The wealthy daughter, she subdues people with force

Feng Chuyue's technique is different from ordinary acupuncture, Zhou Hao has never seen it before.

But Zhou Hao had an inexplicable feeling that this girl's acupuncture skills were very good.

It seemed relaxed, but it didn't take long for her nose to sweat.

After all the injections, Feng Chuyue wiped the sweat off her face with a tissue.

It was only then that Zhou Hao was sure that this girl really didn't have makeup on.

Without makeup, her complexion was a little pale, but still stunningly beautiful.

"You rest for half an hour, and I will remove the needle for you."

"Want to watch TV?" Feng Chuyue saw that there was also a TV in the guest room, and planned to turn it on for Zhou Hao.

"Thank you." Zhou Hao also knew that besides watching TV, he couldn't do anything else.

Feng Chuyue turned on the TV for him, and it turned out to be "Digimon" now.

This is a cartoon, and Feng Chuyue doesn't know if Zhou Haoxi likes to watch it.

"Is this okay? How about I give you the remote control and change the channel yourself?"

Feng Chuyue handed the remote control to Zhou Hao.

He had a needle in his right hand, but he could still move his left hand.

Zhou Hao took the remote control and changed two channels symbolically.

Feng Chuyue didn't want to stay in the room, so she went out, and closed the door for him intimately before going out.

Her ears were sharp, and she heard it when she came out. Zhou Hao switched the channel back and was still watching "Digimon".

Very good, such a young man, so he likes to watch cartoons.

She seemed to understand why when the TV in the guest room was turned on, it was the animation channel.

When Feng Chuyue came out, Zhou Han was the most eye-catching, and immediately brought the fruit in front of him.

"Sister eats fruit."

Feng Chuyue took an apple.

Zhou Han asked mysteriously again: "Does my sister like durian?"

"I like it." Feng Chuyue nodded.

She really likes to eat durian.

Many people think durian is smelly, but she smells delicious.

And durian is really delicious, very sweet.

"Do you like durian? I like it very much, but I can't eat it. The manager said that eating durian will make you gain weight."

"If you like to eat, let's go to the kitchen now, I'll open it, you can eat, okay?"

Zhou Han has a habit of opening durians.

Feng Chuyue remembered the blind box opening of later generations.

This is equivalent to a lottery. If you get a full durian meat, you may be very happy.

"Okay." Feng Chuyue followed Zhou Han to the kitchen.

Rong Henian didn't join in the fun.

Brothers Zhao Qian and Zhao Xun are playing games on the TV in the living room.

The two brothers had a great time.

Feng Chuyue and Zhou Han went to the kitchen, Zhou Han took out a durian.

Seeing her carelessness, Feng Chuyue couldn't help reminding: "Be careful not to hurt your hands."

Zhou Han chuckled and put on a pair of gloves.

"Don't worry, sister, I'm very experienced."

Zhou Han took out a plump durian and started to do it.

Feng Chuyue saw that she was really proficient in driving, so she didn't say anything else.

The plump five-fang meat made Zhou Han burst into laughter: "Five big fat boys!"

She handed Feng Chuyue the biggest room: "Sister eats this, it must be sweet."

Feng Chuyue was not polite and took it, but she broke it into two halves.

Take it to the living room and hand half of it to Rong Henian.

"Try it, it tastes good."

Rong Henian was dubious and took a bite.

"How is it?" Feng Chuyue looked at him expectantly.

"Okay?" Rong Henian frowned, as if there was a big question mark on his forehead.

It can be seen that he is not used to eating durian.

"Eat two more bites, if not, give me the rest."

Feng Chuyue didn't want to force him either.

Everyone's taste is different.

What she likes to eat may not be liked by others.

"it is good."

Rong Henian nodded.

Although he didn't say much, the meaning of the little girl's willingness to eat what he left was quite different.

Rong Henian didn't really want her to eat it, he just threw it away if he couldn't eat it.

But he likes Feng Chuyue's nonchalant attitude.

Feng Chuyue didn't know what Rong Henian was happy about.

Seeing Zhao Xun and his brother playing games, she was also a little eager to try.

"Shall I come and play?"

She looked at Zhao Qian.

Compared with Zhao Xun, she is of course more familiar with her classmates.

Zhao Qian handed Feng Chuyue his game controller without saying a word.

Feng Chuyue was with Zhao Xun, and her level was no worse than the two boys.

Zhao Xun and Feng Chuyue didn't cooperate very well at the beginning, but they cooperated very tacitly later on. They killed the boss in less than 10 minutes.

After finishing the beating, Feng Chuyue went to pull Zhou Hao's needle.

After pulling out the needle, ask him to move his wrist: "Look, move your wrist."

Zhou Hao moved according to what Feng Chuyue said: "It seems that the pain has eased."

He also didn't know if the effect was temporary.

There is still more to see, and we can't draw conclusions so quickly.

Because his therapist can achieve this effect every time he finishes the treatment.

So Zhou Hao didn't dare to expect extravagantly at this time.

"I'll give you another kind of medicinal wine. The price of medicinal wine is clearly marked."

"You take a sip every night before going to bed, and if you need plasters, I can also make them."

"The price of the plaster is 1000 yuan per patch, no two prices."

"Plaster, is it the kind sold outside?"

Zhou Hao frowned.

Will the price be a little high?

Those plasters sold outside really don't have much effect, they can only relieve pain temporarily.

He also tried those plasters.

Feng Chuyue could probably see Zhou Hao's thoughts, and explained: "The plaster is different from the ones outside. I use the ingredients and boil it myself."

"And put it on you."

"This is more labor-intensive."

"If it wasn't for someone who needs this thing in the near future, I don't want to do it."

Feng Chuyue really found it troublesome.

To cook this stuff, you have to control the heat well, and she has to watch it all the time.

Moreover, in the process of cooking, it is necessary to incorporate aura.

In this way, the effect of plaster will be better.

If it wasn't for Zhou Hao's wrist to heal faster, she would not want to do thankless things.

"To put it bluntly, medicinal materials are not expensive, but I need to go to the market to pick them myself. I'm not sure about what you bought, but my craftsmanship is actually worth a thousand."

"You can try it out, it's up to you, I don't advise you."

Zhou Hao raised his eyebrows: "Could it be some kind of unique secret technique?"

"It is indeed a unique secret skill, which no one else can learn."

When Feng Chuyue said this, Zhou Hao became more and more curious.

"Okay, let me try it first."

"You boil it once, how many pastes are there, how many days can you apply?"

"Five stickers at a time count as a course of treatment."

"It can be applied for ten days."

One paste and two days a change.

This is really delicate work, and it's no wonder Feng Chuyue doesn't want to make this money.

"Then let me try?"

Feng Chuyue saw that Zhou Hao seemed to be challenging, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, if this plaster doesn't work, I won't charge you."

Having said that, how can Zhou Hao refuse?

"Then please trouble Miss Feng."

Feng Chuyue smiled noncommittally, it was really troublesome.