dragon hunter

Chapter 122
Xiao Yu's operation went very smoothly, this time she was considered a blessing in disguise, although she had to recuperate for a long time, but the fetus in her body was taken out, at least her life was no longer in danger.

With Sister Xu staying to take care of her, we left the hospital first. Because of the shooter, I drove very cautiously along the way.

After a detour, we sent Teacher Fang home, and we returned to Zhen Qingyi Villa again.

Lang Ying seemed to have something to discuss with me, so she also followed. Seeing Zhen Qingyi's suspicious gaze, I touched my nose uncomfortably.

Fatty Wang, a coward, wrapped around Zhen Qingyi as soon as he got out of the car, and asked her to help him get a few needles in his arm.

"Can I discuss something with you?" Lang Ying walked over, hesitated and said.

"Is it about this thing?" I took out the dragon stone and played with it in my hand.

"What are you doing standing outside? Come in if you have something to say." Zhen Qingyi opened the door with a key and greeted her.

"The Dragon Stone has a special meaning to our Vein Protector family. I would like to exchange it with you for something of equivalent value." Lang Ying said as she walked.

"Everyone is a life-and-death friend, if you want to exchange anything, take it if it's useful." I put the dragon stone into Lang Ying's hands.

Although this strange stone of heaven and earth is priceless, I don't know how to use it, so I only regard it as a rare plaything.

Lang Ying held the dragon stone in her hand, stood there in a daze, and looked at me with disbelieving eyes.

"This...this is the Dragon Transformation Stone..." Lang Ying stammered a bit.

"I know it's a dragon stone, just remember to owe me a favor." I smiled slightly and walked towards the sofa.

Fatty Wang had an expression of enjoyment on his face, with a few silver needles pierced on his arm, and he seemed to be fascinated.

"Fatty, are you a pervert, just enjoy it with a silver needle?" I looked at the fat face that was full of oil, and I really wanted to go up and punch it.

"Genius doctor, after a few injections, my back is no longer sore, my arms are no longer painful, and I feel comfortable everywhere." Fatty Wang closed his eyes and muttered to himself.

"If you don't move me a seat, I promise to make you more comfortable." I squeezed my fist hard, the tonnage of this couch is too large, and one person occupies most of the sofa.

"If you think I've become a light bulb, you just say it. Fatty doesn't want to listen to favors and lovers." Fatty Wang opened his eyes, ran out of the villa, and ran away on a small electric car.

"Hey, give me back the silver needle." Zhen Qingyi stood up and shouted, but it was useless, Fatty Wang ran away long ago.

"That... I..." Lang Ying held the dragon stone in both hands, and opened her mouth as usual, not knowing what to say.

There was one man and two women left in the living room, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward, but fortunately, the phone rang to help me out.

Lang Ying took out her mobile phone, gave me an apologetic smile, connected the phone, and walked out the door.

"Tsing Yi, my whole body is in pain like a frame falling apart, you can give me a few needles too."

I saw Zhen Qingyi staring at me all the time, knowing the temper of this future daughter-in-law, she must be jealous again, so I quickly found a topic.

"You are quite generous, why didn't I see you give me something?" Zhen Qingyi glared at me, pulled out a silver needle, and stuck it on my arm like lightning.

"Hiss!" I gasped and smiled wryly, "Can you move more lightly?"

"Counsel, why didn't Fatty Wang cry out?" Zhen Qingyi avenged his personal revenge, and quickly pricked a few more needles on my body.

"Well, do you have time? Let's go to a movie tomorrow?" I suppressed the pain and showed a forced smile.

"No time!" Zhen Qingyi gave me a big roll of the eyes, and forcefully pricked the last needle.

An itchy and numb feeling came from my body, and I couldn't help stretching out my hand, wanting to pull out the silver needle stuck on my body.

"Don't move, hold on for half an hour." Zhen Qingyi clapped my hand and said seriously.

After finishing the call, Lang Ying walked in, hesitated for a moment, and invited: "My uncle is here, and I want to treat you to dinner tomorrow."

"Okay, I must go." After I finished speaking, I glanced at Zhen Qingyi with a guilty conscience, and then I cursed myself for not living up to my expectations, and went to have a meal, not a date.

"My uncle has a weird personality, please forgive me if there is anything wrong with his hospitality." Lang Ying said hesitantly.

"Understood!" I smiled a bit reluctantly, her uncle is unreliable, I have already experienced it.

Lang Ying left after finishing speaking, and before leaving the house, he did not forget to invite Zhen Qingyi to join him.

I sat on the sofa and persisted for half an hour. When Zhen Qingyi helped me remove the silver needles on my body, I felt comfortable all over my body and the pain dissipated.

"It's getting late, I should go back." I stood up, and said eagerly.

"Can you be a little more fake, there is no room for you to sleep here?" Zhen Qingyi gave me a blank look, turned and walked upstairs.

I touched my nose in embarrassment, and found a room downstairs. I was in a daze at night and had a nightmare.

In the dream, there was a sea of ​​blood all around, and a thunderous voice kept roaring in my ears, saying that it was going to peel me off and cramp me.

I woke up drenched in sweat, and the voice from my dream yelled angrily, "Vald donkey, let's wait and see who dies first!"

In order to prevent the thief monk from continuing to harass me, I silently recited the Mantra of Purifying the Heart ten times. I had no dreams all night, and it was already past nine o'clock in the morning when I opened my eyes.

I stared in confusion, just as I opened the door, I saw Zhen Qingyi busy at the dining table, the golden fried eggs on the plate made my mouth water.

"Go wash your face and brush your teeth, it won't taste good when it's cold." Zhen Qingyi took out two cups and poured two cups of milk.

"Did you fry this egg?" I couldn't believe it. After all, I still remember the "delicious" rib soup last time.

"Why, don't you believe me?" Zhen Qingyi picked up the egg with chopsticks, took a bite, and looked after it.

I felt that my saliva was about to flow out, so I rushed into the bathroom and used the fastest speed. After washing, I couldn't wait to sit on the left side of the meal, and picked up the fried egg with chopsticks.

One bite, the outside is burnt and the inside is tender, I can't believe it, this is Zhen Qingyi's craftsmanship.

"You think that everyone is like you, learning everything slowly." Zhen Qingyi took a sip of milk and said with some complacency.

"Genius and beauty!" I gave a thumbs up, flattering me without money.

"After breakfast, go and cut your hair and change into decent clothes." Zhen Qingyi said vaguely while biting a fried egg.

"Isn't it just to have a meal, what about it?" I didn't think so.

"Of course, the Lang family is the Emerald King. Since it is a formal invitation, the scene must not be shabby." Zhen Qingyi wiped her mouth with a napkin.

Just after drinking the milk in the glass, I received a call from Lang Ying. She told me that the place for dinner tonight would be at a place called Wangchuan Jiuzuka, and she also sent a text message with the address.

"How about it, am I right?" Zhen Qingyi looked as if he had expected it.

"You guessed wrong this time. The place to eat is unknown. It's a place called Wangchuan Wine Tomb. It's such a strange name." I think the name of a restaurant has the same meaning as the word "grave"" Tomb" is not appropriate.

"Wangchuan Jiuzhong, are you sure this is the place?" Zhen Qingyi's eyes widened in surprise.

"Sure, the name is a bit unlucky, and it doesn't sound good." I don't know why Zhen Qingyi was surprised.

"The Huangquan cuisine in Wangchuan Wine Tomb has always been a legend in the catering industry. I didn't expect the mysterious Wangchuan Wine Tomb to be by our side." Zhen Qingyi said excitedly.

"Huangquan cuisine? It sounds a little scary. It's not for the dead, right?" I think the head of the restaurant owner must have been caught by the door panel. Such an unlucky name, only a fool would patronize it.

"What do you know, people eat whole grains, it is inevitable that there will be three disasters and six pains, and the yellow spring vegetables in Wangchuan Jiuzhong can cure diseases and eliminate disasters, and it is hard to find." After Zhen Qingyi finished speaking, he urged me to take care of my personal image.

I still have some disapproval of the Wangchuan Wine Tomb in my heart, but in public, I still need to pay attention to my image.

It happened that my hair was really long, so I found a barber shop nearby and had my hair cut.

After working as a photographer for these years, I am really not used to wearing suits. Fortunately, I have a set of Chinese casual clothes, which I usually wear when I see important clients, so I go back and change into them.

"It's not bad. People depend on clothes and horses and saddles. I changed my outfit and found that you are quite handsome." Zhen Qingyi walked around me and nodded.

Zhen Qingyi specially dressed up today. Even with a light make-up on weekdays, she can still look very good. After dressing up carefully, she directly broke through the upper limit and rushed to the twenty-point mark.

Walking on the road, the high rate of turning heads is scary, but standing aside as a green leaf, I reaped a basket full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

It was about four o'clock in the afternoon, and we drove off. The address on the text message was a bit strange. Fortunately, a picture was attached below, showing the detailed route.

"Are you sure about the address? It's so desolate here." Zhen Qingyi asked doubtfully while holding the steering wheel.

"Go straight for 400 meters, then turn left." I stared at the road map on my phone.

"It's a wasteland over there. There's nothing there?" Zhen Qingyi slowed down the car and stared at the car navigation.

"Don't look at that, it's useless, there is a maze arranged by an expert nearby." I put down my phone, looked out the car window and said.

"No wonder, this wasteland on the outskirts of the city was bought by a mysterious boss and has not been developed. It turns out that there is such a secret hidden." Zhen Qingyi showed a sudden look.

"After turning left, go forward for 60 meters and stop." I picked up my phone and glanced at it.

Zhen Qingyi stared at the car navigation, silently calculating the distance, the off-road vehicle turned a corner, the front suddenly opened up, brightly lit, a magnificent restaurant appeared in front of it out of thin air.

"As expected of a legend in the catering industry, it's really mysterious enough." Zhen Qingyi said with emotion.

"The dragon and phoenix are rich and noble lanterns, the white jade illuminates the lion at night, and even the steps in front of the door are made of top-quality cloud-patterned cyanite. This is the feng shui pattern of purple air coming from the east." I opened the car door and said with admiration.

In front of the gate of Wangchuan Wine Tomb, there was already someone waiting there. It was an old man with a straight figure. Lang Ying was half a step behind, changing her old image of a bold big sister and standing behind the old man in a ladylike manner.

(End of this chapter)