Chapter 9: You Feed It, I'll Drink It All with Arsenic (2)

"Yes, I want to go to the medicine garden where the waste pill is disposed of, and I plan to steal an appropriate amount of waste pill, and then refine and resell it to earn yuan stones. ”

Jiang Han did not hide his purpose and replied.

"However, can this really be profitable? These three discarded Qingling Pills, you have spent 100,000 yuan to quench them into finished pills. ”

After thinking about it, Lin Yiren then asked.

"It's different, Senior Sister Yiren, although the Qingling Pill is a waste pill, there is a problem with the Dan prescription of the Qingling Pill. Therefore, the cost of refining the waste pill of the Qingling Pill into the finished pill will be surprisingly high. ”

"In addition, I asked you for 100,000 yuan stones, more than half of which are used to supplement the origin loss of the Chaos Baoding, in fact, if you don't consider it, the source power of the Chaos Baoding, repair, and the Danfang of the Qingling Pill itself is problematic, then, to repair the Qingling Pill of the lower level of the spirit level, at most 10,000 yuan of stone, is the limit. ”

"And to repair the rest, with the complete pill, refining the waste pill, then, with the cost of one-tenth to one-half of the cost of the finished pill, I can complete the repair through the Chaos Treasure Ding. ”

"So, with such huge profits, you say, I will be able to bear it and not enter the medicine garden that disposes of waste pills. ”

"Jiang Han, you... Don't you think there's some secret, you shouldn't be so explicit, tell me?"

When Jiang Han exposed the secrets of the Chaos Treasure Ding again and again, in front of him, without any defense, Lin Yiren's heart became more and more restless.

"I think, my biggest secret hasn't been told to Senior Sister Yiren yet. ”

Raising his eyebrows, Jiang Han said playfully.

"What's the secret?"

Suddenly, Lin Yiren's heart faintly gave birth to a touch of taste. After all, a moment ago, she thought that Jiang Han's trust in her was unreserved.

"Who is the woman I like, I have never said it to Senior Sister Yiren. ”

Looking at Lin Yiren with a smile, Jiang Han said faintly.

"Wow... You.. Who is the woman you like, and what is the secret?"

Taking a sip, Lin Yiren pretended to be disdainful and said, but while speaking, the small fist in his sleeve couldn't help but clench.

"Of course, after all, if I like her and she doesn't like me, then if I say it, won't I even have to be a friend. ”

"So, I'm going to keep some secrets in my heart. ”

At the end of the words, Jiang Han's tone of voice deliberately revealed a sense of loss and helplessness.

"You... You didn't even say it, you ... How do you know that you don't have a chance at all?"

With a bit of wanting to say something, Lin Yiren said seemingly casually while stirring the white porridge in the pot with a wooden spoon.

"Really, Senior Sister Yiren, the woman I like has a two-word name, think about it, among the women you know with a two-word name, who will be likely to like me?"

With a roll of his eyes, Jiang Han deliberately played a word game. Lin Yiren, who did not suspect fraud, instantly turned pale, and said coldly: "The name is only two words?"

"yes, just two words"

Ba blinked, Jiang Han replied seriously.

"No, the female disciples of the inner sect I know have three-character names. ”

"So, don't expect anyone I know to like you. ”

Closing the lid of the pot heavily, Lin Yiren replied coldly with a straight face.

"Impossible, Senior Sister Yiren, the names of people you know can't all be three words. Just like you, in your name, there are only two words Yiren, and counting your surname, there are only three words. ”

Seeing that Lin Yiren was angry, Jiang Han grinned and explained. When Lin Yiren heard the voice, his face suddenly stiffened, and some thoughts that sank in his heart began to be restless again.

"You... If you're going to die, can't you make it clear all at once?"

Coming back to his senses, Lin Yiren was full of annoyance and scolded Jiang Han.

"Yes, yes, my fault ... MY FAULT ... Senior Sister Yiren, the woman I like has the same surname as you, and her surname is Lin. Think for me, is there anyone you know whose surname is Lin who might like me?"

While confessing the guilt repeatedly, Jiang Han squeezed his eyebrows and asked.

"No... I... I don't know any other woman with the surname Lin. ”

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and Lin Yiren replied in a slightly trembling tone.

"yes, that's a pity. ”

"Since you don't know Senior Sister Yiren, then I'd better wait until the time is right and personally ask the woman if she likes me. ”

After speaking, Jiang Han closed his eyes, leaned against the wall, and pretended to sleep.

"Ahhh Jiang Han, you bastard... I... I'm going to want you to look good someday."

found that Jiang Han was on the verge of kicking the door, and suddenly he pretended to sleep and rested.

I was secretly thinking in my heart, if Jiang Han took the opportunity to confess himself, should he refuse, or should he agree, Lin Yiren, looking at Jiang Han who was pretending to be asleep, and roared in his heart.

"Hmph... I still want to drink the porridge I cooked... I'll kill you. ”

Lin Yiren, who had nowhere to vent his anger, suddenly picked up the salt on his side and sprinkled a lot of it into the white porridge in the pot.

"Bang... ”

"Drink porridge !!"

More than half an hour later, Lin Yiren put a large bowl of white porridge on the square table beside Jiang Han.

"Senior Sister Yiren, I am weak in my hands and feet now, and I can't drink. ”

Looking at Lin Yiren with blank eyes, Jiang Han said in a deep voice.

"If you can't drink it, then... All right. I'll feed you!"

Instinctively wanted to refuse Jiang Han, but halfway through his words, a flash of thought flashed through his mind, and Lin Yiren instantly changed his words.

"Really, Senior Sister Yiren, then there will be labor. ”

The eyebrows were happy, Jiang Han was happy, and replied.

"Hehe, it's just a gesture. ”

With a playful smile, Lin Yiren scooped up a spoonful of white porridge with a spoon, put it to his lips, and after blowing it cool, he slowly fed the white porridge close to Jiang Han's mouth.

And because Jiang Han only cared about looking at Lin Yiren, he didn't think much about it, so he ate the white porridge directly.

However, after the white porridge entered his mouth, Jiang Han suddenly discovered that the white porridge was so salty and bitter.

"Senior Brother Jiang Han, this white porridge was boiled by my own hands, you won't say, it's not delicious, right?"

Seeing Jiang Han's complexion change suddenly, Lin Yiren was full of revenge pleasure and asked.

"Okay... Of course it's delicious. ”

His face couldn't help twitching, and Jiang Hanqiang replied after swallowing the white porridge in his mouth.

"Really, Senior Brother Jiang Han, you must drink all the white porridge I boiled. ”

As he spoke, Lin Yiren scooped another spoonful of white porridge and fed it to Jiang Han. When Jiang Han saw this, he was stunned at first, but then he took a big gulp and drank the white porridge that Lin Yiren fed him. And while drinking, he praised Lin Yiren: "Ah... It's so delicious, Senior Sister Yiren, your cooking skills, I really can't talk about it."

"Hurry up, take another bite... Gee... Senior Sister Yiren, who will marry you in the future, it's really a blessing. ”

After three or two clicks, a big bowl of white porridge was drunk by Jiang Han.

"Really... Is it really that good?"

found that Jiang Han drank very happily, and later, Lin Yiren couldn't help but wonder if it was the salt he sprinkled, and after a long time, it no longer had a salty taste.

"Of course, if you still have it in the pot, you can serve me another bowl. ”

Looking at Lin Yiren, Jiang Han was serious and said.

"Oh... That... Then I'll bring you the rest. ”

As he spoke, Lin Yiren hurriedly walked to the stove, and then, under Jiang Han's expectant gaze, he scooped some white porridge from the pot with a wooden spoon and fed it to his mouth.

"Poof... ”

After eating, the salty and bitter feeling made Lin Yiren instinctively spit out all the white porridge in his mouth.

"Jiang Han, you... You are playing me, believe it or not, I have to force you to drink all the white porridge left in the pot?"

Thinking that Jiang Han "endured humiliation and burden", just to deceive himself, he personally drank a sip of white porridge that he had specially added, Lin Yiren was full of anger and asked Jiang Han.

"Hehe, Senior Sister Yiren, you don't need to force it. ”

"As long as you feed it, add arsenic, and I will drink it all. ”

Staring at Lin Yiren with burning eyes, Jiang Han said affectionately.