Miss Zhao was intent on making things bad for Young Master Song, so before she could say anything, she couldn't help but laugh first, and then tried to control her laughter and replied: "Leng Xiang Pill, if you can make Leng Xiang Pill, I will agree to be your girlfriend." ”

As soon as Miss Zhao said this, Fu Yanci, who was sitting not far away and watching the scenery, also smiled, he had seen Dream of Red Mansions, and he also expected that Little Master Song had never seen it, that kind of boring ancient literature was not Young Master Song's dish.

From Miss Zhao's point of view, I can see Mr. Fu's face, I happen to see him smiling, his face line is very gentle, like a man like water, I have to admit that Mr. Fu is really handsome, better looking than many stars, Miss Zhao doesn't know more adjectives, she just feels that she likes such gentle people, talking and laughing make people feel like a spring breeze, not as cold as Mr. Shao, looking at it makes people retreat and feel scared.

Miss Zhao was fascinated by it, but Young Master Song was raising his arm and grabbing his hair: "Leng Xiang Pill? What is this? ”

"It's a medicine." Miss Zhao was pulled back to her thoughts by Young Master Song's doubtful voice.

Young Master Song frowned: "It's an herb?" He had heard of angelica ginseng, but he had never heard of any cold incense pills. ”

"It is made of white peony flowers, white lotus flowers, white hibiscus flowers, and white plum blossom stamens, and then used the rain of the rain season, the dew of the white dew season, the frost of the frost season, and the snow of the light snow season with honey and sugar, etc., to make a longan pill, put it in a vessel and bury it under the roots of the flower tree." Miss Zhao replied in imitation of the tone of the 'Treasure Girl' in the Dream of Red Mansions.

She didn't have much entertainment when she was a child, only Meng Xing had an old Dream of Red Mansions, she loved to pass the time when she was fine after practicing, and she read it over and over again, but she didn't understand anything, she just felt that this cold incense pill was too nonsense, where is there such a tricky and weird medicine, it is better to go down directly with a needle to get rid of the disease.

Where has Young Master Song seen the Dream of Red Mansions, and the words came out of the mouth of a Chinese medicine practitioner with superb medical skills like Miss Zhao, so he really took it seriously, frowning and thinking for a long time.

After a while, Young Master Song raised his head: "What is the effect of this medicine?" It's not going to come back to life, is it? ”

"How do you know?" Miss Zhao pretended to be surprised, and her acting skills were many times better than that of Young Master Song.

Therefore, the more innocent people are, the more they can't tell the truth from the fake when acting.

Little Master Song was directly shocked: "Damn, it's really a panacea!" ”

The look of surprise was as if he really had some immortal formula.

Ji Ling, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, trying to control himself from laughing.

Miss Zhao never laughed, and nodded solemnly: "Well, that's right, this is the secret recipe that my master passed on to me, the main thing is that I have limited ability alone, and I can't make up such things, if you really make a cold incense pill, then I will promise to be your girlfriend." ”

"No problem, I'll help you do it!" Young Master Song promised happily, and he began to think in his heart, if this is really done, then wouldn't he be immortal, if it can be mass-produced, how many people can be saved.

Miss Zhao blinked twice, and then asked him, "When are you going?" ”

Young Master Song hurriedly took out his mobile phone, as if he was serious: "You say it again, I'll write it down and let the people below find it." ”

Miss Zhao lived up to expectations, and told Little Master Song again, after the record, Little Master Song really asked his subordinates to find these 'strange' things.

When the news was sent, Young Master Song didn't seem to be at ease, so he dialed another phone call: "Did I send your message and read it?" ”

"Hmm...... looked at ......, "The other party was obviously a little confused, and he didn't understand what Little Master Song meant."

"This is the secret ingredient, don't tell anyone!" Young Master Song instructed mysteriously, and when he spoke, he was afraid that there would be someone around him, so he deliberately lowered his voice.

The person on the other side was even more confused, he didn't know what his young master meant at all, and said in his heart that it was to make him the whole 'Jinling Thirteen Hairpins', embarrassed to say it directly, so he came to such a roundabout play?

"Oh, don't worry, young master." The person on the other side vaguely agreed.

"Why does it take a year to get these things ready?" Young Master Song is really serious.

"Huh?" The person on the other side was stunned again, and replied tentatively, "No...... I'll send it to you tomorrow......"

"Tomorrow?" Young Master Song was overjoyed, as if he saw victory in sight.

"W-Tonight?" The people on the phone were stupid and asked again tentatively.

"Do you have it in stock?" Young Master Song was even more surprised, didn't he say it was a secret recipe, how could his subordinates know, not to mention, under such harsh conditions, he was still worried that he wouldn't be able to prepare it for a year.

"Spot? …… But, you can have it......"

"What does it mean to have, there is to have, there is no is nothing, how strange are you talking today." Young Master Song was anxious.

As soon as the person on the phone heard that Young Master Song was going to lose his temper, he immediately cheered up: "Yes, yes, there is stock." ”

As long as it is what the little master wants, even if he goes to find it now, he has to find it, not to mention the beautiful girl, the port area grabs a lot of it.

"Send it to Qincheng immediately, Brother Ci's side!" Young Master Song was excited, and after receiving the line, he excitedly announced to Miss Zhao, "The cold incense pill is here, and the people below will send it over immediately!" ”

Zhao Zhixi: "...... Pregnant? ”

"There it is! Spot! Little Master Song looked excited, and even the corners of his eyebrows and eyes trembled excitedly.

Miss Zhao was also stunned, she casually said a story of Dream of Red Mansions, how could it really be in stock.

It takes two and a half hours to fly from the port area to Qincheng, so when Fu Yan's car stopped at the door of the Fu family's villa, Master Song's people had already arrived.

When Young Master Song saw it from afar, he couldn't sit still excitedly, and the car had already run to the door to wait before anyone stopped.

"Little Master Song, you better sit down first." Ji Ling kindly reminded.

Young Master Song couldn't wait, and even his eyes were shining: "Okay, okay, stop and stop!" ”

At a distance of five meters from the gate, Young Master Song couldn't wait to shout to stop, but the car didn't stop steadily, and the person had already run down with a roar.

Miss Zhao was also curious, why was there still a stock, and she also sped up to follow.

Ji Ling turned his head to look at Fu Yanci and asked aloud: "Mr. Fu, do you still use a wheelchair?" ”

After all, there have already been many people who have seen Fu Yanci not being a wheelchair, and even if he wants to hide this matter, he is afraid that he can't hide it, so he asked Fu Yanci for what he meant.