Supreme Medicinal God

Ye Feng heard the complaint from Jiang Yuxin on the phone and inserted a smile: “Tell everyone, I’m here, I just changed my clothes and brushed my hair. I’m a big patriarch. Facing so many female disciples, of course Pay attention to your image."

Ye Feng followed Jiang Yixue to the restaurant on the second floor of Huashan Hotel.

The female disciples at the Flower Palace, Jiang Yuxin, Lan Ling'er, the official disciples, Eucommia, Nie Qingwu, were all seated. The big round table was already filled with delicious meals, and even the celebration wine fell to the ground, just wait Ye Feng and Jiang Yixue are here.

"Haha, sorry, I changed my clothes, and it took a little time."

Seeing the Sect Master coming, the female disciples applauded and shouted with excitement: "Congratulations to the Sect Master becoming the Ancient Wu Supreme."

Jiang Yuxin shouted: "The Sect Master is here, long live the Sect Master, it's time for dinner."

Jiang Yuxin and Lan Ling'er immediately gulped and ate, and they were already captured by the table full of dishes.

The dishes at the celebration banquet were very rich. It was set up according to the standard of 200 yuan per person. Not only the sea cucumber, abalone, but also hairy crabs were prepared for everyone.

The ancient martial arts competition ended successfully. The disciples of Yihua Palace will leave tomorrow to return to Yihua Palace. They will part ways with Ye Feng and leave their heartbroken. They are reluctant to leave Ye Feng.

Li Rouge led the female disciples to toast one after another, trying to finish all the things that had not been said at this instant.

Although Ye Feng's is not massive, he is rarely drunk, only to have someone toast, he has always done everything, never concealed.

After clinking glasses with more than 20 beautiful female disciples one after another, and under the coax of the female disciples, Ye Feng and Li Rouge drank a few glasses of wine.

After a few rounds, Ye Feng actually got drunk, and the beautiful disciples fell half of them, and the rest fell into a state of fascination.

After drinking with the female disciples, Ye Feng also drank a lot with Du Zhong.

Jiu Feng knew a thousand cups, Ye Feng and Eucommia felt very close to each other, an old man, an old man, a cup of left, a cup of right, had a happy drink.

When they reached the tenth cup, Eucommia was too drunk, and his head dropped with a thud, hitting the wine table, and a grunt came soon.

Jiang Yixue did not drink much wine. She held a glass of red wine from beginning to end. She occasionally took a few sips with Ye Feng. When she saw Ye Feng drinking dimly, she did not stop.

Sometimes, just being drunk properly will be a pleasure in life.

Nie Qingwu came over with a wine glass, her smile was always so clear, like a clear water, clinking with Ye Feng, her eyes full of reluctance: "I'm going back to the barracks, leaving Huashan, where are you going?"

Ye Feng drank a little too much, drunk and confused, and took Nie Qingwu's gentle little hand. Nie Qingwu wanted to withdraw his hand, feeling Ye Feng's hand was very strong, and the big hand was warm and kind, let him hold it.

Ye Feng not only touched, but also put Nie Qingwu's white and tender hands on her mouth and kissed, smiling: "I haven't decided yet, I might have to go to Zhongkang Mountain Tiankeng, there is something to see there."

"You have drunk too much, you have drunk your female disciples, and you have also drunk Du Lao. The amount of your wine is almost as unfathomable as your skill."

"Hey, I can still drink. We two have more drinks."

Seeing Jiang Yixue looking here, Nie Qingwu felt a bit feverish in her face. Then she withdrew her hand from Ye Feng. Fortunately, no one knew whether her blush was shy or drunk.

Jiang Yuxin and Lan Ling'er did not drink at all. They had been eating seafood. The people at the table were drunk and drunk, and the hairy crabs were left on the plate.

The two looked at each other and laughed together with complacent laughter. The wind lingered in the clouds. Everyone ate at least five hairy crabs, ten prawns, and three-point abalone...

During this time, the two of them worked hard and did not have time to taste delicious food. Today, they are indulged once.

The seafood of the two of them was delicious. How could you know that some of the seafood might not be so fresh?

"Ouch, my stomach hurts and I have to go to the toilet."

"I have to go too."

The two were pale, and their calves were soft. They walked out of the toilet and almost sat down: "Ouch, I can't do it anymore, I feel like I'm going to be dehydrated."

"Me too, we have to find Ye Feng, he just needs to put a needle on us."

Learning that her sister had a bad stomach, Jiang Yixue wanted to call Ye Feng to give them a needle, but Ye Feng walked and wobbled, drunk and dizzy, could he still get the needle?

She arranged for Ye Feng to take a rest in the room, and then took a taxi and took Jiang Yuxin and Lan Linger to Huashan Hospital, preparing to hang two bottles of saline.

At the Huashan Hospital, Jiang Yixue saw several disciples at the Shangqing Gate. They were wearing blue robes and were very easy to identify.

The disciples at Shangqingmen also recognized Jiang Yixue and they knew that they were disciples at Yihua Palace, and there was more resentment between their looks.

Although Chongxu Daochang repelled his blood demon skills, causing him to be unconscious, Ye Feng cut off one of his right arms.

The disciples of Shangqingmen, most of them are narrow-minded people, have more hatreds against Ye Feng and Yihua Palace.

Huashan Hospital is the only hospital in the town, so there are usually quite a few people.

After Jiang Yuxin and Lan Ling'er hung water, his face recovered.

Jiang Yixue said with reproach: "You, don't you know you can't eat too much seafood? No matter what food, even if it's delicious, it should be enough, just try it. How many hairy crabs did you eat today?"

Jiang Yuxin replied weakly: "I seem to have eaten five, and Lan Ling'er has eaten six."

Lan Ling'er has a special physique and recovers faster. He looks more energetic than Jiang Yuxin: "Cut, I ate five, and you ate six."

"The two girls are still beautiful women. You must pay attention to the image. How can you eat so much? Are you afraid of being fat?"

Jiang Yuxin argued: "We are afraid of being fat, so we eat seafood. Those chicken, duck, and fish meats, we don't touch it. Eating seafood does not grow meat."

Lan Ling'er also smiled: "And the seafood is more expensive and the food is more delicious. Anyway, it doesn't cost us any money. It's a gift from the hotel. It's not a waste to eat more and earn more."

Jiang Yixue was so angry and funny that he shook his head helplessly: "You have earned it and you have earned diarrhea. Are the two of you still having pain in your stomach?"

"No more pain, just thirst."

"Sister Yixue, can you buy us two bottles of mineral water?"

"You two are here to give me injections, and I will buy two bottles of mineral water for you."

Jiang Yixue went to the small supermarket in the hospital and was going to buy some mineral water for Jiang Yuxin and Lan Ling'er. When passing the corridor, he saw two disciples of the Shangqing Gate standing outside the door of a ward.

One of them said in a panic with a phone: "Uncle Master, it's not good, Master woke up, but disappeared."

(End of this chapter)