building."

"okay, thank you."

"You're welcome."

When we came to the emergency building, there were slightly fewer people here.

After all, only urgent patients are accepted here, and this time is a period of low incidence of diseases.

After finding Room 103, Ye Fan heard a few whispers from the office before he came to him.

"What happened to Wang Yue? Dr. Zhu called her away early in the morning."

"Don't you know? She made a mistake yesterday and let go of the life-saving hero who was brought back for treatment. She seems to be punished."

"Ah? Is that the hero who saved more than 30 people on the Jiangcheng Bridge? How is this possible? You have to listen to us and the doctor when you get in the ambulance. How can you let the patient go?"

"So the doctor said she was unprofessional and dereliction of duty, so she should be punished."

(End of this chapter)