Zhou Qing opened his eyes and was shocked in his heart.

At this time, Zhou Qing couldn't help but think, if such a thing as resurrection from the dead really existed, then how should the world order be maintained?

Zhou Qing couldn't figure it out for a while and didn't bother to continue thinking, so he found what the system gave from the space.

He took it out and looked closely, it was a picture made up of several herbs, different in shape, and several that looked like animal fur.

In the center of this picture is a plant with five green leaves, each with a few drops of water, which is one of the main raw materials for turning time around, space-time grass.

The remaining few small grass animal furs and other things are all flowers and beasts related to time and space.

Will only one image be sent? Definitely not! Such a high-end thing as the system naturally sent a large number of raw materials in the picture.

That is, it is about 10 meters high.

At this time, the system prompted:

"Host, there are only thirty five-leaf space-time grasses here, and the remaining four-leaf space-time grasses, three-leaf space-time grasses and two-leaf space-time grasses have poor medicinal effects, if there is no strong need, it is recommended that the host replace them with these three herbs."

Zhou Qing suddenly realized that the five-leaf space-time grass was the highest-end medicinal herb, and he thought about taking the three-leaf space-time grass and several other things and began to mix the medicinal juice.

Zhou Qing prepared it according to the method on the diagram, put the essence part into a wooden basin, and put the Tianshan snow lotus in it and threw the basin into the space.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai somehow knew that Zhou Qing's room walked in.

"This is?" Yi Zhonghai pointed to the black medicine dregs on Zhou Qing's table and asked suspiciously.

"This is a fresh recipe I just made, and I just ground them into a paste." Zhou Qingruo made a mysterious way without his accident.

Yi Zhonghai's eyes lit up:

"Zhou Qing, why does this medicine of yours look so strange?" Will there be a problem? Do you want me to give you a taste?" Zhou

Qing saw Yi Zhonghai's greedy eyes, and simply gave Yi Zhonghai a "surprise".

Zhou Qing knew that the dregs of the slag refined by the space-time grass time-space beast did not have useful medicinal effects, but because the divinity had been extracted, it would accelerate aging, or there were other toxicities.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qing pretended to be reluctant:

"My medicine should be fine?" But just in case, you can try it with a few sips. "

Okay." Yi Zhonghai's mouth was calm, but his body couldn't wait to pick up the basin, and he gurgled and drank the bowl of diluted medicine residue paste in one gulp, and then pretended to be sorry:

"Oh, I accidentally finished drinking." Then Yi Zhonghai's eyes became dull, and he sat in a daze.

After a while, Zhou Qing squinted the corner of his eyes and spoke:

"I didn't let you drink more, now you can see if your body is uncomfortable."

Yi Zhonghai shook his head when he heard this:

"Zhou Qing, what do you say?" How can I not hear clearly?

Zhou Qing repeated.

Yi Zhonghai still didn't hear clearly, he looked confused, and after a while, Yi Zhonghai's expression became strange.

Zhou Qing thought to himself, this Yi Zhonghai will not be eaten bad brains, right? Zhou Qing tentatively asked

, "Uncle, do you recognize who I am?"

Yi Zhonghai suddenly interrupted Zhou Qing's words:

"Zhou Qing, let's talk about things in your family."

Zhou Qing frowned, how did Yi Zhonghai at this time seem to have changed someone, I don't know what he wants to do.

"Zhou Qing, do you have a mountain of gold at home? How could you have so many things? Yi Zhonghai suddenly asked.

"What do you mean?" Zhou Qing was a little strange, Yi Zhonghai's brain circuit.

"Hehehe..." Yi Zhongpian laughed, rubbing his hands lewdly and looking completely incongruous:

"The reason why I can become an eighth-level fitter in a rolling mill is all due to the support of my family."

Yi Zhonghai continued with a confident and dragging look:

"Tell me, what is going on in your house? Who are your parents?

"My parents used to spend a lot of effort to send me to the rolling mill and prepared a lot of books about it."

"You will be so young so young, there must be a big backer behind you, you are so capable, also help me get promoted, right?"

"For example, the workshop director, the deputy director, the factory director or anything! I don't pick! Seeing

Zhou Qing's indifferent look, Yi Zhonghai began to laugh:

"Haha! I tell you, Zhou Qing, if you don't agree to my conditions today, I will report you. Zhou

Qing understood that something was wrong with this product's brain, but it shouldn't be a big problem.

Zhou Qing didn't want to pay attention to this guy who drank fake wine, so he stood up and walked out the door.

"Ouch, don't go, what is your attitude? Do you believe that I will have people seize you tomorrow and drive you out of the Red Star Rolling Mill?

"Zhou Qing! Don't forget, this world is a society ruled by law, and without evidence, no one can take me. Zhou

Qing didn't bother to take Yi Zhonghai at all, he left directly, and then returned all the way to Qing Yan's house.

Zhou Qing searched around before finding Qing Yan, who was sitting on the dressing stool in the room, with a pair of slender jade hands supporting his cheeks, and his eyes staring out the window in a daze.

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