"Let's go."

Yan Mingshen spoke slowly.

Xiaoqi has already booked a room in a top hotel in Main Star Center in advance.

Qi Yute.

The most famous hotel in the main star.

When Yan Mingshen and the others arrived, it was just the time to have lunch.

"Sir, I'm really sorry, our hotel is full."

These days, there are constant visits from aristocratic families and nobles.

Almost all the famous hotels among the main star were booked.

“We booked a room.”

The waiter smiled: "Don't you know your surname?"

"Yan Mingshen."

After the waiter carefully checked, he immediately smiled enthusiastically.

"Sir, please follow me."

As he said that, the waiter respectfully extended his hand and signaled them to follow him.

Yan Mingshen's light golden eyes casually swept across both sides of the corridor.

"Three, this is your room. If you have any questions in the future, you can give us any instructions."

"Um."

Yan Tao followed Qin Zong and slowly stepped into the room.

"Oh, I'm so tired."

Yan Mingshen collapsed on the chair and rubbed his shoulders: "I pity my old bone..."

Qin Zong sat down with Yan Tao who was still looking left and right, "Half a month is almost done."

"Oh, can't you let me have a good rest?"

Yan Mingshen sat up from the chair and walked to Yan Tao.

The light golden eyes fell on the boy's rosy and fair cheeks, and carefully checked them: "It's almost done."

"Feed him the last dose of medicine, he will basically be cured."

Yan Tao raised his eyebrows gently and drank the bottle of potion handed over by Qin Zong.

Immediately, a coolness surged into my drowsy mind.

He woke up instantly when the chill was so cool.

The huge spiritual power slowly condensed into one place under this force.

The process of condensation is very slow.

Yan Tao's hands and feet were irritated by the cold temperature, and his face was slightly pale.

A wave of dizziness surged into her mind. She drooped her eyelids in some control and slowly fell asleep.

Qin Zong held her shoulder and gently put Yan Tao on the bed.

Then he turned to look at Yan Mingshen.

Yan Mingshen sat on the chair with a plate crossed his legs, slowly pinched a piece of candy and stuffed it into his mouth, and said in a vague way: "Don't worry, this is a normal phenomenon."

"His mental power was severely damaged and severely disintegrated. His previous self-recovery was to slowly condense his mental power, and my potion shortened this long process to the greatest extent."

“There will be no danger.”

Xiaoqi appeared lightly and said, "Yes, Mr. Qin, he was right."

"I've been suffocating for so long."

Yan Mingshen touched his flat belly and stood up casually: "I'll go for dinner and take a look at the situation outside."

"I'll bring you one when I'm back."

"During this time when I was not here," a bad smile appeared on Yan Mingshen Baby's face: "You can do something you want."

As he said that, he walked out of the room with graceful steps.

"Xiao Qi."

Qin Zong sat next to Yan Tao's bed, his dark eyes were as deep as the night sky: "Look at him."

"Okay, Mr. Qin."
Chapter completed!