City, My Eyes Mutated At The Beginning

Ye Wenqing couldn't help but said when he saw Mr. Gao looking like he had seen a ghost.

"It seems I guessed it right!"

"Uh..., yes, it was indeed Xiaohao who told me that you were in danger and asked me to save you."

"But I still don't understand how you knew Wenqing?"

Gao Lao scratched his head and asked in confusion.

"I know who Lao Yun and Feifan are and what their abilities are, and you told me before that the person who saved Lao Yun was a young man."

"After much thought, among the people in the living room who could tell you that something was going to happen to me, apart from Lao Yun and Feifan, the only one left was the young man named Wang Hao."

"As expected of my wife, she has a high IQ! Yes, fortunately Xiaohao reminded me, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do."

Gao Lao was frightened for a while.

"This young man named Wang Hao is really good at medical skills. He just saw that I was going to faint when we first met him. The most important thing is that he was brave and careful enough to speak out."

Ye Wenqing praised aloud.

"????"

"Co-author Wen Qing, you think Wang Hao predicted your physical condition because of his medical skills!"

Only then did Mr. Gao realize that Ye Wenqing had misunderstood. He thought that Wang Hao had such performance because of his medical skills. However, if he thought about it carefully, no one would have thought that it was through reading a physiognomy that Wang Hao had not admitted that he was good at physiognomy. of.

Ye Wenqing noticed that Gao Lao looked wrong and couldn't help but ask.

"What do you mean by this expression? Am I thinking wrong?"

Mr. Gao did not hide anything and told Ye Wenqing everything in detail, especially emphasizing the mystery of Wang Hao.

When Ye Wenqing heard Gao Lao's narration, the expression on his face changed from surprise at the beginning to surprise at the end and he couldn't help but say.

"This is really unbelievable. If it weren't for Lao Yun's example, I would really suspect that you were deceived!"

"Hey! What do you think if we introduce Qingyao to Xiao Hao, then Xiao Hao will be our grandson-in-law."

"And you also know Qingyao's temper. Most people really can't control him. I think Xiaohao is good. He is of the right age, has good character and character in all aspects, and is very capable!"

The more Mr. Gao talked, the more excited he became. At the end of the sentence, his two eyes "sparkled". He felt that his idea was so perfect. He also admired Wang Hao, a younger generation, and his character was good. She was definitely his granddaughter. A good match!

The most important thing is that once Wang Hao becomes his grandson-in-law, that old boy Yun Guohui will not tell him anything if he comes to Wang Hao. Thinking about his old friend "talking down to him" in the future, Gao Lao feels relieved.

"You are thinking too much now! You also said that Qingyao has a cold temper. I think it is difficult for Wang Hao to "surrender"."

Seeing that Mr. Gao was a little complacent, Ye Wenqing poured a basin of "cold water" down on him.

Mr. Gao woke up immediately, thinking about how many boys his daughter and son-in-law had met for Chu Qingyao over the years...

Gao Lao's confidence in Wang Hao's ability suddenly dropped sharply.

"Forget it, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Why are we so idle? As long as Qingyao can be happy, we will support whatever she wants to do!"

Gao Lao Yaoke shook his head to get rid of all the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, and slowly walked out while supporting Ye Wenqing who was resting.

If Wang Hao learned about the troubles of the two old people, he would not hesitate to comfort them with a smile.

"Don't worry, I have captured Qingyao. We have a good relationship!"

It's a pity that the current Wang Hao is unknown.

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living room.

Several people were waiting anxiously.

Looking at the closed bathroom door, Wang Hao couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

"That's wrong! The time has passed! Why haven't you come out yet? Didn't Mr. Gao catch Grandma Ye?"

"No, no! The skill points have been received, which means the rescue is effective. It seems that the two of them were simply delayed by something in the bathroom."

Wang Hao just wondered if Gao Lao had failed to save people, but looking at the three newly added skill points, his assumption was shattered.

"Grandma Ye! Are you okay?"

At this time, Yun Feifan's voice woke Wang Hao out of his thoughts. Wang Hao and Yun Feifan were sitting on one side of the sofa where they could see the bathroom door, while Yun Guohui was sitting on the other side, hearing Yun Feifan's voice. After the sound, he also stood up and turned around to look.

I saw Ye Wenqing being helped out by Gao Lao, his face still a little pale.

Seeing Ye Wenqing hesitate to speak, Wang Hao said with a smile.

"Grandma Ye, just call me Xiaohao!"

"Okay, okay! Thanks to Xiaohao today, I will come to my house for dinner when I am free in a few days."

Facing the junior Ye Wenqing, the kind and gentle temperament in her bones resurfaced, with a smile always on her face. Her "sharpness" and "stubbornness" would only be displayed in front of Gao Lao.

"No way, no, I just reminded you. Mr. Gao got there in time. You don't know. Mr. Gao was so anxious when he just heard that you were in danger!"

Wang Hao knew that this was his girlfriend's grandmother, how could he dare to be so presumptuous, so he said modestly.

As expected, Mr. Gao was delighted after hearing this and secretly gave Wang Hao a thumbs up.

After the meal, Ye Wenqing left the ginseng and left first. After the Yun family sent a driver to see Ye Wenqing off, Mr. Gao couldn't wait to ask Wang Hao about the preparation of medicinal wine.

inside the room.

Wang Hao looked at the pile of medicinal materials on the table and ignored them, focusing entirely on the box with ginseng.

Wang Hao carefully opened the box containing century-old ginseng.

I saw a human-shaped ginseng lying quietly in the box, but its whole body was a little shriveled. I don't know if it had been prevented for a long time.

Wang Hao's eyes changed, his brows furrowed, and he quickly reached out and gently picked up the ginseng. He used his other hand to pull off a small ginseng whisker and put it in his mouth.

After a long time, he finally opened his brows, looked at Gao Lao and the other three and said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, although it has been a while since the picking, the potion still has nine levels, which is enough to make medicinal wine!"

Wang Hao then put down the ginseng and began to process various precious medicinal materials that the butler had already purchased.

Three hours have passed since the various medicinal materials were processed in order and procedures.

After once again confirming that there was no difference between the current processing method and the memory of the wine recipe in his mind, Wang Hao began to pair the wine.

First, the base wine was placed in two large jars, and the processed medicinal materials were placed in order. The ginseng was also processed by Wang Hao using a special method and then put into one of the jars.

Although the medicinal materials in the other jar are also very valuable, they do not contain ginseng.

That’s right! The medicinal wine Wang Hao made at this time was divided into two types, one "high mix" and the other "low mix".

The high-formulation version requires brewing for more than a month before consumption, while the low-formulation version only requires two hours of brewing before consumption.

But regardless of whether it is a high-quality medicine or a low-quality medicine, Wang Hao can be sure that the difference is only in the potency of the medicine, and it will not harm the body.

There was no way. With Yun Guohui's alcohol addiction, it was impossible for him to stop drinking for a month just for the medicinal wine one month later. Then Wang Hao could only find another way to make a "low-profile" medicinal wine.

Although it is said to be of low quality, Wang Hao dares to say that no medicinal wine on the market can compare with it.

Wang Hao tasted the wines in the jars in front of him and sealed the "high-match" version with satisfaction after making sure it was correct. He planned to try the low-match version for dinner tonight.

Wang Hao is also looking forward to his first "wine pairing".

Wang Hao walked outside the room while looking at the time. He had been in this room for several hours and had to go out to stretch his muscles.

"Brother Hao!"

At this time, a hand patted Wang Hao's shoulder. Wang Hao didn't think about it. His eyes were focused and he put the person down.

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