Chapter 1685: Money Collector
Shangguan Yun raised his head. He didn't expect that the other party knew his sister. He immediately replied politely: "Huo Yao is my sister."
When Mr. Wang heard this, he looked at the boy's face again, and this time he showed a look of sudden realization, "So that's how it is. You and your sister look quite similar."
Apart from the eyes, the brows, nose and even the temperament are quite similar to Xiao Huo, as if they were derived from the same source.
Shangguan Yun had heard people say more than once that he looked like his sister, but in fact he was an orphan without a father or mother, and was picked up by Aunt Tong from outside.
That's why he has nothing special about him and is the most useless one in the clan.
Shangguan Yun smiled and did not correct Mr. Wang's words. He just asked curiously, "Grandpa, how do you know my sister?"
"Your sister treated my illness." Old Wang looked at me with admiration, and continued with emotion, "If Xiao Huo hadn't kept me alive, I'm afraid I would have been buried in the ground long ago."
Shangguan Yun blinked and said honestly, "Then you are really lucky."
"Yes." Mr. Wang nodded, "She helped me a lot."
Shangguan Yun heard this and muttered, "It's a lot of money, isn't it?"
That money-making bastard.
Mr. Wang didn't quite hear what Shangguan Yun said, "What are you talking about, kid?"
"No..." Shangguan Yun smiled awkwardly and changed the subject to talk about something else.
The plane had already taken off at this time. Because it was flying on a special route, its speed was at least twice as fast as that of an ordinary civilian airliner, and the route and time were also shortened by more than half.
The journey that was supposed to take more than ten hours only took five hours.
When we arrived in Continent M, it was exactly four o'clock in the morning.
Mr. Wang’s health was not good to begin with. When he got off the plane, his complexion was worse than before and he walked with a limp.
Shangguan Yun saw him like this, thought for a moment, took out a pill from his backpack, and handed it to Old Wang, "Grandpa, I have a candy bean that can wake you up. It's quite effective. You can try it."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Wang smiled and shook his head. Just as he was about to say it was okay, he smelled a faint scent of medicine in the air. His eyes immediately fell on the soybean-sized pill that the young man handed over.
The next second, he hurriedly took the pill in his hand and put it to his nose to smell it.
The light and elegant medicinal fragrance almost instantly restored Mr. Wang's energy and spirit, and even the weakness in his body seemed to have dissipated by more than half.
This is not a candy bean at all, it is clearly a wake-up pill made using traditional methods.
Old Wang's cheeks trembled, and he raised his head and looked at Shangguan Yun, "This is not a candy bean."
Shangguan Yun groaned, but didn't think about it in any other way. He just thought that Mr. Wang smelled the aroma of medicine, so he said, "I added some medicinal herbs when I made it myself. It's actually not much different from candy beans..."
If he said it was medicine, the old man might think he had ulterior motives and think it was unlucky.
When Mr. Wang heard the word "self-made", his expression suddenly cracked. "Self-made? You made this?"
Shangguan Yun nodded, "Yes." After a pause, he continued, "If you don't like it..."
But before he could finish his words, he saw Mr. Wang immediately put the pill into his mouth.
Shangguan Yun: “?”
While chewing the pills, Mr. Wang thought distressedly, it turns out that all perverts are from the same family.
How old is this boy? He can refine such a refined medicine.
When he was the same age as this child, he was still memorizing medical books and identifying medicinal herbs.
Comparing yourself to others can really make you angry.
(End of this chapter)
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