The Strongest Anger Upgrade System

Chapter One Hundred and Seventy: Taking Teeth

She looked at Lin Chen incredulously, and couldn’t believe that Lin Chen really helped her get Bao Jing back.

Lin Chen glanced at her lightly, and instead of giving her the treasure mirror immediately, he put the treasure mirror in his shoulder bag.

“I will take care of this mirror for you, and you will be able to hack Laozi in the future.”

“Damn, you hack people at every turn, are you demolition?”

“I…I won’t do it anymore.” Liang Qihan blushed, and then said: “Will you return the treasure mirror to me? I won’t just hack people anymore.”

Lin Chen coldly snorted, “Give it back to you? No way… tell you if you dare to do something to me in the future, I will throw this broken mirror away, so Laozi went up to the sword and went down to the fire. The mirror snatched it back for you, don’t you even say thank you?”

As Lin Chen said, Da Ma Jindao sat on the big sofa in the living room and knocked his legs on the sofa. This appearance was almost the same as the second uncle.

Liang Qihan blushed, and said: “Thank you… please return the mirror to me. My mother left it to me.”

At this moment, Liang Qihan was surprisingly weak, and even said to Lin Chen in a pleading tone.

Seeing her like this, Lin Chen almost gave her the mirror, but fortunately, Lin Chen still restrained her impulse. Lin Chen must show her a little harder this time, otherwise this Nizi If it’s okay, just slash it with the palm of the hand. Who can stand it?

Immediately, Lin Chen glanced at her and ordered: “Come and squeeze my leg!”

“Ding… get 300 rage points.”

Listening to the system sound, Lin Chen sneered in her heart: “Do you still hate me? Haha…”

Liang Qihan bit her lip and reluctantly stepped forward to pinch Lin Chen’s leg.

When did she, a high goddess, receive such treatment? She used to squeeze her legs by others, even her parents seldom squeeze them.

What’s more… Lin Chen, a rough man, wore big pants and had hairy legs. Every time she squeezed, she felt more torment.

Lin Chen closed his eyes and enjoyed Liang Qihan’s service very much. I have to say that Liang Qihan’s small hands are still very comfortable.

Her cold aura passed to her hand, it was icy cold, and there was nothing more enjoyable in summer.

Liang Qihan squeezed for ten minutes, and then asked Lin Chen impatiently: “Okay? Can you return the mirror to me?”

Lin Chen chuckled, “No, this mirror has to be left with me temporarily, and I will give it to you when you have to leave.”

“You!” Liang Qihan glared at Lin Chen, and he was about to slash at Lin Chen with a palm of his sword.

Lin Chen turned sideways and pointed at her and shouted: “After you say that you don’t do it, you do it again.”

Liang Qihan let out a deep breath, lowered her raised right hand, and glanced at Lin Chen angrily.

“Ding…get 200 rage points.”

Lin Chen also let out a sigh, if this Nizi really wants to do something, he really doesn’t know what to do.

At this moment, Lin Chen returned to the backyard and saw Xiao Mao lying on the ground basking in the sun with his head drooping.

Seeing it so lost, Lin Chen also felt guilty: “Xiao Mao…”

Xiao Mao raised his head and glanced at Lin Chen, let out a sob, and then couldn’t help taking two steps back, seeming to be extremely afraid of Lin Chen.

“I’m here to pretend you…” Lin Chen raised the big fangs in his hand, shot a few silver needles, and Xiao Mao fell soft and fell to the ground.

Lin Chen pressed the fangs on, and fed him a Shengji Dan, and then instilled aura to stimulate muscle growth.

After a while, the two teeth returned to Xiaomao’s mouth, but they were not very stable yet, and the two teeth could not be used frequently.

After finishing, Lin Chen clapped his hands with satisfaction.

There are only a few days left before Grandma Liu Yanran and Tian Fang’s birthday. Lin Chen thought about it, and it was better to refine a “Nine Transitions to Increase Yang” for Tian Fang.

Jiuzhuan Zengyang Pill is the most difficult pill in the second layer of the “Pill Sutra”. The medicinal materials needed are very demanding.

However, the effect of the Nine Zhuan Zengyang Pill is also huge. The “Pill Sutra” says that this pill can increase the life of the person.

Probably it can increase by 3-8 years. Just imagine who doesn’t want to live longer for a year or two?

Tian Fang is a good person, and loves Lin Chen, and Lin Chen himself likes this old man very much.

What’s more, she is Liu Yanran’s grandmother, and Tian Fang is estimated to be able to do a lot if he wants to deal with Liu Lei in the future.

After making up his mind, Lin Chen went back to Baicaotang first and ordered Qin Fang’s 500-year-old ginseng, and then ordered a lot of fresh herbs.

Lin Chen packed all these medicinal materials into his shoulder bag.

Qin Lan was still as usual, lying on the counter reading the medical books, and she didn’t know how long it would take to get better.

After getting the medicinal materials, Lin Chen hurried home.

night……

After dinner, Lin Chen first took out the medicinal materials of Xiao Pei Yuan Dan to familiarize himself with it.

As soon as he knew that Lin Chen was making alchemy, Liang Qihan hurriedly ran to observe…

She was very curious about how Lin Chen used an electric pressure cooker to refine the pill, rushed into Lin Chen’s room and sat aside, and watched.

Lin Chen ignored her, closed the door, plugged in the power, and then began to sit and play with her mobile phone.

Liang Qihan looked surprised and asked, “Aren’t you doing alchemy?”

Lin Chen glanced at her and replied: “Yes, I am making alchemy, what’s wrong? Isn’t this making alchemy?”

“You? Don’t worry about this electric pressure cooker?”

“What’s the matter? You cook at home, and you still have to stay next to the rice cooker all the time?” Lin Chen looked at her with foolish eyes and said.

“But this is not cooking, this is alchemy!”

Lin Chen nodded, “Of course I know this is alchemy, why are you so annoying as a woman?”

“Are you okay to shovel Xiao Mao’s shit? A woman can’t do anything at home.”

Liang Qihan heard Lin Chen’s words and suddenly screamed: “You let me shovel shit? You…go to death!”

Lin Chen shrugged, inputting an aura to the electric pressure cooker from time to time.

After “ding” for two hours, the lid of the electric pressure cooker was opened.

A strong pill fragrance came out, and Lin Chen couldn’t help feeling refreshed.

There were three small Peiyuan Pills lying impressively inside, and there were two gold patterns on the Peiyuan Pill.

Liang Qihan was surprised, “This… is this done?”

“Otherwise? How do you still do alchemy.”

Lin Chen collected these two Xiao Pei Yuan Dan, and said to her lightly: “Okay, this is my exclusive technique. No one else can learn it. You should shovel out the fluffy shit quickly. Finish shoveling. Prune the lawn again and do nothing at home every day. What do you look like?”

After blasting Liang Qihan out, Lin Chen was about to start refining the “Nine-turn Zengyang Pill”.