1008: C1008 Sick Recovery!

C1008 Sick Recovery!

The three men were in the living room, trying to figure out what to do next. At that moment, the door to the mansion opened and Zhou Qing walked in, blushing.

Then the three men looked at Zhou Qing with a blush on her face and a slight smile on the corners of their mouths. They ignored the burning gazes of the three men and went upstairs to their own rooms.

"A woman in love!" Liang Yuan sighed.

As he finished speaking, he felt the air pressure around him plummet. Without even looking back, he started talking nonsense, "This is simply too much. How can it be like this!"

Wang Chuan couldn't help but shake his head.

Zhou Yi slammed the teacup in his hand onto the table.

At this moment, someone knocked on the villa's door.

Zhou Yi frowned and didn't say anything. Liang Yuan understood that Liang Yuan was the youngest among the three of them.

Opening the door, there was a person standing outside.

To be exact, it was a man, but it was a man with a rather handsome appearance.

He had red lips, white teeth, and good skin. Although he was slightly different from Zhou Yi's handsome looks, he was still considered one of the best among those of the same sex.

But what did this person look like? Liang Yuan felt like he could instantly turn into a black crow if he stood here.

It was a glowing object.

The glowing shadow was not surprised to see Liang Yuan looking at it. It merely smiled and opened the folding fan in its hand. It then asked, "May I ask if Zhou Yi lives here?"

"Ah, here, here!" Liang Yuan suddenly felt like his eyes were blinded, he quickly spoke under the bright light.

"Then may I enter?" The person continued asking.

Without a word, Liang Yuan opened the door and let the person in.

Wang Chuan raised his head and glanced at the door. A young man, 22 or 23 years old, walked in and gave off a demonic feeling, especially the fan in his hand. It moved with the wind and brought forth waves of energy.

Wang Chuan stood up, subconsciously wanting to stop Zhou Yi who was beside him.

But before he had the chance to drive, the young man called out in surprise and joy, "Foster father!"

"Hmm?" Wang Chuan and Liang Yuan, who just came back from closing the door, were shocked by this phrase. How could they not know that Zhou Yi had such a beautiful eldest son?

Zhou Yi was too angry with himself. After hearing his foster father, he raised his head and said with a cold face, "Why are you here? I have something for you to do!"

Wen Zhou's smile was called brilliant. With a slight movement of his wrist, a spatial ring appeared in his hand.

"This thing doesn't smell good. I can only put it here!"

With that, Wen Zhou raised the object above his head and handed it over to Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi stretched out his hand and received the ring from Wen Zhou. Then, he nodded indifferently.

Then Wen Zhou sat beside Zhou Yi with a smile and said, "I did pretty well, didn't I?"

Zhou Yi ignored him.

However, Wang Chuan and Liang Yuan, who were on the side, were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped to the ground. Wang Chuan and Liang Yuan, who were on the side, were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped to the ground.

The most important thing was that the person sitting on the seat of honor didn't feel the slightest bit disgusted with him.

"Cough, cough!" Liang Yuan coughed dryly on the side.1

Zhou Yi raised his eyes to take a look and then said, "My adopted son, Wen Zhou, the one with a bad voice is Liang Yuan, and the other one is Wang Chuan!"

Wen Zhou opened up his fan and covered all the areas below his nose. Then, he blinked at Liang Yuan and Wang Chuan with his pair of peach blossom eyes, "Hello everyone!"

"Ahem, hello!" The two people who were blinked exchanged glances before replying with awkward expressions.

Zhou Yi stood up under their slightly awkward greetings and then looked towards the three people beside him: "Let's go!"

Then, he took the lead in tearing open the space and drilling in.

Soon after, the three of them filed in.

When he walked out, he saw Ju Zhong looking at the bed in front of him with a grave expression. The person on the bed was glaring angrily at Ju Zhong.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yi's clear and cold voice suddenly sounded, scaring Ju Zhong so much that he almost jumped up from the ground.

Ju Zhong first glared at the person on the bed, then turned around and looked at Zhou Yi: "Why did you come here? Hey, who's that person behind you, he's even more handsome than you!"

"Hello, my name is Wen Zhou!" Wen Zhou was in a good mood. Someone actually said that he was more handsome than his foster father.

Actually, Zhou Yi's previous leather bag was pretty good. However, after his soul was pierced through, he was born in this leather bag and looked a lot worse.

"My foster son!" Zhou Yi introduced on the side. At the same time, he took out the ring that Wen Zhou gave him.

Hearing that, Ju Zhong acted as if he saw a new continent, "You are his son? Zhou Yi, why are you... Woo … F * ck … "So smelly..."

Before Ju Zhong could finish his words, he covered his mouth and retreated to a corner of the room. However, the smell was still the same and he had no intention of weakening.

The cactus that was originally placed in the room, after avoiding the attacks of these patients two days ago, had originally thought that it would be able to see the sunlight and welcome a beautiful future. Who would've thought that this sudden smell would cause it to weaken at a speed visible to the naked eye, finally turning into a dried up cactus.

Not only that, but that Qian'er's presence rate was reduced to ashes in less than a second.

Wen Zhou was the most sensitive person in the room. The moment Zhou Yi took out the item, he had already shut his sense of smell.

Wang Chuan was the calmest one. Even though he almost fainted due to the stench, he could only frown.

The ones who reacted the most were Ju Zhong and Liang Yuan. The two of them jumped up and down violently and retreated to the corner of the wall, wishing that they could hide inside it.

Zhou Yi didn't care about how they looked like if they were dead or alive. He walked straight to the bed of one of them and put the Common Rue Herb in his hand under that person's nose.

Then, Zhou Yi slammed the patient's chest.

Then the man opened his mouth and took a deep breath.

"Cough cough …" The people who had been in a coma for more than twenty days were awakened by the stench.

"It really is a divine medicine!" Ju Zhong couldn't help but sigh. He didn't expect that the stench could cure the illness.

The person on the bed woke up. He looked at the person in front of him with a face full of fear. Then, the smell coming from his nose made him faint instantly.

"Sir, is there something wrong with that smell?" Wang Chuan stood opposite the bed and said with a worried expression.

Before Zhou Yi could say anything, Wen Zhou chuckled lightly, "It's nothing, I just fainted!"

Ju Zhong, who was standing far away, rolled his eyes. If they didn't have cultivation base, they would have fainted by now. Normal people's endurance was worse, if they didn't die, it would be because of their good stamina!

After that, Zhou Yi did the same thing and cured all the other patients. However, without exception, the moment he woke up, all of them fainted …

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