"Got a cold? so carelessly...... Chinese New Year, have you taken medicine?" Mother Jiang chattered endlessly, getting up to find medicine for Jiang Shan. [5^6] [Book & Library].

"It's okay, Mom...... It's just that I have a little cold, so I don't need to take medicine......"

"From childhood to adulthood, when you mention taking medicine, you will shirk it......" Jiang's mother glanced at Jiangshan angrily.

"You sit, I'll make you a bowl of ginger soup...... Jiang Mu said, getting up to go to the kitchen.

Jiang Shan smiled stupidly and pushed away continuously......

A few minutes later, the brown sugar water boiled into ginger soup, and a whole big bowl was served in front of Jiangshan.

Although it wasn't a cold, Jiang Shan couldn't explain it, so he could only make a mistake, stretch out his hand, and take the soup bowl.

Mother Jiang didn't care, turned around and went to the kitchen to clean up, but Father Jiang on the side had a dignified expression, looked at Jiang Shan with a straight face, and asked in a low voice, "How did you get your hands?"

Jiang Shan smiled: "It's okay...... Accidentally smashed. Didn't hurt the bones...... Don't let my mom know, it's time to count me down again. ”

Jiang Shan smiled lightly and fooled the past, however, Father Jiang looked at Jiang Shan's hands holding ginger soup, and his brows were tightly locked.

While drinking ginger soup, Jiang Shan chatted with his father about meeting the supreme chief in Kyoto.

took small sips, but suddenly, Jiang Shan was stunned.

After drinking a few minced ginger into the stomach, it was slightly warm, churning slightly in the abdominal cavity, producing a trace of dry yang energy.

With a slight surprise, Jiang Shan drank the ginger soup cleanly, and felt a little relieved.

As long as you can slowly replenish the yang energy in your body, you don't need to be afraid of not being able to save your life. Three or five days at most, when Xue Yunpeng and the others go back to the Ghost Valley and bring King Shen out, they will be more at ease. I really didn't expect that this ginger turned out to be a material for replenishing yang qi.

"This time I went to Kyoto, I can't make trouble and cause trouble for your grandfather. Father Jiang said slowly, lit a cigarette, and looked at Jiang Shan uneasily.

With a full mouth of promises, Jiang Shan didn't pay much attention to it.

When I go to Kyoto by myself, I don't want to look for trouble, I want to seek revenge, where will I cause trouble. However, Jiang Shan's recent appearance does make Jiang Shan's parents a little worried.

After telling for a long time, by the way, he asked about Jiangshan's recent situation, and Jiangshan vaguely agreed, without saying in detail about his merger and acquisition of the mine.

After sitting at home for three or four hours, Jiang Shan constantly urged the dry yang energy in his body to neutralize the influence of yin and cold qi in his facial skin, and at the same time he had to chat with his parents.

Jiang's father was worried about the matters to be paid attention to after Jiang Shan went to Kyoto, and he was always afraid that Jiang Shan would be young and have a bad temper and cause trouble.

But there is no need to worry, Jiang Shan knows better than others who he sees and the impact he will have on him in the future.

After coming out of the house, he took his daughters back to his residence, and collapsed on the sofa tiredly, thinking about his next trip to Kyoto the next day.

It's okay to go to my grandfather's place, a family, there is nothing to find fault with. However...... (Erotic novelhttp://WwW./class12/1.html See the supreme chief, a junior of his own, how can he say that he can't go empty-handed, right?

What do you bring? What will people lack......

Thinking about it, Jiang Shan took a deep breath. It's out...... It is the only one that may be more suitable.

In any case, this thing can't be sold in your own hands, so it's better to be a favor and give it to the supreme chief, which is the most suitable.

However, the main problem is...... How should I explain the origin of this item? Could it be that I said that it was dug out of the Qianling Tomb?

"What?Lan Tingxu?"

"Or is it the real thing? Jiangshan? Are you stupid?"

Not only Dongfang Qian was stunned, but even Murong Yueyan, who had never spoken much, stood up with a bang.

Jiang Shan smiled bitterly: "It's all this time, what do I look like, how can I still have the heart to joke with you." ”

"Do you have the original Orchid Pavilion Order? are you kidding...... There is no real thing in the world. ”

Jiang Shan glanced at Murong Yueyan angrily: "Have I bragged?"

Dongfang Qian blinked in a daze......

Is this really possible? Not to mention...... Jiangshan, this guy, even the Guiguzi down the mountain bottle, the few remaining Yuan blue and white jars can be found, this Lan Tingxu, maybe...... It's really possible!

"I'll have someone take me to Kyoto tomorrow morning...... We drove from here, well...... The timing was about the right time. ”

"No...... If there is really a genuine Orchid Pavilion Order, I will also go to Kyoto!" Murong Yueyan said with a pout.

Jiang Shan looked at Murong Yueyan with a wry smile: "Xiaoqian and I went to Kyoto to recognize our grandfather and do serious things, you don't honestly take care of the company's affairs in T City, and you ran hundreds of miles to take a look at Lan Tingxu, there is something wrong with your brain?"

Murong Yueyan's eyes widened, and his little nose twitched tightly: "I have a problem with my brain? Is it because your brain is not normal? Lan Tingxu's true handiwork, you...... Big bears eat bears' paws?

Jiang Shan pouted: "What's wrong with the authentic handiwork? If no one tells me that I am a genuine handiwork, use it to wipe my fart/strands, I still think the paper is not soft enough." What's so strange, all the fuss. ”

"You ......" Murong Yueyan was really helpless, how could this guy be so lucky? No one had the opportunity to look at the real work for more than a thousand years, and in his hands, he was still so unbearable by him?

"I want to confirm...... If it's the real thing, I'm going to take a picture as you say......"

Jiang Shan waved his hand helplessly: "Whatever you want......"

Murong Yueyan snorted, pointed to Jiang Shan's nose and said, "Big old ......"

Early the next morning, Murong Yueyan was sent to the driver's position, and along the way, he was puffing up, and he rolled his eyes viciously from the rearview mirror.

Seeing that Jiang Shan was fine, he fell on Dongfang Qian's lap in the back seat, as if gnawing on an apple, and gnawed on ginger (5), Murong Yue was speechless.

This spicy and pungent ginger was eaten so vigorously by Jiang Shan? A whole large bag of ginger was eaten in most of the hour's effort.

Even if it's a fruit, eating so much will make you have a stomach, right?

When stopping and resting in the high-speed service area, Jiang Shan sat up lazily, and saw that Dongfang Qian went down to buy a drink under the car door, Jiang Shan smiled and lay on the back seat of Murong Yueyan, pinching half a piece of ginger, and said to Murong Yueyan: "Sister Yueyan, driving is very tiring, right?"

"Fuck off!" Murong Yueyan rebuked viciously. It's too much...... I followed along, but I was forcibly assigned the role of a driver, which was too bullying.

"Or else...... You come to the back and let Xiaoqian drive. It's been a long time since I've been close to you......" Jiang Shan laughed, playing with the taste.

"Get out!" Murong Yueyan said with a straight face, a little helplessly.

"Along the way, you glared at me for more than thirty years, should I take revenge and come back......" Jiang Shan smiled, threw half of the ginger aside, rubbed his hands, and asked with a smirk.