Black Lotus is reborn. Hush! Just lie down and be quiet.

"That's easy. I'll call a few eagles to grab the female monkey and take it to the top of Mount Everest. Then, I'll throw her down. I guarantee there won't be even a scrap of meat left!"

The Eighth Master's eyes lit up. This was a good way of revenge and it pleased him very much.

The corners of Xia Qingqing's mouth twitched. She forgot that Mr. Ba was a bird.

I can't understand complicated and euphemistic words.

"Don't bother the eagle. I have a way."

Xia Qingqing refused directly, for she was afraid that if she spoke too tactfully, Mr. Ba would not understand.

"If you need anything, just let me know. I listen to you the most and will come whenever you call me!"

Mr. Ba didn't ask any more questions, just took a bag of cakes and flew away.

Xia Qingqing's slender white hands tightly grasped the pestle and slowly crushed the herbs in the mortar, adding medicinal materials as she pounded. Finally, it became a bluish-black paste that gave off a strong smell of shit.

"vomit……"

Just one look and she was attracted.

She clearly followed the prescription strictly, so how come she ended up with a pile of shit?

It's the kind of constipation that has lasted for more than ten days.

The green with black color and the soul-stirring smell are more real than the real thing.

Xia Qingqing held her breath and scraped off all the medicine paste. There was a small bowl, and she carried it downstairs. Just then, Xiao Yingyue rushed in, yelling, "I'm starving. Is there anything to eat?"

Then, the two of them ran into each other face to face, with a bowl of hair tonic between them.

"Ugh... Sister Qingqing, I don't eat shit!"

Xiao Yingyue pinched her nose hard, took several steps back, and screamed in fear.

Even if she starves to death, she won't eat shit!

Xia Qingqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Just when she was about to explain that it was medicine, Song Chunlan and Pei Aihua came in. They both pinched their noses and stared at the bowl in her hand.

However, Song Chunlan was confused, while Pei Aihua was curious and eager to try.

“Is this delicious?”

Pei Aihua came over with a surprised expression, speaking stiff Chinese. He specially found a Chinese teacher for one-on-one teaching and made great progress.

He had heard before that China had many strange delicacies, one of which was called stinky tofu, which smelled extremely bad but tasted very delicious. He had never eaten it. Could the one in this bowl be it?

Xia Qingqing's mouth twitched, and she suppressed her laughter and said, "It's not something to eat, it's a hair growth agent, a medicine that can make people grow hair."

She gestured as she spoke, and Pei Aihua understood. Her eyes became ecstatic, and she asked anxiously, "Can you really make your hair grow again?"

"I haven't tried it yet, I'm looking for test subjects."

Xia Qingqing told the truth. She originally wanted to find Uncle Liu, who had very few hairs left on his forehead and would be a perfect experimental subject.

"Can I do it?"

Pei Aihua volunteered and looked very excited.

Xia Qingqing glanced at his thick golden hair and smiled, "You have a lot of hair, there's no need to grow more."

"No no no... I don't have much."

Pei Aihua lifted up his hair, revealing his shiny head, which was barren and barren.

Xiaoyu opened his mouth wide and murmured, "What big eggs..."

Song Chunlan and Xiao Yingyue also widened their eyes in shock and looked at him in disbelief.

Pei Aihua looked embarrassed and quickly put on a wig, turning himself into a polite gentleman.

He looks completely different with hair and without hair. Although they are both in suits, he looks like a gangster boss when he is bald. But after putting on a wig, he becomes a gentle and elegant gentleman. He is really two different people.

"I have hereditary alopecia, and the age of hair loss is getting younger and younger. My grandfather started losing his hair after he was 35, my father at 30, and I at ."

Pei Aihua explained embarrassedly that he didn't want to wear a wig because it was so hot in the summer that he would get prickly heat. He also had to clean the wig regularly, which was very troublesome. But he went out with a bald head, and in less than an hour he was interrogated by three policemen. They asked him very carefully, as they were afraid that he was a wanted criminal.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, no matter how troublesome it was, he had to wear a wig whenever he went out, and he did so for ten years.

His Chinese was not good and was mixed with a lot of English. Fortunately, Xia Qingqing was teaching herself English and understood it.

"I can't guarantee it, and the smell of this medicine is very strong. Can you stand it?"

Xia Qingqing raised the bowl in her hand and pinched her nose with the other hand. She couldn't stand the smell.

"I can bear it. As long as I can grow hair, I can do it!"

Pei Aihua nodded vigorously. This little bit of stink was nothing. In order to grow his hair longer, he had tried many strange folk remedies. He even drank the potions made by gypsies using various insects.

As a result, his hair didn't grow back at all, and he was rushed to the hospital for food poisoning.

"You need to use this medicine for ten days. Apply it on your scalp before going to bed, wrap it with a cloth, and wash it off in the morning. Come back to me for tomorrow's medicine!"

Xia Qingqing gave him the hair growth agent, and Pei Aihua held it carefully.

Song Chunlan took a piece of cloth and wrapped the bowl of medicine, but the stench still lingered and could be smelled even from a distance.

"Miss Chunlan, I will come again tomorrow. Thank you for your help!" Pei Aihua said solemnly.

"No trouble, you paid for it."

Song Chunlan smiled slightly, her smile was gentle and her temperament was generous, she was completely different from her previous self.

Pei Aihua was stunned for a moment, then smiled and walked away holding the bowl.

He came on a bicycle, placed the medicine bowl in the basket in front of the bike, strided over with his long legs, skillfully got on the bike, and soon rode away.

"Whose toilet doesn't flush? The alley stinks. Oh my... I'm going to vomit the leftover food!"

Sister Xu's scolding voice was heard in the distance. Pei Aihua had just ridden past the entrance of the convenience store.

"puff"

Song Chunlan couldn't help laughing out loud.

Xia Qingqing glanced at her and asked curiously, "What is he doing here?"

"I also want a few paper-cuts to send to his parents." Song Chunlan said with a smile.

Xia Qingqing said "oh" and didn't ask any more questions.

At night she went back to live on Huakang Road. Shen Qiubai didn't have to go out on any missions recently, so he went home every day. Whoever got home first would cook.

When she returned home that day, a rich fragrance wafted from the kitchen. Shen Qiubai, wearing a military uniform and a floral apron, was cooking in an orderly manner. The chopping board and stove were both clean.

"what's for dinner?"

Xia Qingqing walked over and saw a plate of fried prawns arranged in a circle. It looked particularly beautiful. She couldn't help but take one to eat, and there was a piece missing from the edge of the circle.

"Beef stew with tomatoes, ready to eat."

Shen Qiubai rearranged the plate, patched up the missing ring, put a piece of beef in it, blew it cool, and passed it to her mouth, "How about trying it?"

Xia Qingqing opened her mouth and started eating. The beef was stewed till tender and the tomato juice had completely seeped into the meat. When she took a bite, the sweet juice burst out and filled her entire mouth. The taste was incredible.

"good to eat!"

Xia Qingqing gave a thumbs up and praised generously.

Shen Qiubai smiled slightly, sprinkled a handful of chopped green onions, and served it out.

The dinner was very sumptuous, with stewed beef with tomatoes, stir-fried prawns, and stir-fried vegetables with garlic, which was enough for two people.

"The incident involving Wang Kangfeng's son caused a big stir. The Beijing TV station even reported it. Uncle Wang called and gave Wang Kangfeng a lecture, and told him to return home immediately!"

While peeling shrimps, Shen Qiubai was talking about the good news from the capital.

"If you don't manage your family well, you will suffer the consequences!"

Xia Qingqing sneered. She didn't think Uncle Wang was innocent, but rather that he had a lot of responsibility.

Although Mr. Wang made contributions to the revolution, he indulged his wife and children in doing evil and turned a blind eye to them. Is it really impossible to control them?

Actually, I just don't want to care.

Or maybe, in Mr. Wang's heart, he also thinks that ordinary people can be bullied, so he condones the behavior of his family members.

Now that the matter has become a big deal, Mr. Wang can no longer sit still, and he has swiftly asked Wang Kangfeng to go back. This also shows that he was pretending to be stupid and blind before, but once his interests are involved, he is smarter than anyone else.

"The person above also knows about it and has called Uncle Wang in for a talk."

Shen Qiubai's smile turned cold. He also looked down on Mr. Wang. He was confused about big things but shrewd about small things and had few principles.

"No wonder you're anxious."

Xia Qingqing snorted softly as a peeled shrimp was stuffed into her mouth. Shen Qiubai didn't like eating shrimp, but he loved to peel them, while she liked to eat them but not peel them. They were really a perfect match.

After dinner, Xia Qingqing wanted to wash the dishes, but Shen Qiubai wouldn't let her.

"I'll call my eldest sister!"

Xia Qingqing stood on tiptoe, kissed him on the face, and ran happily to make a phone call.

Shen Qiubai's interest was aroused, his eyes darkened, and he asked for payment for washing dishes in the evening.

"Qingqing, I was just about to call you. As soon as Wang Kangfeng, that bastard, came home, his father beat him up. He was lashed with a belt thirty times, and blood was drawn out. And Wang Liang, that little bastard, was also beaten. Even Hu Qiaoni's hanging herself didn't work this time, so Uncle Wang beat her up too!"

Shen Qiuyan spoke with gloating glee about the chaos in the Wang family. The Wang family had acted too much in recent years and everyone in the compound was fed up with it. No one came to try to stop the fight and they all just stood there watching the fun.

"Sister, ask the little girl's parents for 300,000 yuan in compensation." Xia Qingqing said.

"Three hundred thousand? Can Wang Kangfeng afford it?"

Shen Qiuyan was shocked. She had never seen so much money in her life.

"We can definitely afford it. Wang Kangfeng just wants to keep things quiet now, so he will definitely be willing to pay. With this money, the girl can get her eyes cured. If she can't get better, this money will also be a guarantee!" Xia Qingqing said.

"That's right. The doctor said that even if the operation is successful, the little girl's eyes will not be fully restored. This Wang Liang is really a disaster!"

Shen Qiuyan cursed with gritted teeth, saying that if it was her child, she would have beaten to death long ago.

The Wang family in the capital.

Wang Kangfeng lay on the bed, his buttocks and lower back were burning with pain, but that was the least of his worries. He had lost all face today, and it was all the Shen family's fault.

"Hiss... Mom, be gentle!"

Wang Kangfeng groaned in pain, and Hu Qiaoni cried with heartache, scolding the old man for being heartless and the Shen family for being conscienceless.

"Tomorrow I will go to the hospital to find the little girl's parents and have a good talk. This matter needs to be settled as soon as possible!"

Wang Kangfeng's eyes were filled with resentment. Originally, he only had to pay one thousand yuan, but with the Shen family's interference, he might have to pay ten thousand yuan.

Damn it, he and the Shen family are sworn enemies!

The next day, Wang Kangfeng limped to the hospital and bought some fruits. However, after hearing what the little girl's parents said, he was so angry that he wanted to use the bag of fruits to smash the shameless couple to death.

Three hundred thousand, where's the face?