Under the gaze of Ding Long's little snake eyes, Jiang Yiming turned into a one-man tall monkey covered with pale yellow fluff, and then carried him into the dark natural crevice. It's all hard stone surfaces, and you can't let the fat head expand and widen.

Ding Long spit out his tongue several times in a row, made several sizzling sounds, and a series of shocked brain waves came out: How can you become a monkey, is this also your superpower? It's incredible!

Jiang Yiming ran quickly, and the swift wind blew the five or six centimeter-long monkey hair on his body against his skin. Although there are no electric lights installed in the passage, under the light of the high-power headlamps, the situation within ten meters in front of you is clear, and even a peanut-sized gravel can be distinguished.

After running for more than ten minutes, Jiang Yiming came out of a cave and changed back into a human form, and then walked a few hundred meters in the woods before coming to the place where ginseng was planted. Of course, he would no longer plant ginseng near the entrance of the cave, and even the ancient tree avoided the exit and was not in the same place as ginseng.

Jiang Yiming put Ding Long on the ground and pointed to a palm-shaped leafy green plant next to him: This is the ginseng I planted, and it is ready for harvest. If you're bored, you can chat with Dongzi and teach it knowledge by the way, isn't your superpower just communicating with animals?

Without waiting for Ding Long to ask who Dongzi was, he followed Jiang Yiming's right hand and saw a brown monkey more than a meter tall. So he understood that Dongzi was a monkey.

Jiang Yiming didn't care how Ding Long and Dongzi were chatting, he was very careful to dig out the hundred-year-old ginseng, trying to keep its tiny fibrous roots, so that its quality was higher and more valuable. After that, he planted a ginseng seed in another place and used the remaining ancient tree spirit liquid to give birth to it for fifty years.

After talking to Ding Long and Dongzi, Jiang Yiming left with the hundred-year-old ginseng that had just been unearthed, and then returned to the botanical garden villa along the underground passage.

"This is the hundred-year-old ginseng you're going to use tomorrow as a fund for the Super Mutual Aid Society? Let me see, I've only heard about this thing on the news before and I've never seen the real thing, so I'm really curious about what it tastes like. ”

Xie Wan'er looked at Jiang Yiming, who was sweating profusely, and found the ginseng he was holding in his hand at a glance.

After taking the ginseng, she pulled out a thin ginseng whisker and put it in her mouth and quickly spit it out: "Phew, this hundred-year-old ginseng is just as bitter, it makes my mouth full of earthy smell." However, you can still taste a little sweetness when you chew it carefully. ”

Jiang Yiming found a wooden box and put the ginseng in it, and said, "If you eat it raw without treatment, of course it is very bitter and bitter, and it is good that you roll your eyes if you are not bitter." ”

The winter night came early, just as Jiang Yiming and Xie Wan'er were chatting about ginseng, and the night gradually came, and the street lights on the side of the street lit up the road ahead for vehicles and pedestrians.

The mobile phone vibrate, and Jiang Yiming took out a call from Chen Xi to see that it was Chen Xi.

"Hey, Jiang Yiming came over to drink with me. The jazz bar on Beacon Road, you are limited to arrive within half an hour, otherwise I will block all of you, including QQ, WeChat, and mobile phones. ”

Chen Xi's slightly drunk voice came from the phone, which was a little beyond the rational range of her usual work, and then hung up the phone without waiting for Jiang Yiming to speak. It's like throwing a ball at you, and it's up to him to catch it.

Jiang Yiming looked at the mobile phone in his right hand and was silent.

"Which call, what's going on?" Xie Wan'er looked at him for several minutes without moving or speaking, as if she was thinking about some major question, and couldn't help but ask.

Jiang Yiming made a decision and said in a deep voice: "A friend has a little matter and asked me to go over and deal with it. Don't wait for me for dinner, I guess I'll be out for a long time. ”

Searching the map for the location of the jazz bar, it took him twenty minutes to get there as fast as he could without running the traffic lights. It was ten minutes more than the half-hour limit set by Chen Xi.

The jazz bar focuses on a relaxed and casual atmosphere, and the bands on the stage are not like ordinary bars with crazy cathartic and bright voices, and the overall environment is relatively quiet. But as soon as you enter, you can smell the strong smell of alcohol, mixed with lemon.

Even if Chen Xi sits in the bar, she is still the woman who attracts the attention of men the most when those mature women in their twenties, sixteens, sixteens, and thirties try their best to distract the attention of the men in the bar.

Jiang Yiming swept around and found her location: a lonely person drinking wine in the corner of the east against the wall. She was surrounded by a man in his thirties, dressed neatly and looking like a successful man, who was constantly trying to talk to her.

Squeak!

Jiang Yiming, who was secretly angry, pulled out a chair from under the table, and deliberately dragged it back to force the fly-like man back two steps: "Chen Xi, I'm here, and I'll arrive within half an hour." ”

"Haha, the name Chen Xi is so good, a beautiful stream in the valley, too much in line with your temperament. Perfect, this name is a master. The man saw Jiang Yiming sit down, but instead of giving up, he bypassed him and came to the other side of Chen Xi.

Jiang Yiming glared angrily at the man with neat hair and warned, "Who are you, do you have a part in speaking here?" ”

"Little brother, I'm not talking to you anymore but to this beautiful lady, so I'll still be here." In the face of Jiang Yiming's warning, Fan Yuhao didn't care at all, just a young man with a student flavor on his body was just showing his teeth and claws.

Chen Xi ignored the two of them, holding a round glass bottle and pouring the mixture of beer and cola into his mouth.

"You see, this Ms. Chen Xi has no opinion, and as for your opinion, it doesn't matter at all." Fan Yuhao stretched the sleeve on his left arm, revealing the pale gold Longines watch on his wrist, and then sat down by himself.

"Let me introduce myself, my surname is Fan, the Fan of Fan Weiqi, who works in an investment bank. Can you have a drink with Ms. Chen Xi? ”

Jiang Yiming also put his eyes on Chen Xi's face to see how she answered. As soon as she says "yes", he immediately turns around and leaves, never stopping for half a second. He rushed all the way over, but there was indeed not a word, and he felt a little unhappy in his heart.

As if he hadn't heard, Chen Xi was still holding the glass, his lips on the rim of the glass and slowly drinking the dark mixture of beer and cola.

Jiang Yiming suddenly saw a middle-aged woman with very thick makeup, holding a coffee-colored poodle in her arms: the hair on her body was carefully groomed and clean, and the dog hair curled on her head almost blocked its dog eyes.

It came at the right time! His eyes lit up, and his heart was secretly happy, because he would soon break this stalemate.

Barking! The poodle jumped out of the arms of the middle-aged woman and landed directly on Fan Yuhao's head, and then a bubble of hot dog urine spilled out, dousing his delicate suit.

Burst! Chen Xi chuckled and squirted a sip of wine into the glass.

Jiang Yiming didn't expect that he just instructed the poodle to grab Fan Yuhao's hair with his paws, and he couldn't figure out why it suddenly urinated.

Woo, the poodle's complaint came to Jiang Yiming's thoughts: The hostess fed me a lot of unpleasant liquids, and I heard her say that it was all high-end red wine.

"Ahh I'll kill you! Fan Yuhao was stunned for a moment, smelling the smell of urine before realizing what was happening, so he was really angry, and the anger in his body could come out a foot away.

Fan Yuhao reached out to grab the poodle, but the dog looked cute, but it was very flexible, and immediately transferred back into the arms of the middle-aged woman.

"What did you just say, you want to kill my baby? I'm going to scratch that white face of yours! ”

"Ugly, don't want to leave without handing over your dog!"

Jiang Yiming was not interested in watching the two tear up. forced, pulled Chen Xi up from her seat and walked out, feeling that she didn't seem to object much, and said, "I'll send you out of here." ”