The fake daughter robbed me of my luck, and I killed my whole family with my backhand.

"I……"

"What are you doing? Didn't you say you were going to take off your head and use it as a ball for me to kick? Just take it off. I'll be waiting."

Wen Qinglang's face turned green and red, and he tried to save his dignity and said: "It's not me who doesn't keep my word, it's you... yes, it's you! You said you didn't want it!"

"But I've changed my mind now. I haven't kicked anyone in the head yet, so I'll just treat it as my first experience. What if I fall in love?"

Is this something you can fall in love with?

Wen Qinglang suppressed his blush: "Then I...then I have changed my mind. I don't want to take my head off and let you kick it as a ball now!"

"Then pick something else." Shi Qing turned her eyes and landed on the faintly visible red rope around his neck. She nodded her chin and said, "Here, let's use that thing around your neck."

Wen Qinglang subconsciously covered his neck, only to realize that Shi Qing was looking at the bottom of his neck.

He tugged on the red rope around his neck uncertainly, pulled out the copper hollow ball hanging from the bottom of the red rope, and asked in surprise: "You want this?"

Ever since Wen Qinglang arrived, Shi Qing had vaguely felt a familiar smell in the room. It wasn't until this moment that she was finally sure!

It really smells like sandalwood heart!

Wen Qinglang's copper ball contained spices made from sandalwood hearts!

Rao was as calm as Shi Qing and couldn't help but light up his eyes. He nodded calmly and said, "Yes, I want this."

But Wen Qinglang flatly refused: "That won't work!"

"This is our Wen family's unique spice. In the entire Wen family, only Wen Qingxuan and I are qualified to use it!"

"My grandfather said that the main raw materials for making this kind of spice have almost disappeared. Even our family can only provide enough for us brothers. It can help us calm down and concentrate more on studying medicine. I will never I would give this to anyone!"

"So the piece you have on you is just some of them. Do you have more of this spice at home?"

Wen Qinglang: "..."

Damn it, what should I do if I suddenly want to slap myself twice?

Look what he said? !

"You are from our family, what does it have to do with you?!" Wen Qinglang said angrily.

Shi Qing smiled, her smile was extremely bright: "Well, it doesn't matter now, it doesn't mean it won't matter in the future. Even if it doesn't matter, we can still find a way to have a relationship~"

"As the saying goes, there are always more solutions than difficulties. When everyone adds fuel, the flames will rise. Where there is a will, things can happen!"

"As long as I firmly believe that these spices are mine, they will be mine sooner or later!"

What a mess!

Wen Qinglang's face turned darker. Staring at Shi Qing's wolf-like gaze, he couldn't think much more. He immediately wanted to stuff the copper ball back into his lapel, but he was still a step too slow.

A hand reached out from the front and pinched his wrist.

It’s Xie Jiuci.

He raised one eyebrow slightly and said with a half-smile, "You took everything out and you want to take it back?"

Wen Qinglang was shocked: "I can't take back my things? Do you still want to rob me? Are you a robber?!"

Thinking of Xie Jiuci's past style, Wen Qinglang suddenly felt excited all over.

Not to mention, with this guy's bold personality, he is really capable of robbing someone! !

Wen Qinglang tightened his fingers on the copper ball and looked at Xie Jiuci warily.

Xie Jiuci didn't mean to rob him... because he didn't need it.

"You said it yourself, and you have to take responsibility for what you said, right?"

"It's either the head or the ball. You pick one yourself. If you really can't bear to part with the copper ball, it doesn't matter. I'll help you pick off the head first, and then pick off the ball after you're done."

Wen Qinglang said with a sharp expression, "You...you dare!"

Xie Jiuci raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Try?"

Wen Qinglang glanced at Xie Jingyuan, who had a gentle smile and was full of Buddha nature... Don't tell me, he really didn't dare to try!

Even Xie Jingyuan, a leader who seemed to have no desires or benevolence, could almost wipe out the whole Jun family when he went crazy. But if Xie Jiuci was already lawless and domineering... Wen Qinglang really didn't dare to bet on whether he had How dare you pick off your own head!

Thinking of this, Wen Qinglang was completely frightened, but he still struggled and said: "If my grandpa knows that I have lost this fragrance, he will break my legs!"

"There's really no point in discussing it. If nothing else works, just give me a third way!"

Xie Jiuci turned his head and looked at Shi Qing: "Sister Qing, is there a third way?"

"Have."

Shi Qing nodded seriously. Under Wen Qinglang's suddenly brightened eyes, she moved her gaze downwards and landed between his legs. She rubbed her chin and said, "Except for the head and balls, you can only pick two balls." Alright?"

"Do you want to choose?"

Grass!

Wen Qinglang suddenly clamped his legs, and at the same time, without saying a word, he pulled off the red rope around his neck and threw it into Shi Qing's arms: "Take it, take it, take it!!"

Shi Qing took the copper ball with a smile, and did not forget to complain: "If I had picked it earlier, it would have been done. Look how much time it has wasted. With this time, I can make your eldest brother and you, the Wen family, unable to make it." The medicine is ready."

What he said made Wen Qinglang's dissatisfaction instantly stirred up, and he replied without thinking: "There is no medicine in this world that our Wen family can't make! If there is, then there must be something wrong with the prescription, and we can't make it." , other pharmacists can’t make it!”

"A gamble?"

"Just bet! Who is afraid of whom! How do you want to bet?!"

"Didn't you say that you want to challenge me to prove that you are the world's number one pharmacist and a worthy god of medicine? Well, I'll give you this opportunity."

"Bet on the prescription in Wen Qingxuan's hand, whoever can make the medicine will win."

"You win. I will publish the video of the competition and issue a statement on the international Internet admitting that my pharmaceutical skills are not as good as yours. You are the real medicine god."

"If you lose, I don't need you to issue a statement. Anyway, you are just an unknown person in the pharmaceutical industry. You can't prove anything if you issue it. It will be of no use to my eggs. If you lose, give me all the spices you have at home." That’s it for me.”

Wen Qinglang didn't expect that after so many years, he would be driven crazy again!

And the person who made him mad was not Xie Jiuci and Wen Qingxuan, but a girl he met for the first time!

Nobody?

Are the eggs useful?

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! !

He wants to kill her! !

"Okay! I'll bet you!"

"But this spice is my monthly payment. My family will give me the monthly quota at the beginning of every month. I can't help it..."

"This is not a problem. I happen to spend more time outside now and less time returning to the ancient world. I originally planned to mention it to grandpa when I go back next time. I will receive spices on a yearly basis in the future. Then I will help you too. That's it." Wen Qingxuan interrupted him and took over the conversation.

Wen Qinglang was shocked again!

While secretly cursing Wen Qingxuan, a person with turned-out elbows, he gritted his teeth and agreed, "Okay! Just bet for one year!"

One year...

Shi Qing couldn't deceive everything, so Shi Qing felt a little regretful about it, but it didn't matter, the future was long, and at worst, she would find another reason to bet with Wen Qinglang next year.

That's fine if she doesn't know. Now that she knows, she won't leave him a piece of spice, hehehe~