Slag Gong wants to pamper me

Thousands of dollars...just a tip? ?

Xu Yang was very moved. Lao Qin was willing to entrust himself to Meng Zixiang's care. This person should be trustworthy. Anyway, he has nothing now. No matter whether this matter is true or not, Xu Yang is willing to give it a try.

"Can you arrange to go there tonight? I want to make money earlier." Xu Yang didn't want to stay for a moment, and his heart ached because the illness would torture Yang Yang one day later.

"You are too weak now, I don't want to lead a patient to bring back a dead body, and get into trouble."

"I'm fine, I'm in great shape."

Meng Zixiang poked Xu Yang down on the sofa with one hand. He didn't want to continue talking nonsense, so he went straight to the kitchen to make instant noodles.

Xu Yang chased after him all the way, in order to please Meng Zixiang, Xu Yang made a sumptuous dinner, and Meng Zixiang was startled from ear to ear.

Did he find a treasure? ? ?

After wolfing down the meal, he finally ate the taste of going home. Meng Zixiang looked at the rice bowl with a full belch. If he hadn't eaten too much, he could have eaten a few more mouthfuls.

Because the family was in a hurry to get married, his single dog moved out of the house three years ago without authorization, and never went back again. Except for a bite of warm instant noodles on a cold night, he was already tired of eating takeout.

Seeing how tired of eating instant noodles, he never expected to meet Xu Yang, who is a superb cook at this time.

A meal successfully bought Meng Zixiang.

"After washing the pots and pans, go to rest quickly. If you want to make more money, you have to listen to me."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Xu Yang compromised, and went to the kitchen to get busy with the rice cooker.

The home that had been silent for a long time finally had a touch of humanity. Meng Zixiang couldn't express how he felt at the moment. In short, he didn't hate this feeling.

Early the next morning, Xu Yang was woken up by Meng Zixiang in his sleep, "Get up and eat, don't you want to make money? Get up quickly."

Hearing the words of making money, Xu Yang immediately regained his spirits. He jumped out of the bed in his pajamas, went out of the bedroom and caught up with Meng Zixiang. He asked curiously, "Have you changed your mind? Are you planning to take me to make money tonight?"

"Your body is so weak, you can't do it now, go wash your face and brush your teeth before you come out, and I will tell you the trick to make money when you come back."

"Okay, I'll go now."

Hearing that there is a way to make money, Xu Yang wished he could grow his legs and hands so that he could brush his teeth and wash his face much faster.

Usually more than ten minutes of washing and washing can be done in 3 minutes. There is still toothpaste foam that has not been wiped off at the corner of the mouth. While combing his hair, he returned to the living room, sat down next to Meng Zixiang and asked, "Now can you tell me the trick?" Yet?"

Meng Zixiang wiped the froth from the corner of his mouth with a piece of paper. He could see that Xu Yang was impatient and didn't delay. He pointed to a pot of dark soup on the dining table and asked Xu Yang to drink it.

"what is this?"

"Bullwhip, the effect of invigorating the kidney and strengthening yang is excellent, drink it quickly, I have lost all my money, don't forget me when you have money."

"What does this have to do with making money?"

"If you want to make money, don't ask too many questions. Listen to me, there is a dog whip waiting for you at noon."

"..."

Meng Zixiang filled a bowl of bullwhip and pushed it in front of Xu Yang. There was a smell of medicine and meat in the soup. It seemed to smell good, but the soup in the bowl was boiled black. If Meng Zixiang was not the doctor's Because of his identity, Xu Yang really suspected that he was poisoning himself.

If he really wanted to hurt himself, he wouldn't take him home and make such a big circle. Since Meng Zixiang said he was willing to help him, he had to eat this bowl of food.

Xu Yang took a sip of the soup. The soup had a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine. He didn't dare to taste the bullwhip. He heard that it was something from animals. After taking a few mouthfuls, he didn't dare to chew it. Swallow down, drink up a bowl of soup in less than 2 minutes.

"Is this stuff so delicious? I want to try it too when I have time." Meng Zixiang looked greedy, but this thing is very nourishing, and he hasn't found someone he likes yet, so he can only endure it if he wants to taste it.

"Try it." Xu Yang pushed the basin to Meng Zixiang and was pushed back.

"No, these are all yours. You need money urgently now, and I don't need it."

"Then... okay."

He closed his eyes and swallowed hard, closed his eyes and swallowed hard, and finally finished a pot of bullwhip soup. His stomach was so full, Xu Yang lay back on the sofa and searched for the effects of bullwhip with his mobile phone. Clicked on a video of an old Chinese doctor giving a lecture. The sixty-year-old man spoke vaguely and even Xu Yang didn't understand what he said, but the subtitles below made it clear for him.

Bullwhip and dog whip have the effect of quickly invigorating the kidney and strengthening yang. Young people should eat as little as possible...

He just drank a large pot of bullwhip... a fire burst out from the side of his lower abdomen, and the fire grew bigger and bigger, trying to burn Xu Yang's whole body.

What exactly does this Meng Zixiang want to do?