If it weren't for Zheng Xun, he wouldn't have gotten involved in this matter.

What a bunch of idiots! Just based on how they treated the little girl before, you still have the nerve to say they are brother and sister?

He was so embarrassed for him.

Where does the shamelessness come from?

Fortunately, the little girl now has someone who loves her, and she won’t need them anymore.

However, where did this senior brother come from?

After Lin Guozheng left for a few days, he found that he had missed classes, so he quickly asked Yang Fei to make up for it.

Chu Jiaojiao held a large cup of milk tea. Although she ordered it without ice, she still drank it happily.

After eating and drinking, she was about to go home when Zhu Tao suddenly stopped her.

He took a bag of snacks from the car and handed it to Chu Jiaojiao, saying flatteringly, "This is what my third uncle asked me to bring you."

When Chu Jiaojiao saw the bag of food, her eyes lit up. She immediately took it and looked at Zhu Tao with her head tilted. "He hasn't made the medicine yet?"

Zhu Tao nodded. "Yes, I don't know why, but my Third Uncle always fails. Even when he succeeds, the effect is only 10% of the potency. Jiaojiao, do you know what the problem is?"

"I know." Chu Jiaojiao nodded, "I can't do it myself."

Zhu Tao also knew the reason, but...

"My Third Uncle's ability in refining medicine is already ranked among the top ten in Xuanmen."

So far forward?

Chu Jiaojiao blinked and asked in confusion, "How did you come up with this ranking? Did you find a group of people who don't know how to make medicine to compete with them?"

Zhu Tao: “…No.”

Really? She didn't believe it.

Chu Jiaojiao gave him a suspicious look, then took out a stack of talismans and handed them to him, "Take this purification talisman back and try it out. Adding this should increase the success rate, and the medicine will be 50% effective. As for how much higher it can be, it depends on his own ability."

Hearing this, Zhu Tao hurriedly took it with both hands and looked at her gratefully.

"Thank you. When my Third Uncle succeeds, I'll ask him to treat you to a meal."

"Sure, sure." Chu Jiaojiao was in a good mood and was happy to help.

"Remember to pay, one thousand per ticket."

"Okay." Zhu Tao immediately transferred the money to her.

Not to mention one thousand, even ten thousand is not expensive.

If these medicines were sold, everyone would rush to buy them. If they were put up for auction, there would be people willing to buy them for one million.

Or they took advantage.

Chu Jiaojiao, holding the snacks, also felt that she was getting a good deal.

Seeing her useless look, Sheng Jun shook his head helplessly, "Why are you selling it so cheaply? And your live broadcast, you only charge one thousand for one time?"

Chu Jiaojiao shook her head. "It's not a thousand. I have to split it with the platform. I only get five hundred."

Sheng Jun couldn't help but glared at her, "Is this what I meant?"

Chu Jiaojiao quickly smiled at him, "Big Brother, I don't have much of a reputation right now after all. Not all the people who ask me for fortune-telling are rich. One thousand is probably very expensive for them. Besides, I don't do live streaming just to make money."

Mainly for the purpose of prolonging life.

But the system wouldn't let her say it.

"Besides, if I meet rich people, I will still make the most of them." Chu Jiaojiao gave him a reassuring look.

Although it wasn't her initiative, they voluntarily added the word "wan" at the end.

But don't hesitate, she won't correct them.

Seeing her sly smile, Sheng Jun shook his head.

No future.

Forget it, take your time.

When the two returned home, Chu Jiaojiao was forced to meditate again. After dinner, she was allowed to go live.

Sheng Jun contacted the people from the Ninth Bureau and asked them to find Feng Xiao.

He had just finished sending the task in the group when the phone rang.

"Hey, Big Brother." The person on the other end called out.

Sheng Jun glanced in the direction of Chu Jiaojiao's room, responded, and then walked towards the study.

Jing Mo didn't know what he was doing. He wiped the sweat off his head and asked, "Are you in South City recently? I happen to be nearby too. I'll go visit you."

"He's not here." Sheng Jun lied calmly, "I'm looking for Feng Xiao. I just left South City yesterday."

If they come, won’t Jiaojiao’s presence here be discovered?

Don’t even think about it!