C8 I've got a problem

"Little girl, are you missing something?" Wang Qian opened the medicinal package wrapped in the oiled paper and carefully counted the items inside.

The girl in front of him didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "There must be a lot of them, and... I'm really not young anymore. "

Wang Qian raised his head and looked at her, and asked earnestly: "How old are you, no, ten years old?"

"I'm already 21." The girl bit her lips, feeling wronged.

"21?" Wang Qian's gaze was filled with suspicion.

1.5 meters tall. Currently, even the students who had matured earlier were almost this tall. Furthermore, her skin was very smooth, and her appearance and figure were probably only at the level of twelve to thirteen years old.

"Your invoice." The girl was on the verge of tears. She clearly cared a lot about her appearance and height.

Wang Qian did not say much, he re-wrapped the medicine, and when he received the invoice, he accidentally touched the girl's finger, causing his heart to tremble.

The Ultimate Yin Meridian?

If one were to say that Su Su's yin yang meridian was one in a million, then the Ultimate Yin Meridian was truly unattainable. Furthermore, the extreme yin meridian was mostly short of life, and there were very few who could live past the age of 30. As a result, the chances of it being discovered were much lower.

Wang Qian quietly retracted his hand, and before he left, he took a pen and paper on the counter to write down a number, giving it to the girl, he smiled: "I can cure your illness, if there's anything you need contact me, I won't charge."

Wang Qian was beaming with joy, and almost fell off his stool in fright. Only then did Wang Qian leisurely leave, taking the medicine bag that was worth three hundred thousand back home.

When he got home, it was already early, the monk had already gone out to set up his stall. Wang Qian took out his medicine pot and started to boil it.

It was only when it was around ten o'clock and the medicine was finally ready, did Wang Qian hold the porcelain bowl and gulp down a mouthful of saliva.

It would be thousands of dollars if he just took a sip.

"Gulp." He drank the whole bowl of Chinese medicine into his stomach, but it was gone before he could even taste three hundred thousand.

Wang Qian's heart was bleeding, but he immediately calmed himself down and started to use the strong medicinal power to refine the yang fire that was in the meridian channels for a long time.

If anyone else were here, they would see him sitting cross-legged on the bed, his chest moving up and down with a strange rhythm. His hair gradually turned yellow, and his skin began to emit heat. His skin dried up like tree bark, and even started to show signs of cracking.

However, this situation didn't last long. Soon, the heat emitted from his body increased, but his skin and hair began to return to normal.

More than an hour later, Wang Qian opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.

The burning sensation in his body had lessened by a lot, and he was almost unable to adapt to it. The yang fire in his body had become much smaller, a little smaller than before Su Su had kissed him.

Although there was still a long way to go to get rid of the yang fire with this progress, it would at least allow him to live for a little longer. In this period of time, he had to work hard to earn money and pick up girls!

Other people pick up girls for the sake of living, while big brother is for the sake of survival, sigh.

It was midnight, time for the hormones. Wang Qian came to a familiar bar, waiting for his first 'prey' for tonight.

In a place where the neon lights did not shine, Wang Qian was cultivating as per usual. At the same time, he was also paying attention to the activity at the entrance of the bar not far away.

Finally, half an hour later, a staggering figure walked out, holding a bag and swaying it from side to side. He almost bumped into a telephone pole by the side of the road.

"He's coming." Wang Qian smiled and took the chance to walk over before anyone made a move.

"Sis, why are you drinking so much again?" It was a familiar routine. Wang Qian went forward to support the disheveled woman, and just as he was about to take her away, a few other people came out of the bar.

One of them looked familiar, and as soon as they came out they walked straight towards them.

"Who are you, why are you hugging my sister!"

With red hair and a trendy and unruly appearance, wasn't this the Little Tai-mei that was on the bus this morning?

She felt that this woman had companions, but she was actually quite familiar with them. However, Wang Qian was experienced, the moment she shouted, he immediately looked down at the drunk woman, and then smacked his forehead and laughed bitterly: "Sorry, I recognized the wrong person."

After speaking, he let go and prepared to leave, but was surrounded by a few youths.

Little Tai-mei stepped forward to support the drunk woman, raising her head to look at Wang Qian, and recognized him immediately: "Damn, it's actually you, bastard. You ran fast in the morning, and now you want to pick up my sister's corpse? "Beat him to death!"

Five or six youths walked up to him with a vicious smile on their faces. Fighting was a common occurrence for them, and there was no need to hesitate at all.

Wang Qian shook his head helplessly. As the saying goes, who wouldn't wet their shoes when walking by a river? It seemed like it would be difficult for them to escape this calamity today.

Of course, he was talking about them.

"Attack!" One of them shouted, while the others rushed forward.

Fists and kicks rained down, and the scene immediately became chaotic. Wang Qian was surrounded in the middle, his body moving like a shadow while a dozen of fists did not even manage to touch the corner of his clothes.

After a while, only Wang Qian was left standing there.

A few youths covered their stomachs as they rolled on the ground, crying out in pain.

Some onlookers on the side did not know who had said good news, but a round of applause had even sounded out. "Hahahahaha!" "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah!

"Accepted, conceded." Wang Qian cupped his fists and smiled, he was a little embarrassed.

It's not like I'm just performing on the street. Why don't you just throw some money at me?

After taking care of all the youths, Little Tai-mei's expression changed, but it was not fear, but resentment.

"You actually dare to fight back!"

Wang Qian, "..."

If he didn't retaliate, they would turn him into a fool? It seemed like this girl was also a fool. Her age was truly pitiful. Bearing the outstanding virtue of caring for retarded people, Wang Qian did not send her flying with a single kick. He only turned his head and said calmly: "Don't look for trouble with me, this is the first and last time."

With that, he turned around and left.

Phew, that was good. He finally managed to get over the matter of him going through the job transition to pick up the corpse. As for the Little Tai-mei, although he was screaming in anger behind, at least he did not have the brains to chase after them.

However, why did the drunk woman seem so familiar … Damn, could it be that he had picked it up before?

Opening the door wasn't a good idea. There were too many people watching the show just now. His handsome face was probably remembered by many. If he were to go tonight, he might be recognized.

Although normally no one would expose him, but to be shameless, there was a limit to it. At the very least, he had to keep his old face for a few inches.

Since he couldn't pick up the body, he couldn't waste a single night like this. Wang Qian first went home, then packed his things to the bottom of the bridge, tore off the plastic sheet and sat on a small stool to wait for the guest.