Long Yi looked up and saw a burly old man wearing a mandarin jacket walking towards him.
The old man's brows were bulging high, and it was obvious that he was a martial artist who had practiced external martial arts to the extreme.
After the old man appeared, Li Yining hurried over to greet him.
"Third Grandpa."
The old man snorted coldly, nodded, and then looked at Long Yi: "Boy, our Yi Ren Group can't ask you for anything. Take your medicinal wine aside. The Yi Ren Group will naturally compensate you for what happened today. From now on, we owe each other nothing."
As the old man spoke, he waved his hand and turned to deal with the scene.
Li Yining quickly explained to Long Yi, "Brother Yi, this is my third grandfather, Li Tianhai. He's the leader of the Alien Group's Beijing branch. He has a bad temper, so don't take it personally."
Long Yi smiled and nodded, "Really?"
Then he opened the lid of the bottle and fanned it lightly with his palm.
At this moment, the old man with a bad look on his face suddenly stopped and looked back in surprise.
Li Tianhai instantly smelled a fresh fragrance that flowed into his nose uncontrollably. He suddenly felt his whole body unblocked, as if every pore was open, and he felt indescribably comfortable.
The next second, Li Tianhai took two steps at a time and came in front of Long Yi. He looked at the bottle of medicinal wine in Long Yi's hand with his eyes wide open.
"This... saffron... wolfberry, century-old snow lotus, salvia miltiorrhiza... this medicinal wine has such a strong medicinal power!" Li Tianhai's eyes fell on Long Yi's hand. He snatched the bottle and sniffed it fiercely at the bottle mouth.
"Great wine! Great wine!" Li Tianhai was ecstatic. He pulled Long Yi and said, "My friend, I was not nice to you just now. This wine is yours, right? Sell it to me!"
"I can offer one million per square meter!"
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