The middle-aged woman hurriedly smiled and said, "Hello, Master Yanzheng, the person waiting for you is in the Zhuxuan Pavilion on the third floor, and I will take you over." ”

As she spoke, she leaned over very affectionately, her movements were natural and without a trace.

Although she is in her early thirties, she has a bewitching appearance, a graceful posture, and the artifact on her chest is full and firm, as if she wants to break through the small suit and stand out.

"No, I'll just go up myself. Yan Zheng frowned, turned sideways to avoid the middle-aged woman who came over, and turned to walk upstairs.

Looking at his back, the middle-aged woman couldn't help but stick out her tongue and lick her red lips, and murmured with a hint of disappointment on her face:

"How could such a handsome and handsome man become a monk?

Her voice was very small, but it was still heard clearly by Yan Zheng, her body trembled slightly, and then the pace under her feet increased a little.

Come to the front of the Zhuxuan Court on the third floor.

Just as he was about to push the door open, the door suddenly opened, and a somewhat familiar face appeared in his eyes.

"Haha, Master Yanzheng has finally arrived, I've been waiting for a long time, please come in!"

"Amitabha, it turned out to be the benefactor of the East, good and good. Yan Zheng recited the Buddha name, and then walked into the wing.

The table in the wing room is full of all kinds of delicious delicacies, and there are all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas.

After the two sat down one after another, Yan Zheng asked, "I don't know what the Dongfang donor is looking for me today, please make it clear." ”

Dongfang Haoran smiled lightly: "Hehe, since Master Yanzheng has already come, then you must have read the text message I sent you, why did you ask you to estimate that you have already made up your mind?"

As he spoke, he himself stood up and poured him a glass of wine.

"Master Yanzheng, you are a warrior monk of the Guardian Temple, you must not have these rules and precepts, right?" Yan Zheng stared at Dongfang Haoran, who looked at him without the slightest fear, and still had a faint smile on his face.

"Amitabha, good and good! Wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha stays in his heart, there is a Buddha in his heart, then there is a Buddha everywhere. ”

After speaking, with a slight move of his palm, the glass of wine that Dongfang Haoran had poured for him instantly turned into a bolt of lightning and shot into his hand.

Seeing this, Dongfang Haoran's heart moved, and he raised his glass and said: "Haha, Master Yanzheng is a man of temperament, and he has a unique wisdom root, Haoran admires, I will give you a glass first." ”

The corners of Yanzheng's mouth rose slightly, and he gently touched the wine glass, raised his head and drank it all.

Putting down the wine glass, Yan Zheng asked: "Dongfang donor, we don't talk darkly, so we don't have to beat around the bush to play any dumb riddles, what is the purpose of asking the poor monk to come over?"

Dongfang Haoran's face changed slightly, and then he put down his wine glass and said with a smile: "Since Master Yanzheng spoke again, then I will also say it directly." I think Chu Lingyun, dead ......"

When Yan Zheng heard this, his heart shook slightly, and then a faint smile appeared on his face, and he once again chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, good, good." ”

Seeing Yanzheng's reaction, Dongfang Haoran was stunned for a moment, and then he was relieved, with an excited smile on his face.

……

On the other end, Shen Xixi personally grabbed the medicine according to Chu Lingyun's prescription.

Originally, Chu Lingyun planned to let them grab the medicine to boil it themselves, but Shen Xixi begged him to make a poultice first.

In desperation, Chu Lingyun had no choice but to take matters into his own hands, in front of them, and boiled the ointment step by step.

Originally, in this process, it can use internal strength to promote medicinal properties, and achieve recombination to achieve chemical effects.

But since it's a demonstration, these things should be avoided.

Even Luo Qingyin is also a martial arts practitioner, but her martial arts cultivation is there after all, and it is not enough to achieve the purpose of using her own internal force to stimulate the medicinal properties.

If you do it reluctantly, the effect can only be unsatisfactory, and there is no need for that kind at all.

Besides, their purpose is to be used commercially, and they definitely want to be mass-produced, so they have to be done in as simple and conventional a way as possible.

After more than an hour of careful boiling, the ointment is freshly baked.

Looking at the snow-white ointment in the small bowl, which was only about 20 milliliters and the fragrance that made people feel very comfortable, the two of them showed expectant looks on their faces at the same time.

"Brother Chu, tens of thousands of medicinal materials are boiled out of this ointment?" Shen Xixi felt that this ointment was too little, and couldn't help frowning.

Chu Lingyun shook his head, smiled and said, "It's already a lot, okay, if you come to boil it, I'm afraid 10 ml is considered good." As he spoke, he looked at the two of them and asked, "Which of you will give it a try?"

Shen Xixi's eyes immediately looked at Luo Qingyin, who pondered for a moment and said, "I feel that my skin is fine, I don't have to try it, Xixi, you can try it!"

Of course, Chu Lingyun understood what she meant.

Luo Qingyin's complexion is better now than before, and if he uses it again, it will only be the icing on the cake, and it will not be obvious.

And Shen Xixi is different.

Although she looks sweet and cute, although her skin is also very well maintained, it is much worse than Luo Qingyin.

"Xixi, then come on!"

Chu Lingyun gestured to Xixi, who hurriedly nodded excitedly and said, "Okay! ”

Taking the ointment from Chu Lingyun's hand, Shen Xixi couldn't wait to apply the ointment to his face.

Women in general are very careful with cosmetics, especially those who are more beautiful and careful.

We will never use cosmetics that have been given away by others or that you have not tried yourself.

Because for those products that are not very clear, if you are allergic to its skin, or if some bad situations appear, it is definitely a disaster-level existence.

However, for Chu Lingyun's ointment, Shen Xixi has absolute trust, didn't he see that Luo Qingyin's deep wounds were all healed, and there were no scars left?

Under Chu Lingyun's advice, Shen Xixi only applied a little, and after applying the ointment to her entire pretty face, she asked, "Brother Yun, when will this ointment take effect, and it usually takes a few days to achieve scar removal and whitening?"

"A few days?" Chu Lingyun smiled and didn't speak, while Luo Qingyin on the side said directly, "Xixi, you'll know when you wait." ”

"Oh!" Shen Xixi nodded, and at this moment, a complicated look appeared on her face, and she hurriedly shouted, "Brother Yun, I have a feeling on my face, a little itchy, a little cold." ”

Chu Lingyun hurriedly comforted and said, "Don't be nervous, that's a normal phenomenon, it's the medicine that is penetrating your skin and improving your skin." ”

Shen Xixi put his mind at ease, stuck out his tongue, and subconsciously touched his cheek: "Oh, that's the case! ”

The cold and tingling sensation on her face really made her very comfortable.