After wearing a double omega, I am a scumbag [Transmigration Book]

Wash the more than a dozen kinds of medicinal materials of Jiawei Xiaoyao San, put them into the electric stew pot together with three bowls of cold water, bring to a boil on high heat, then turn to low heat and simmer slowly.

The room was lingering with a faint scent of medicinal herbs. An Fengqing recalled the old lady's pulse and face, and wrote down the prescription on the memo on the bedside table.

The old lady's pulse condition was thin and slippery, and her tongue coating was yellow and greasy, which was a sign of damp heat stagnation, and her metabolism was extremely poor.She also likes to eat seafood and meat, drinks beer almost every meal, and eats a lot of high-purine food. It is difficult for the body to metabolize the high-purine intake, so it accumulates in the joints and causes gout.

Since I promised to treat it, I have to find a way to break this vicious circle.

An Fengqing wrote several medicinal recipes, all of which are for clearing away heat and promoting dampness, and he is going to let Fan Duole coax the old lady to eat it first.

After the symptoms are gradually relieved, look at the attitude of the old lady, maybe there will be a change.

A few prescriptions for gout were also stewed, An Fengqing set the alarm clock, took off his bathrobe, got into the slippery quilt, and fell asleep in a room surrounded by the strong fragrance of medicine.

An hour later, An Fengqing, who had succeeded in catching up on sleep, lazily stretched his waist, got up to look at the stewed medicine.

Three bowls of water are stewed into one bowl, and the light brown concoction has a strong fragrance.

It should be done.

An Fengqing used the internal test live account to collect the holographic data of several medicines, marked the topics and sent them to Fan Duole, and poured the gout medicine into the toilet.

Fan Duole and the old lady are both alphas, but their physical conditions are different. Fan Duole helps his grandma test the medicine, and he can only use holographic data to test, and he cannot gamble with his health.

Holographic data is virtual and cannot have any real impact, nor can it cure the root cause.

Looking at the flavored Xiaoyao San in the white porcelain cup, An Fengqing blew on the heat, and drank the brown concoction into his stomach bit by bit.

The medicinal juice warmed the limbs, but a coolness flowed to the back of the tail, the little beast in the center of the body was gradually soothed, and the heat and boredom gradually faded away.

Really useful!

An Fengqing smiled, and sniffled again, but the peach-flavored pheromone didn't change much.

The doorbell of the room rang suddenly, and after pressing the answer button, Fan Duole's voice came:

"Mr. An, we just came back, and we will set off together in half an hour to have a welcome banquet."

Of course, you can't miss the delicious food, and with the medicinal effect of Jiawei Xiaoyao Powder, An Fengqing has nothing to fear.

Even when several people met downstairs, An Fengqing stood beside Cui Jue very arrogantly.

As soon as he got close, he felt the chill on Cui Jue's body, and the ends of his hair that became darker because of the humidity.

An Fengqing changed his clothes, black pants, gray plush coat, and a gray woolen hat on his head, looking gentle and elegant.

But he raised the corners of his mouth in a wicked manner, bent down, and whispered in Cui Jue's ear, "Mr. Cui, pay attention to your body, it's easy to catch cold when you take cold water."

This whisper, like a light and fluttering feather, tickled Cui Jue's ears.

Suddenly the strong peach fragrance was more like a hard blow, hitting his abdomen tightly, and the body that had just been in the cold water for half an hour rekindled sparks.

this leprechaun.

Cui Jue clenched his jaw and turned his head to look over. An Fengqing was head-to-head with Fan Duole, whispering something.

An Fengqing's expression was natural, and he couldn't see anything unusual.

Feeling the hot waves, Cui Jue's face gradually turned cold.

The ao's that have marked each other will react to each other's pheromones, and the omega's reaction will be even stronger.

What did An Fengqing do to act like a normal person at this time?

Is it...

Cui Jue's breathing deepened, and he squeezed the handle of the wheelchair tightly.

Two suspension vehicles drove over, Fan Duole considered his words and asked An Fengqing: "Boss An, do you want to take a car alone?"

An Fengqing drank the Jiawei Xiaoyaosan, without worries, smiled and waved his hands and said, "It's okay, there's only one car."

He glanced at Cui Jue again.

Cui Jue was wearing a black wool coat, his shoulders were straight and straight, and his tone was calm: "Let's go."

The specialty of M-654 Mine Star is mountain delicacy, and there are many unique creatures with fresh and tender meat.

Fan Duole booked a private box in a top restaurant and specially cleaned the dust for several people.

The restaurant villa is built on the top of the highest mountain, and there are dense yellow mining sites under the mountain.

The outside of the villa is covered with a white metal frame, but the inside simulates a holographic landscape, becoming an oasis on this barren mine star.

After entering the VIP box, Cui Jue was invited to take the main seat, Fan Duole was accompanied by the host on his left, and Cui Jue's right side was vacant.

Fan Duole smiled and said, "Mr. An, sit next to Mr. Cui. We can clink glasses later when we drink."

Cui Jue's eyes were so calm that there was no ripple, and he placed his folded hands on the table.

An Feng glanced at those big hands with well-defined joints, smiled, and said, "Okay."

After speaking, he landed on Cui Jue's side like a gust of sweet breeze.

Benjamin and the mine supervisor sat across the round table.

The host Fan Dole clicked on the floating menu and asked Cui and An, "Are there any taboos?"

An Fengqing said "I can do it", and Benjamin on the opposite side answered: "Mr. Cui doesn't eat high-fat, high-sugar and high-starch food, and he doesn't like spicy food. Please trouble Mr. Fan."

It's really difficult to ask so many, An Fengqing thought.

Fan Dole is quite good at ordering food, he clicked quickly and accurately, and after receiving the menu, he found that the atmosphere in the room was extremely strange.

The people here are all bosses, and the two people on the opposite side dare not talk to each other, which he understands.

But what about Cui Jue and An Fengqing?

One is like a thousand-year-old ice, not talking and not knowing what he is thinking.

One was quite relaxed, looking at the decorations in the room curiously, but didn't say a word.

He can only rely on him as the host to stir up the scene.

Fan Duoler had a heavy responsibility, so he winked at his mine manager, and started talking: "Mr. Cui and Mr. An are here for the first time. In the afternoon, I talked about the situation of the mining area. Let's have a relaxing chat in the evening. "

The manager of the mining area was quite clever, and continued, "I'm familiar with these. Is there anything the two presidents want to hear?"

In consideration of dining etiquette, An Fengqing couldn't play games, and was bored, so he opened his mouth and said, "Say something exciting, interesting."

"Brilliant?"

The manager of the mining area was stunned, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "It really is! I heard that the planet master bought a new starship, I don't know what theme it will be changed this time."

Fan Duole sneered: "Bought another one? Is he going to open a starship love hotel?"

Cui Jue frowned slightly, but An Fengqing was amused: "What's going on? Is this planet master good at playing?"

"I'm so rich and idle." Fan Dole curled his lips, "The agreement he signed with us is based on a commission, just lie at home and count the money and spend it. I heard that he hired a lot of starlets, Every time I change one, I will buy a starship, decorate it in different themed styles, and live and sing on it."

"They all have different themes?" An Fengqing was curious.

I heard that motels in the 21st century have many themes, such as hospital consultation rooms, campus classrooms, golden birdcages...

In the interstellar era, what are you going to do with interesting themes?

Space adventure, alien war?

An Fengqing thought about it, feeling a bit chilly for no reason, but saw Cui Jue tilted his head, as if...

Glared at him?

Is there something wrong?Can't even ask out of curiosity?

"Firefly camp, castle fascination, bridal chamber festivities..."

As Fan Dole talked, he joked about himself, and shook his shoulders: "These sounds good, but the planet owner weighs 300 catties and looks like an inflated pig, which is very frustrating. I don’t know how those little stars endured.”

An Fengqing thought about the appearance of a 300-jin inflatable pig, and was amused.

The box door knocked from the outside, and the waiter was about to serve the food.

Dishes with all kinds of flavors and tastes were placed on the table, and two bottles of wine were served at the end, one bottle was placed in an ice bucket, and the other bottle was at room temperature.

The transparent wine bottle contained pale pink liquor. Fan Duole opened the bottle at room temperature, and asked Cui Jue: "Mr. Cui, I think you are eating healthy. Do you drink this wine at room temperature?"

While the few people were talking just now, Cui Jue took off his black coat and only wore a black shirt, but he still had a lot of sweat on his forehead.

His voice was a little hoarse: "Drink ice."

Fan Duole was a little surprised, but he switched to ice wine, and introduced to the two while pouring:

"Qintao wine is the specialty of this restaurant. It is fresh and not greasy. It goes well with these delicacies."

Qin peach wine?

Cui Jue was a little emotionally unstable, but he didn't show it, he picked up his wine glass and took a sip.

It has the fragrance of peaches, not overpowering, with a touch of sweetness, which stays in the lips and teeth for a long time.

But it can't compare to the sweet peach fragrance on the tip of the nose.

The scent is stronger and more uninhibited.

The flame in his heart shook, Cui Jue picked up the wine glass and emptied it in one gulp.

Cup after cup.

Cui Jue, who has never been greedy for drinking, almost drank a bottle of peach wine by himself, and his handsome and tough face was also stained a little.

Fan Duole asked him if he was drunk with concern, but Cui Jue didn't speak, but just waved his hands.

Cui Jue glanced at it, and An Fengqing, who was on the left, was holding a small animal's leg, concentrating on taking one bite after another, eating it very deliciously.

He never took the initiative to talk to him, but now he really wanted to say something.

"good smell?"

An Fengqing paused as he bit the flesh of his leg.He glanced at Cui Jue, the other's black eyes were blurred, full of rippling water.

Cui Jue drunk?

This is quite rare, isn't he always calm and self-possessed, never losing his mind?

An Fengqing sneered secretly, and said "Mmm", he took it as an answer.

Cui Jue was quite honest when he drank too much, he sat obediently and didn't say a word, and ate some food in his bowl.

But An Fengqing noticed something different as he ate.

Cui Jue's eyes drifted over from time to time, turned around on his face, and moved away clumsily.

Sticky, not Cui Jue at all.

An Fengqing thought to bear it and forget it, what is the fuss with a person who drank too much?

He continued to enjoy the delicious food on his own, but found that Cui Jue leaned back, and then it was like a piece of chewing gum stuck to his back, and he couldn't shake it off.

This is too much.

An Fengqing endured it all the time, and finally waited until Fan Duole and his subordinates said they were going to go out to smoke, and Benjamin went to fill the bathroom in the box.

Only Cui and An were left in the huge box.

An Fengqing put the chopsticks on the table with a "snap", turned his head to meet Cui Jue's unabashed gaze, and sneered at the corner of his mouth:

"After watching for so long, what do you want to do?"

The author has something to say: Homework for this chapter:

Please answer An An's question for President Cui.