Sui Yong drank this drink with all his life, and even Mi Xiaoyin, who occasionally drank a small glass, kept raising his glass to touch it with Zhao Changan and Wen Ye.

What Sui Yong brought was a box of six bottles of 53% 500ml Maotai. He was so drunk in the second half that Mi Xiaoyin, who had already vomited once, fell asleep on the table. When he finished the last bottle, Sui Yong breathed out.

I drank half a cup, and then sat down unsteadily, slumped on the chair and was too drunk to move.

Zhao Changan is 1.8 meters tall, while Wen Ye is almost 1.85 meters tall. Sui Yong is less than 1.8 meters tall, and he is very tall, weighing 1,780 pounds, but Mi Xiaoyin is taller.

Petite and delicate, about 1.6689 pounds.

So of course the more tiring work fell on Wen Ye, who directly carried Sui Yong and left the Lakeside Hotel as if nothing was there, heading to the Mid-Levels Hotel, which was about 300 meters away from the hotel.

Zhao Changan had no choice but to carry the pretty Mi Xiaoyin on his back and walk side by side with Wen Ye.

It was already one o'clock in the morning, the lake was lapping at the shore, and the stars were reflected on the lake. The street lights on the bamboo forest path in the upper half of the mountain were dim, and the mountains and forests were quiet.

Unknowingly, it is already the end of October in the Gregorian calendar, the mountains and rivers are entering autumn, and the lake breeze is blowing along with the mountain breeze, bringing with it the slightest bit of coolness.

Zhao Changan and Wen Ye, who were a little dizzy after drinking, both felt that their brains were exceptionally clear.

"Why did you think of taking on this matter? This is not your style?"

Mi Xiaoyin lay softly on Zhao Changan, sleeping soundly. Zhao Changan felt her heartbeat through her back very rhythmically, knowing that she was in a deep sleep.

In the same way, if Wen Ye, who is carrying Sui Yong on his back, senses that Sui Yong is still in the chaos of being half asleep and half awake, his words will definitely cause changes in his heartbeat rhythm, and it is impossible for Wen Ye not to be able to sense it.

Silence means that Sui Yong did not actually sleep to death.

Opening his mouth to speak showed that Sui Yong was really drunk.

"This woman can give you a son."

"Holy shit! Be serious."

"There's nothing serious or not. The reason is that I think it's okay. Are you satisfied with this reason?"

"I'm so satisfied!"

Entering the hotel, he went up to the sixth floor. Zhao Changan specifically requested a room on this floor, and the room he and Chu Yourong shared was also on this floor.

Zhao Changan opened the standard room he had opened next to Chu Yourong before and carried Mi Xiaoyin into the room. Wen Ye carried Sui Yong to the larger standard room that Zhao Changan had opened in the evening.

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Zhao Changan carried Mi Xiaoyin into the room. The open curtains illuminated the quiet moonlight. Seeing that the room was quite clear, he did not turn on the light. He carefully placed the limp Mi Xiaoyin on the bed with her little head on her head.

Cups and pillows.

Seeing that Mi Xiaoyin was still sleeping soundly, Zhao Changan took his mobile phone and dialed Chu Yourong's number.

"Hello?"

The phone rang several times before Chu Yourong answered the phone in a daze.

"I have a sister-in-law here who is drunk. Please come over and stay with me tonight. Her husband is also drunk and sleeps in my new room at night. It is not safe to put two drunkards in the same room at night.

The attendants at these hotels all have spare keys.”

"Why, is your sister-in-law so good-looking that she can make the waiter take such a desperate risk?"

"That's not what I mean. I just want you to take care of me at night."

"Well, wait a minute."

Zhao Changan put down the phone and waited for a while. Chu Yourong opened the door and came in: "Why don't you turn on the light?"

"Aren't you asleep?"

Seeing Chu Yourong wearing pajamas, with long hair hanging down her shoulders, and a delicate white face in the moonlight, I got drunk and couldn't help but touch Chu Yourong's tender and pretty face.

"Want to get spanked?"

Chu Yourong glared at Zhao Changan, then walked to the bed and asked, "How much wine do you drink, and a woman can do this to her?" Gu Yan

"It wasn't us who tricked her, it was her and her husband who jointly tricked us. Hehe, it turned out that the trick didn't work but he was tricked instead."

Zhao Changan took off Mi Xiaoyin's shoes in the dark: "She has a man. If I ask her about her shoes and socks tomorrow morning, tell me you took them off."

"She shouldn't be so boring. Okay, I'll take off her socks and pants and jacket, and you can go and rest. I'm not that delicate, and I don't even want to take off a woman's socks."

"I've already taken it off, then I'm going to rest."

"Humph, so positive?"

Chu Yourong sneered.

Zhao Changan returned to the room he had reserved at night. Wen Ye had already taken care of Sui Yong: "Go to bed early. I will teach you tomorrow and use the needle the day after tomorrow."

"Prince, this is no joke. Haven't you ever heard that once you learn something, you will become useless as soon as you do it?"

Zhao Changan was a little unsure and worried.

"After this matter is over, I will also give you my box of ancient books. In fact, there are not too many unique and valuable things in it, such as a thousand gold prescription, the outline of the Golden Chamber, the Compendium of Materia Medica, the Pulse Meridian, etc. Below are some of my ancestors. There are also several books on the medical practice experience of each generation in my family, especially my grandfather’s book. You can read it in detail. If you don’t take this step, either you will never take this step, or you still don’t know when you will Only then can we take this step, sooner rather than later.”

After Wen Ye said this, he went to bed: "You go and wash up, I'll go to bed first."

"But I still don't know what to do, what if-"

"Nothing goes wrong, you can do it 100% of the time."

"So sure?"

"This is nonsense."

——

Yangmu, Bamboo Sea.

Sui Yong chose a very quiet mountain garden courtyard. The pavilions and pavilions inside are all old buildings from the Ming and Qing Dynasties. A century-old ginkgo tree outside the huanghuali flower window has been covered with golden fan-shaped leaves, and is blown by the autumn wind. It blew by and slowly fell under the golden autumn sun.

"Girl, sit down, girl listen, and listen carefully to the maid telling the names of the flowers. The girl has a pair of nice little feet, what kind of flowers are they?

——Its name is water chestnut flower. Good retribution for everyone!

The girl is meditating in the Baihua Pavilion, and the little maid's flower name is rising.

Three Jinshi are in the examination hall. (All white) What kind of flowers?

——The No. 1 pick, the second runner-up, and the third best finisher. ——(Everyone) is well rewarded!——”

In front of the flower window is a lotus pond, full of lotus leaves that are beginning to fade into the autumn bleakness. In the pavilion opposite the lotus pond, a Huangmei Opera troupe invited by Mi Xiaoyin is singing "Hundred Flowers Pavilion" in order to please the two people in front of them. The young man, Mi Xiaoyin, also worked hard and pretended to be a young lady. With her babbling voice and charming figure, Zhao Changan knew why Sui Yong cherished his wife so much.

In the room, Zhao Changan was practicing acupuncture under Wen Ye's guidance.

It is to insert the lower part of the tip of a silver needle that Wen Ye wrapped with thin thread in advance into each thin-shelled quail egg, and then input a thin wisp of vitality.

Immediately afterwards, the silver needles trembled and trembled in the windless air. Either the quail shells exploded due to the trembling, or the egg liquid inside was rolling violently. When the trembling of the silver needles stopped, Wen Ye cracked open the quail eggs, and the contents inside

The egg whites and egg yolks are well mixed together.

"It failed again. I don't think it's possible. How about you try?"

Zhao Changan couldn't help but sigh when he saw that when the silver needle stopped trembling, Wen Ye cracked open the quail egg and found that it was evenly mixed inside.
Chapter completed!