Wen Fei washed his face with cold water, felt a lot more energetic, and asked casually: "What do you say about puree wine every day, what is puree wine? Fatty, have you eaten? I have a leg of mutton here, it's better to clean it up!"

Zhang Yu's eyes lit up suddenly: "I originally wanted to call fast food, since you have good things here, then I'll do it!"

The leg of lamb has been frozen in the refrigerator, and fat people like to eat it, and they also like to do it seriously. Of course, it is necessary to have good ingredients. Directly put the leg of lamb and the yellow essence yam left over from last time into the pressure cooker, which is the simplest, and you don't even have much of the ingredients, you just want an original flavor.

"Seeing that your face is ugly, I should make up for your body!" said Zhang Yu with a hippie smile.

"Get out of your hands, Master Dao, I'm fine!" Wen Fei was not to be outdone, and scolded back. The two of them drank the whole pot of mutton soup, and they both sat on their chairs and didn't want to move.

"You said that every time you go, you collect some copper coins and come back, which tomb doesn't have any good things?" Zhang Yu counted Wen Fei's spoils with a lewd face, and said, "Are there any golden jade clothes in that big bucket?"

Wen Fei glanced at Zhang Yu with disdain, and suddenly remembered. Yes, I went to ancient times and came back with a little bit of random things, but they were all antiques! I couldn't help asking: "Fat man, what antiques in the Song Dynasty were the most valuable?"

Zhang Yu perked up, and mysteriously came over: "It can't really be a big fight, right?

Wen Fei gave him a middle finger, and said in his heart, Lao Tzu, can you use it to fight backwards? Dao Ye, I went directly to the origin of antiques. What, where is the origin of antiques? Of course, in ancient times, this is still a question!

"Song Dynasty, porcelain, China. Official kiln, if you get the porcelain of the official kiln of the Song Dynasty, you will make a fortune!"

Wen Fei thought about it carefully, the poor and remote place he went to, not to mention the official kiln porcelain, even ordinary porcelain did not see much. Most of the ones used are made of clay pottery. It seems that the place where the mule and horses are set is still too poor!

However, if Wen Fei sets a ranking order in his heart, how can he learn the Tao come before making money. Therefore, Wen Fei never thought of leaving the mule and horse set and going to a larger place, even if he wanted to go, he would have to wait until he learned the real skills from Chen Niwan!

"By the way, the yellow essence that your kid brought back last time seems to be quite effective...... "Zhang Yu said with a lewd face: "Five times, five times." Fat man, I also did it five times in one night!"

"Five times, you're not afraid of exhaustion and death!" Wen Fei said in surprise, and his heart suddenly opened up. The upside-down dealer is talking about people like him. At best, it's a little more special to resell things from two different planes. Can't you just go with the goods every time and come back empty-handed? It's too much of a waste of resources, not to mention, it's not good to sell too much copper money. This ancient yellow essence and other medicinal materials are genuine wild medicinal materials, and the price is quite objective.

The price of medicinal herbs is naturally extremely high now, especially the price of wild Chinese herbs. For example, Wen Fei saw someone selling Codonopsis and sour jujube kernels in the place of Mumaji.

didn't care about talking nonsense with the dead fat man, Wen Fei hurriedly ran out. A few streets away is a Chinese medicine store, what is it called Baohetang, the name is really cheesy.

It's not a big store, but the business is excellent. Modern people pay attention to health, and when they live a good life, they all begin to sacrifice their lives. Although they generally do not come to the Chinese medicine store for treatment when they encounter illness, when they are not sick, they like to come to the Chinese medicine store for health and nourishment.

Wen Fei remembered that the shopkeeper was surnamed Ye, who was fifty or sixty years old, and he was a Chinese medicine practitioner himself. The medical skills are quite good, and Wen Fei was brought over to see a doctor when he was a child. It's just that after so many years, I rarely deal with each other.

Now Dr. Ye's son and daughter-in-law are also helping in the store, and the façade is much larger than Wen Fei remembers. Old Doctor Ye was turning around at the door with his hands behind his back, glanced at Wen Fei, and suddenly felt a little surprised. Approaching two steps, he said, "The young man's body is important, how did he do this?" and grabbed Wen Fei's wrist to check Wen Fei's pulse.

Wen Fei was confused, and said after a long time: "Doctor Ye, you are mistaken." I'm not here to see a doctor!"

Old Doctor Ye glared at him: "Who are you coaxing, what are you doing if you don't see a doctor?" I tell you, don't shy away from medical treatment...... Look at your eyes are purple, your eyes are blank, your pulse is slippery and weak, it's obviously a deficiency!"

Wen Fei shouted: "What are you kidding, how can I have a deficiency?"

"Too much bed!" Old Doctor Ye said coldly: "You young people, you really don't know moderation...... I'm going to lose my life, and I don't know. I haven't heard of the twenty-eight best people who look like a crisp, and they slash fools with a sword in their waists. Although I don't see anyone's head falling, I secretly call you marrow and bones!"

Wen Fei suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, he naturally heard this poem. The poem of the famous Lu Zu Lu Dongbin, how could he not remember. It's just that Zhang Yu's dead fat man is almost the same, but he Wenfei has never even touched a woman's hand. Even if it's a masturbation, it's very rare......

However, when Doctor Ye said this, Wen Fei suddenly hesitated. Without him, it's just a credit of character. If he was walking down the street, suddenly an inexplicable person piled up and said, "You have a weak kidney." Wen Fei had no choice but to beat that guy to a peach blossom! But this old doctor Ye has been running a shop in this city for decades, and his medical skills and ethics are not bad. This had to make Wen Fei hesitate.

Old Doctor Ye directly dragged Fu Shuo into the room, and checked the tongue coating and pulse for a long time. Qi said: "Look at your spirit is very depleted......

Wen Fei was careful, he was half a cultivator. At least he is a high-level enthusiast, and he naturally knows the meaning of essence, energy, and spirit, although it is not the same as traditional Chinese medicine. But when I heard that I had consumed too much energy, I was still a little weak.

"I'll prescribe you a few pills and go back and take them. Bed affairs must be controlled, to be more news, it is best to take the medicine, do not get close to women......"

Wen Fei suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly took out the prescription that Chen Ni Pill gave him. The old doctor Ye suddenly sighed: "It turns out that someone has already seen your illness...... Well, no, it's not a cure. This is Danfang!"

It's a pill prescription and a prescription, Wen Fei has long been confused. But he finally understood one thing, and it seemed that his kidney loss could not be faked. Not only did Old Doctor Ye see it, but even Chen Niwan had already seen it. Even the prescription was prescribed to him!