Chapter 12: Bet it

Feng Ziyang looked left and right, "Do you have paper and pens?"

Obviously, there would be no such thing in the private room of the teahouse, so Bai Yizhen called the waiter standing outside the door to come in and asked her to get paper and pencils.

After a few moments, the pen and paper arrived.

Feng Ziyang took the pen and paper, thought for a while, and then wrote on the paper.

Bai Yizhen was curious, and couldn't help but come over to watch, and as soon as he saw it, he secretly admired it in his heart.

"Good word!"

Although Feng Ziyang's handwriting is a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, it is not chaotic at all, but there is a majestic momentum rushing to his face.

Of course, others won't know that this was practiced when he was bored in his spare time during the period of cultivating immortals in his previous life.

It is naturally easy to practice calligraphy with the ability of an immortal cultivator.

If you want to give him an evaluation of his calligraphy skills, it is not too much to say that he is a 'contemporary calligrapher'.

Of course, it doesn't matter whether the handwriting is good or not.

After Bai Yizhen blurted out a compliment, he stared and continued to look, and the expression on his face quickly became strange.

It turned out that what Feng Ziyang wrote down was not the name of a specific medicinal material, but listed several types of effects.

There are those who are warm, those who are relieved, those who are poured, and those who are rational and warm...... There are more than 10 of them!

"Feng Xiaoyou, what you are writing is ......"

Faced with Bai Yizhen's puzzlement, Feng Ziyang replied indifferently: "There is no limit to specific types, as long as they meet these medicinal properties." ”

"You mean, as long as the medicinal materials that meet these requirements are fine, as long as the final total amount reaches the standard of two million?" After Bai Yizhen confirmed it, he carefully memorized the contents of the paper in his heart, and at the same time began to calculate in his mind which medicinal materials were ready-made.

At this moment, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open, and a person rushed in like a wind.

"Bing'er, why are you so unruly, recklessly, what do you say?" Bai Yizhen glared at the person who came, and shouted unhappily.

It was Bai Bing who left earlier who rushed in, her pretty face was full of grievances, "Grandpa, I'm not afraid that you will be deceived again, so I'm a little anxious!"

She walked over to Bai Yizhen and sat down, and asked in a low voice, "Grandpa, you didn't promise him anything, did you?"

Bai Yizhen smiled at her lovingly, "I agreed, and exchanged two million worth of medicinal materials for him to help......"

"What, two million?" Bai Bing immediately became anxious when he heard this, and his voice immediately rose a lot: "Grandpa, you haven't been fooled enough, you can't solve it even if you find a famous domestic player before, just because he doesn't have any hair, how can he solve that problem?"

Bai Yizhen still smiled and said: "Do you think grandpa is confused? Although I couldn't find the right person before, I believe that my eyes won't be wrong this time." ”

"I ......" Bai Bing opened his mouth and swallowed the words back.

After all, she is a junior, so it's not good to directly accuse her grandfather of doing something wrong.

So, she could only vent her anger on Feng Ziyang, who was still writing: "Hey, boy, don't pretend there anymore! While I haven't called the police yet, you can get out quickly! Otherwise, the police (jǐng) will come after a while, and you won't be able to leave if you want to!"

Feng Ziyang ignored her words, and quickly finished the last line of words, then picked up the paper and looked at it, turned his head and handed it to Bai Yizhen.

"Okay, I've listed all the requirements above, let's prepare according to these standards. ”

Bai Yizhen took the piece of paper and folded it seriously and put it in his pocket, and just as he was about to speak, he heard his granddaughter next to him shout angrily: "You still dare to act here, you are not small! Do you know that this kind of behavior has constituted the crime of fraud......

"Bing'er, stop it!" Bai Yizhen turned his head and shouted angrily.

Feng Ziyang looked at Bai Bing slowly and said at this time: "I'm very strange, why did you bite me to death and think I was a liar?"

"What are you not a liar?" Bai Bing had already shut up, and when he heard this, he exploded again: "The knowledge of medicine is as vast as the deep sea, how many experts dare not say that they have studied it thoroughly in their lives, you are just a high school student, where do you dare to say that you know everything? You don't even know what problems my grandfather encountered, and you dare to say that you can help him solve the problem, what is this not a liar?"

Feng Ziyang chuckled: "So that's the case." You're right, the knowledge of medicine is indeed very profound, and the average person does not spend decades studying it to really learn it thoroughly. But I'm different, I'm a genius, and I can easily learn what is difficult for you. ”

"Nonsense!" Bai Bing sneered, his eyes rolled to his heart, and he said, "Since you are so confident, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

Feng Ziyang calmly picked up the slightly cold tea on the coffee table and drank it all, and then asked, "What bet?"

Bai Bing pointed to the stack of papers on the coffee table, and said with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth: "I have a few questions about medicine, you can answer the questions, if you can answer correctly, you win, and if you don't answer correctly, you will lose." How, do you dare to gamble?"

"Bet on what?" The expression on Feng Ziyang's face did not change at all, and he was still extremely calm.

Seeing this scene, Bai Bing secretly gritted her teeth in her heart, she felt that Feng Ziyang was playing psychological warfare with herself.

However, psychological warfare is useless, knowledge is not something that can be bragged about, and you just can't do it if you don't have the knowledge.

After taking a deep breath, she replied: "Whoever loses, he must promise the winner one thing, as long as he does not break the law, he cannot refuse!"

Feng Ziyang glanced at her deeply, and suddenly laughed, revealing two rows of white teeth: "Okay, I bet." ”

"I really don't cry when I don't see the coffin!" Bai Bing was angry when he saw this, grabbed the pen and paper, got up and walked to the windowsill, and lay on the windowsill to write hard.

Although her own knowledge in medicine is not very profound, it is more than enough to embarrass a liar.

Feng Ziyang's gaze fell on her buttocks (qiào) that was highlighted by bending over a few times, and then she looked away very naturally.

Although the shape is beautiful, it loses its elasticity and has a bad review.

He glanced at the old man opposite without a trace, and secretly sneered in his heart.

Bai Yizhen, the old fox, although he seems to have a lot of trust in himself on the surface, is actually suspicious.

Otherwise, when Bai Bing jumped out to question, why didn't this old guy stop drinking?

To put it bluntly, Bai Yizhen is actually using his granddaughter's hand to tempt, and on the surface, he just wants to maintain his image.

However, Feng Ziyang didn't mean to be angry, this kind of thing was normal, he had encountered it in the immortal cultivation world in his previous life.

If he really cared so much, he would have died of anger a long time ago.

What's more, he and Bai Yizhen are not related, and the reason why he agreed to help Bai Yizhen solve the problem is nothing more than to get a batch of medicinal materials in exchange for this.

The two parties are purely in a buying and selling relationship, and after doing this hammer deal, there may be no intersection in the future.

Soon, there was movement on Bai Bing's side.

I saw her pretending to be calm and walking over with a piece of paper, and said to Feng Ziyang: "There are a total of ten questions on it, and you can answer more than eight of them, even if you win." If there are less than eight, then you lose. ”

Feng Ziyang smiled, stretched out his hand to take a look at the topic above, and almost didn't laugh out loud.