An Xin unreservedly taught the prescription to Song Zihao, and also taught him massage and acupuncture.

are all ancient recipes that have been lost for many years, although Song Zihao is older.

He is old but not stupid, and the experience accumulated over the years has made him learn quickly.

An Xin was on the side, and after the guidance, Song Zihao was sent to boil medicine.

The two of them tossed until the middle of the night to complete the first treatment.

"If you want to cure bone marrow cancer, one day of treatment is not enough, you need to do it gradually, and you can see the effect in three days at the earliest. After three days, you can take your sister-in-law for a check-up. ”

The change in Jiang Wanrou's face was seen by everyone.

It is visible to the naked eye that the white is translucent and red, and there is blood.

"I trust you, we don't have to wait that long, we can sign it now. Haunted house, the transfer procedures are a little troublesome, I will ask someone to complete it as soon as possible. That's my memory after all, I want you to give me a little more time, I want to hold an event at the end of the haunted house, in the closing. ”

Chairman Wan's request, An Xin agreed.

Soon the lawyer sent the printed contract over, and An Xin saw that she was not tired, so she wrote her name happily.

Prescriptions, medicinal materials, and doctor An Xin have all arranged for Chairman Wan.

An Xin also doesn't have to be in the hospital all the time, which can give him more time to plan for this summer vacation.

Back at the villa, it was five o'clock in the morning.

An Xin didn't have the habit of lying in bed, and he thought of the meditation he learned from the system.

An Xin used meditation to quickly recover her strength.

Wake up at 7 a.m. the next morning and start your day.

Researching a haunted house can be a big undertaking.

An Xin wants realism and fun.

He's quite talented.

An Xin plans to go out and walk more, maybe she can find the right person on the road.

An Xin's first thought was heavenly workmanship.

I don't know how Yunyan's clothes are doing.

An Xin's Mingyue Pavilion received a New Year's Eve invitation from World Fashion Week.

Every year, the World Fashion Week fair gives individual workers the opportunity to present their work.

There are three rookie places a year, and there are more than one million clothing studios around the world.

An Xin's studio can get out of the circle, all because An Xin has planned well, and has made achievements that are difficult for ordinary people to make in the shortest time.

This gave World Fashion Week a chance to see Mingyue Pavilion.

An Xin decided to go to Tiangong to be a supervisor for a few days.

With an idea, An Xin took action.

He called Chu Xinxin and handed over the work of Mingyue Pavilion to Chu Xinxin for the time being.

An Xin got on the plane to Qingcheng alone.

On Tiangong Island, the clouds and smoke are weaving.

The silk used by the golden cicada is a rare material, and Yunyan is reluctant to waste a penny.

The broken silk thread was collected by her and embroidered with a peace charm.

The golden cicada cloud silk is too precious, which makes Yunyan's obsessive-compulsive disorder attack.

She strives for perfection and is meticulous.

The downside of high demands is that production slows down.

The pattern of the weaving, without a line, the clouds and smoke strive to be smart and fairy.

Yunyan, who deliberately pursues perfection, forgets the delivery time.

There are still three days left before the final handover of workers.

She not only forgot the time, but also forgot An Xin.

Yuncai took An Xin to the workshop Yunyan, and Yunyan was frightened by the handsome guy who suddenly appeared.

"Yuncai, why do you casually bring a handsome guy to the teacher's studio?"

"Master, he is An Xin, the master of the Galaxy Cloud Brocade."

The clouds reminded helplessly.

Yunyan looked at An Xin, a little stunned.

"Mr. An, I haven't seen you for a long time, you have become handsome again, I almost didn't recognize it."

An Xin did not dismantle the clouds.

"How's your clothes? My store is going to Paris Fashion Week in a week. ”

"The cloth is almost finished, don't worry, it's too late."

Yunyan is not good at telling lies, so she simply confessed, and the smile on her face was a little embarrassed.

An Xin looked at the cloth on the machine and was not angry.

The cloth woven by clouds and smoke has a fairy aura, which is not like cloth, like stealing the nebula in the sky.

"Well, I believe you. By the way, do you have anyone here who can make masks, I want to make a mask. ”

An Xin only wants to advertise her brand, and she doesn't want to expose her identity so quickly.

The more mysterious the owner of Mingyue Pavilion, the more it can stimulate customers' desire to snoop and buy.

He also wanted the Bright Moon Pavilion to take it to the next level.

"Yes, I'll let the clouds take you over, and I won't entertain you and continue to work."

"Okay."

An Xin turned around and was about to leave, when Yunyan looked at An Xin's back and couldn't help but shout to stop.

"Stop, An Xin, don't leave yet, I want to re-measure your data."

There will be subtle changes in the data of the human body, and customizing clothes is a difficult job.

The customer's figure is not constant, like the moon in the sky, sometimes round and sometimes into a crescent moon.

An Xin was not in a hurry, so she cooperated and stopped.

Yunyan hurriedly took out the tool to give An Xin the amount of data.

An Xin's body dimension has not changed, but the flesh on her body has become stronger.

After measuring the scale, Yunyan's ears turned red.

My mind is full of pictures of measuring An Xin's waist and touching her abdominal muscles.

An Xin finished cooperating with Gao Qilan's work and stopped staying, and followed the clouds out of the Cloud Smoke Palace.

The mask-making craftsman is in the eastern part of the island.

The two of them walked for half an hour to reach the masked man's studio.

The door to the studio is closed and a sign hangs on it.

"Don't disturb sleeping, when you wake up, you'll be looking for me to take orders."

An Xin glanced down at the time, it was twelve o'clock at noon, and the sun was shining for three poles.

The man was still sleeping.

"Yuncai, what time does he get up?"

"I don't know about this, he always gets up according to his mood, sometimes it's two or three o'clock in the morning, sometimes it's seven o'clock in the morning, and sometimes it's in the evening."

"Are there very few guests looking for him?"

"No, because his craftsmanship is too good and the schedule is too slow, he is often forced to stay up late to deliver the goods because of procrastination. People who like his works rarely go to see him in person, and most of them rely on online transactions. ”

"Do you have an online shopping channel? I'm too lazy to wait for him, I want to shop online. ”

"Nope."

Yun Cai replied very simply, and An Xin looked at the locked door, a little helpless.

"So we'll just have to wait?"

"No, it's you who keep waiting, I still need to go back to work."

Bring people here, answer your doubts, the clouds are not a waste of time at all, just go, just go.

Looking at the girl's back, An Xin sighed helplessly.

It is not easy to work as a worker, An Xin found a place to sit down, and waited for someone while playing with her mobile phone.

An Xin's mobile phone was almost out of battery when the mask designer's door rang.

An Xin looked up at the door.

The courtyard door of the studio did not open, and a fat white-skinned man in a suit stood in the doorway, violently banging on the door panel with his broad palm, making a screeching noise.

"There's an announcement on it, don't disturb."

An Xin reminded him.

The fat white man who knocked on the door had no remorse at all.

"It's noon, this is not sparing, I call it helping others, I'm helping the lazy boss get rid of the bad habit of sleeping lazy."