The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

Chapter 10-Seeing Yu Xiaoxiao Again

Then, he opened the backpack, took out more than 20 bottles of Peiyuandan medicinal juice, and placed them in front of Song Dazhe.

"This..." Song Dazhe's eyes widened, and he swallowed fiercely, and said: "It's really great, so many, I must hide a few bottles myself."

He quickly looked at Fang Chuan and said, "Brother, the more good things you have, the more the better. To tell you, if I want to switch hands, I can at least make you a little more money. However, some things are more valuable than money. , That's the favor."

"Huh?" Fang Chuan looked dumbfounded.

"Brother, I tell you this to tell you that although we are a deal, brother, I have taken advantage of you." Song Dazhe smiled:

"Therefore, I owe your favor. As long as you need, I can do it, you can tell your brother, go through the fire and water, and you will do it."

"Oh, good." Fang Chuan nodded. After all, Song Dazhe is a veteran of business, and Fang Chuan was moved by a few words.

"Brother, I want these medicines." Song Dazhe said quickly. After that, he cautiously held these medicines, stepped upstairs, and then stepped down.

"Come on, brother." Song Dazhe bought an Adidas backpack for Fang Chuan this time, and handed it to Fang Chuan. "Do you like this bag? Yesterday your sister-in-law bought it and said it is suitable for you young people."

Fang Chuan took a look at this bag, from the appearance, it is indeed full of youthful and modern elements, and the design is also very convenient to use.

He opened it and saw that there were dozens of neat stacks of safflower bills inside.

"The space in this backpack sounds good, and there is also a compartment. I like it very much, thank you Song Brother." Fang Chuan was not polite and accepted it directly.

He closed the zipper of the backpack and didn't count the money. He took out a small bottle from the previous backpack and said, "Brother, there is also a beauty concoction here. I call it Zhanyan Liquid. It is a prescription uploaded by ancestors. It’s just not experimented. If the sister-in-law can trust it, you can try it."

"Good brother!" Song Dazhe is a 100% assured of Fang Chuan, and seeing that he accepts the money without looking at the money, it seems that he is also an upright person, so he likes Fang Chuan more.

He patted Fang Chuan's arm, took the medicine bottle, and said, "I will ask your sister-in-law to try it. The best thing is to try the back of the hand first. They women are very good at this!"

He asked again: "How much is this?"

"No need." Fang Chuangang looked at the money roughly, Song Dazhe gave him close to 400,000 yuan, and he didn't plan to ask for more.

He smiled and said, "Take it as a gift to my sister-in-law."

"Okay, I'm not welcome anymore." Song Dazhe nodded, "Okay, I'll go up and give things to your sister-in-law, she must be crazy."

"Goodbye Song Brother." Fang Chuan waved his hand, bid farewell to Song Dazhe, and walked to the sentry box.

His mood is excited.

Within a few days, his fate was completely changed. In a few days, he had more than four hundred thousand, which he couldn't imagine before.

And all this was brought to him by Xiuxian.

Therefore, this further identified his idea of ​​cultivating immortals. He knew that the higher the level of cultivation, the better, richer and more legendary his life would be.

However, thinking of Xiuxian, he became depressed again. He is still cultivating Elementary Fanhuo, and the cost of the medicinal materials needed for each practice is more than 10,000.

In the future, the middle-grade mortal fire, the outstanding mortal fire, the first-grade true fire...

Every time a level is raised, the cost of medicinal materials will increase geometrically, even ten times ten times.

"So, I'm still too poor." Fang Chuan had to sigh.

Back to the guard box, Chen Xiong was on vacation today. The colleague who fell over was an uncle. The uncle was very enthusiastic and a familiarity. Anyway, it was all right, so he chatted with Fang Chuan.

Fang Chuan didn't want to talk anymore.

"Xiao Fang, you are still young, don't you have a girlfriend? Do you want me to introduce one to you, uncle?" The uncle said enthusiastically.

"No need..." Fang Chuan waved his hand quickly.

girlfriend……

The words of the uncle made Fang Chuan silent. He used to have a girlfriend who was very beautiful. He felt that she was the most drifting girl.

However, before the two reached a kiss, the girlfriend was snatched away by a rich second-generation from the school.

Fang Chuan was heartbroken at the time, and he had a fight with Fu Erdai. Of course, the rich second generation is powerful and has many followers, and he is the last one to be beaten.

Later, something happened at home and he dropped out of school. Blink, almost two years, he has tried not to think about this girl.

When the uncle mentioned it today, he had to fall into painful memories.

"It's almost two years, you should have the college entrance examination, right?" Fang Chuan turned the pen in his hand in a daze.

"Fang Chuan, Fang Chuan..." Just when Fang Chuan was in painful memories, unable to extricate himself, the voice came from the walkie-talkie in front of him.

"Fang Chuan received it." He responded quickly.

"15 Building 502 has packages, the owner of the business will deliver them." The sweet voice of the beauty of the property department came.

"Oh!" Fang Chuan let out a painful groan, and then said: "I see."

He put down the walkie-talkie, talked to the uncle, then went to the property department, took the package of the beauty anchor Yu Xiaoxiao, and came to the door 15-502.

For Yu Xiaoxiao, he is grateful. Had Yu Xiaoxiao asked him to give Song Dazhe something, he wouldn't have made money so quickly.

But, Yu Xiaoxiao, the little devil, is it really because he is young and dare not do anything?

If it weren't for the cultivation technique that couldn't break the body, Fang Chuan vowed that with his current state of self-confidence, he would absolutely provoke her.

However, there is no if.

He took a deep breath and rang the doorbell: "Owner, parcel..."

Cang Dang!

The door opened.

Puff-when Fang Chuan saw the scene in front of him, he almost sprayed. Didn't he never see beautiful women! The beautiful policeman and the beautiful Yujie are no worse than Yu Xiaoxiao.

Moreover, he also saw the beauty of Yujie Fan Yumei wearing **** underwear.

but--

Yu Xiaoxiao at home, what the **** is she wearing a looming super **** bikini? What can be covered with a thin gauze scarf? Can a piece of cloth that can't even cover the hips be called panties?

Ah hello, there are still minors here!

——The above is the true inner portrayal of Fang Chuan.

"Sister, your package." Fang Chuan felt a little itchy nose, and quickly lowered his head and handed the package over.

"Come in." Yu Xiaoxiao hooked Fang Chuan.

"No, sister, I want to go to work." Fang Chuan quickly turned around to leave.

"You come back to me!" Yu Xiaoxiao was faster than him. When he was about to leave, he grabbed his arm and dragged him into the room.

boom! The gate is closed.