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Chapter 94 Shall I send you to the clinic?
When Nan Yongpeng stood in front of the crowd, many people were surprised.Unexpectedly, the person who is good at cooking is a young and handsome young man.

His belly was full of wine, and he put his hand on Nan Yongpeng's shoulder. "Young man, come with me. This place is too hidden for you. I will invest in your hotel. You can use your skills to make a lot of money in the provincial capital."

He hiccupped, and his eyes fell on Ji Feiyun again. "You little girl has such a strong mouth. You can come with me..."

Those who were full of wine laughed and staggered away hungry.

Walking back with a big belly, "Young man, call me, remember to come to me when you come to the provincial capital..."

Finally, Ji Feiyun sent them away.Ji Feiyun breathed a sigh of relief, and the three of them cleared up the mess.

Looking at the bottle of Moutai, Ji Feiyun felt very sad.Although it was only seven yuan a bottle at the time, it was later called liquid gold.A bottle can blow up to more than 10, so it is drunk.

I can't seem to finish my drink.

When Nan Yongpeng found out, Ji Feiyun had just finished drinking the wine in the bottle, stuck out his tongue, and fell to the ground

Ji Feiyun's face turned red, and she became very hot.She looked at Nan Yongpeng blankly and hiccupped heavily.

A strong smell of medicine and alcohol made Nan Yongpeng frown.How much did she drink?

Wait, how come there is a smell of medicine and wine?

At first Nan Yongpeng thought it was fake wine, but he picked up the bottle and smelled it.This is pure liquor.How could it turn into medicinal wine in her mouth?

"Hot...I'm hot..." Ji Feiyun had a painful expression on his face, feeling like his body was on fire.

"Should I take you to the clinic?" Ji Feixue hurriedly asked Nan Yongpeng.

Watermelon juice can hangover.Nan Yongpeng took out the remaining money and poured it on Ji Feiyun.

Not to mention, Ji Feiyun's expression was not so painful.

He poured two more bowls of cold water, barely breaking her stomach.

Nan Yongpeng sniffed it secretly.The smell of medicine and wine almost disappeared from her body, but she was as depressed as an eggplant beaten by frost.

Nan Yongpeng sent her back to her room to rest, but Ji Feiyun hugged her thigh and said, "Yongpeng, there is no one else."

Nan Yongpeng: "..." Obviously I was drunk.Where does the emptiness of youth come from?

Nan Yongpeng touched her head, "Okay, don't drink indiscriminately in the future."

She didn't drink indiscriminately.She just wanted to taste the taste of this expensive wine.Unexpectedly, she was afraid of alcohol.

Phoebe is a medicinal material.It is soaked in strong liquor.It's worse than burning.

After she was drunk, she acted like a baby and said wrongly: "Yong Peng, I feel bad. I won't go."

"Ok, I know."

She fell asleep in a daze, but her hand grabbed Nam Yongpeng's clothes.

When she fell asleep, Nan Yongpeng took off her clothes gently and left.

Drunk quickly, wake up quickly, and when he woke up, he was alive and well, ran out of bed to the first floor, and cooked white porridge with Nan Yongpeng.

A plate of meat dregs and a plate of green vegetables hung on the broth, and the three of them sat together to eat.

"Yongpeng, the porridge you make is also delicious."

Nan Yongpeng has long been used to her ubiquitous rainbow fart.

It only cost 7.3 when eating and calculating accounts (not including labor).In other words, the banquet earned 42.7 yuan.

It seems that winning high-end private restaurants is still very profitable.There is nothing wrong with this path.

While eating, the second and fourth came back.Ji Feiyun took the opportunity to announce: "Brothers and sisters, we have made money again. Yongpeng invites you to barbecue on Saturday."

When the two brothers earned more than 40 yuan for a meal, they were stunned, "Nan Yongpeng, you have this ability. Maybe we will have money soon. I said your ancestors may be imperial chefs, otherwise how would you How can you be so talented?"

Nan Yongpeng: "..." Under Ji Feiyun's exaggeration, he didn't expect to be able to clean up.

Ji Feiyun knew who was the main contributor to making money this time.

In the evening, he came to Nan Yongpeng's room and said politely, "Yongpeng, you are tired today. I'll help you make horses and kill chickens."

Nan Yongpeng stared at her. "Have you washed your feet?"

"Washed!" Ji Feiyun held up his feet and smelled them, "It smells really good."

Nan Yongpeng curled his lips, "Come up."

(End of this chapter)