Chapter 375
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"Miss Chi, so you used the medicine from 007 Laboratory. No wonder it could cure him." Huo Chongjin revealed an enlightened expression as he smiled at Chi Jiao.
The others, who were originally surprised that Chi Jiao could cure Old Master Meng, were instantly enlightened.
That's right.
This girl used the medicine from 007 Laboratory!
No wonder she could cure Old Master Meng.
The medicine that Old Master Meng drank at the beginning must have taken effect.
When Huo Wanwan heard her father's words, she looked at Chi Jiao with disdain again.
What the heck! It turned out that this person was using 007's medicine to pretend to be someone else.
No wonder this girl was so confident. If it were her, she would be confident too if she had a special medicine that could target Old Master Meng's illness.
"The bottle I gave Old Master Meng to drink at the beginning wasn't a medicine to treat his cold illness," Chi Jiao said indifferently.
Huo Chongjin and the others were confused.
"Grandpa Meng, does the purple peach juice taste the same as before?" Chi Jiao asked with a smile.
Old Master Meng's eyes lit up as he nodded, revealing an unsatisfied expression. "It's indeed delicious, but there's too little of it."
"The purple peach has strict requirements for survival, so it can't be mass-produced. However, it's not good to drink too much of this. If it's too nutritious, it will have the opposite effect, "Chi Jiao said with a smile.
The purple peach was a type of medicinal fruit that her god grandfather had researched and planted.
It tasted very good, and it could be used as medicine to strengthen the body, activate the meridians, and consolidate one's foundation.
Chi Jiao had given Old Master Meng the purple peach juice just now because she wanted to give him a comforting effect so that he wouldn't be so nervous.
After all, the treatment process just now was very painful. Reading Network
"The purple peach juice doesn't have the effect of treating the cold illness. Miss Chi, you're really amazing, "Meng Xueqing deliberately raised her voice and said to Chi Jiao in admiration.
When Huo Chongjin and Huo Wanwan heard that, their expressions turned ugly.
The repeated face-slaps made the two of them doubt their lives.
"Alright, let the banquet continue. Everyone, don't worry. I'm fine now. " Old Master Meng was in a good mood and had a smile on his face. "Everyone, please help yourselves. Treat this place as your home. Don't be reserved."
As soon as his voice fell, the surrounding people consciously dispersed.
This little episode came to an end.
"Jiaojiao, come to the study with me. I haven't seen you in a long time and want to talk to you." Old Master Meng looked at her expectantly.
Chi Jiao nodded and turned to look at him. "Brother Quan, can you wait for me here for a while?"
Quan Jue agreed indifferently.
After Chi Jiao and Old Master Meng went to the study, Quan Jue felt that there was no point in staying any longer. He turned around and walked out of the banquet hall.
Although it was cold outside, at least it was quieter than here.
Seeing that Quan Jue had left, Huo Zhongjin hurriedly followed.
When they left the villa, a gust of cold wind blew in their faces.
Quan Jue walked to the flower bed in front of the courtyard and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. He lit one and placed it between his thin lips to take a puff.
He seldom smokes.
Unless he was in a complicated mood.
In fact, ever since he came to Shang Jing and met that woman, other than when he was with Jiaojiao, he had been more frustrated and depressed.
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