Cities: The Goddess of Salvation at the start rewards ten sets of courtyard houses

Zhang Qian went to Ye's house.

Although the prescription he gave was for curing diseases, it was not boiled for drinking, but a medicinal bath.

Hearing that it was a medicinal bath, the members of the Ye family didn't have much reaction, they just regarded it as a folk remedy and weird method, no matter what method, as long as it can cure the disease.

But at this time, Zhang Qian was in a bit of trouble.

Because the medicated bath still needs to be supervised by him personally, how big the fire is, and when and what medicine is put, all have to be controlled by him, and no one else can do it.

When everyone heard the words, their faces changed.

Ye Chongshan's first reaction was to refuse.

Are you kidding, Ye Lingling is his own sister, and she is also a big girl, so the medicine bath is fine, but Zhang Qian still has to go in, so it doesn't mean that Ye Lingling has seen everything.

Ye Lingling also blushed.

On the contrary, Mr. Ye's expression was a little dull, he just looked at Ye Lingling and asked, "Lingling, what do you think?"

Ye Lingling struggled, but she finally gritted her teeth.

"I want to think about it."

This is her only chance, unless she wants to die, otherwise, she can't refuse, but it's impossible for her to agree immediately.

"Then let's do this first, please run away."

Mr. Ye got up slowly, and said with a smile, "I'll see Mr. Zhang off."

"Zhang Qian quickly waved his hand and said: "No, no, I am young and strong, and Mr. Ye's body is more important. "

"I'm fine, I'm already taking medicine." Mr. Ye said nonchalantly.

He has lived his whole life, he has tasted bitterness, he has tasted sweetness, he has not enjoyed anything, and he doesn't think so important about life and death.

Zhang Qian thought of the cancer suppressor in the Jingming Research Institute.

He smiled and said, "I do know a medicine that is very helpful for the old man's illness, but I don't have any in hand yet, so I need to wait for some time."

"Really?" Ye Chongshan said in surprise.

Although he didn't say anything on the surface, he still attached great importance to the old man's body.

Chapter 294 The Power of Soybean Juice

After coming out from Xie's house.

Xie Wufei wanted to drag him to drink, but Zhang Qian couldn't refuse, so he agreed.

The place where the two went was the largest restaurant in Yanjing, Juxianglou.

As soon as he entered, Zhang Qian was attracted by the Chinese-style building inside. The decoration of the entire restaurant gave people a quiet and elegant feeling.

"Young Master Xie, you are here."

Just after entering, a waiter in Tang suit ran over with a smile on his face.

"Ah."

Facing the waiter, Xie Wuke did not have the elegance of Zhang Qianshi: "It's still the same place, the third one, let Chef Fang do it himself, the taste must be authentic, I want to invite distinguished guests this time."

The waiter quickly nodded in response, and before leaving, he glanced at Zhang Qian behind Xie Wu.

VIP?

How big is the honored guest for Xie Wu to treat him personally?

This is also a grandpa.

Zhang Qian followed Xie Wu up to the second floor and entered a simple and elegant private room.

"Mr. Zhang, let me tell you, the duck in Juxianglou is a must. Yanjing Roast Duck is the most authentic here. You must try it."

"Really?" Zhang Qian replied with a smile.

"Not only that, the donkey rolling and fried noodles here are even more amazing, and their pea yellow is also good."

"You must try it."

When it comes to Yanjing food, Xie Wu is definitely an expert.

He opened his mouth, and didn't stop for a long time. There were no less than a dozen kinds of delicacies that popped out of his mouth. He knew which one was delicious.

Zhang Qian was taken aback when he heard that.

"Yanjing still has so many delicious foods, so I want to try them."

"Next time I have a chance, I'll show you around Yanjing and make sure that your trip is worthwhile."

Zhang Qian smiled and nodded in agreement.

Although Xie Wu came from a family, he still has emotional intelligence. When getting along with him, Zhang Qian really didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

After a while, the duck came up.

Sliced ​​slices of duck meat were still steaming, shredded green onions, noodle cakes, sweet noodle sauce, shredded cucumbers, and leaves were all served.

But what surprised Zhang Qian the most was the duck skin.

The roasted crispy and oily duck skin is cut into neat squares, put a piece into the mouth, it melts in the mouth, and the mouth is full of oily aroma.

He couldn't help eating a few more mouthfuls.

Xie Wu eats much better than him. After all, if he eats often, he will gradually get used to good things, so he will not be so amazing.

In addition to the duck, there are eight pieces of duck.

After the two of them ate and drank enough, they ordered a donkey roll and a pea yellow.

Then the waiter brought two bowls of bean juice.

Xie Wu looked at the bean juice, and his expression suddenly became pleasantly surprised, as if he was waiting to drink this.

But Zhang Qian just smelled it, and felt that the whole person was three souls separated from the body, and the seven orifices were smoking, and he almost vomited.

He looked at Xie Wu who was drinking with gusto, and fell into deep suspicion.

"Is this good to drink?"