Liu Xinran stood there blankly. Qin Feng's sentence just now, "I just suddenly don't want to talk anymore" made her completely messy. It was so embarrassing that it was as embarrassing as if she was being self-indulgent throughout the whole process.

She just stared at Qin Feng without blinking, and she really didn't know what to say for a moment.

Qin Feng shook his head and smiled, picked up the paper and pen on the coffee table, Long Feifeng wrote a prescription, and then handed it to Liu Xinran, "Here, just take the medicine from above."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Qin..." Liu Xinran nodded slightly. When she touched the prescription, her tense nerves finally relaxed.

But when she saw the content of the prescription, she frowned again, feeling something was wrong. The medicinal materials needed for the prescription, including centuries-old ginseng and poria...

If someone else saw this prescription, he would definitely not think too much, but Liu Xinran, didn’t she just take these when she went to the pharmacy to get the medicine two days ago? The medicinal materials were asked by Professor Li, who was known as the saint of Donghai. At that time, she thought that it would relieve Liu Canghai’s condition, but when she got it back, Liu Canghai became more seriously ill.

At that time, Liu Canghai was already unconscious, and the medicinal materials were naturally useless. They are still kept in the Liu family. Combining these, Liu Xinran suddenly felt that Qin Feng seemed to have another idea.

"What?" Qin Feng also noticed Liu Xinran's expression and said lightly: "Do you think there is something wrong?"

"No, no." Liu Xinran shook her head repeatedly, making mistakes twice in a row. Now she dared not say much. She threw away all the thoughts before and said with a smile: "Mr. Qin, we have most of the medicinal materials in the prescription, and we can buy the rest in the pharmacies outside. I will arrange for someone to buy them."

After saying that, she turned around and walked out of the living room. At this moment, suddenly, with a ding dong, Qin Feng's phone rang out a text message ringtone.

I thought it was a text message from Meng Ke, but Qin Feng took out his cell phone and looked at it, but found that it was a text message from a strange number.

"I order you to leave Mengke."

The content is very simple, with only eight words, but it aroused Qin Feng's anger in an instant. The person who sent the text message did not report to his own home, but according to his memories of his previous life, Qin Feng already knew who he was.

Meng Ke’s suitor, Qian Zhongjie.

Qian Zhongjie is an executive of Binhai Landa Group. He achieved such achievements at the age of 23 or 24, which is considered young and promising. He and Meng Ke met at a cooperation meeting. Just after taking a look, they were attracted by Meng Ke's beauty, and then they even started a fierce pursuit.

This guy didn't show up a few days ago, and Qin Feng also knew the reason. Qian Zhongjie went to the United States to study and study. After he came back, his position in the company was improved again and his annual salary reached one million.

This level is definitely something that most of his peers cannot expect. For Qian Zhongjie, this is also a qualitative leap, so he took this opportunity to pursue Meng Ke more actively.

However, in Qin Feng's memory, although he was still degenerating in his previous life, Meng Ke still refused without hesitation in the face of Qian Zhongjie's pursuit.

But Qian Zhongjie was not convinced. He didn't know where he came from his confidence. He felt that at the point where he wanted, there was nothing he could not get. Meng Ke's refusal made him feel that he had lost all his face, and he used even more excessive means to directly lead people to intercept Meng Ke and force Meng Ke to threaten and surrender.

It was midnight at that time. If it weren't for a patrol police car that happened to appear nearby, Meng Ke would definitely be in danger.

"Haha." Qin Feng couldn't help but sneer, angry in his heart. At the same time, he also found it very funny. In this world, someone dared to steal his beloved wife of the Immortal Lord Qingyun?

Qin Feng was clean and neat and replied directly to the text message, "Maybe we should meet and have a good talk?"

Qian Zhongjie on the other side was not showing any weakness and quickly responded, "Haha, you are also qualified to talk to me. For Meng Ke's sake, I will give you this face. Tonight, the Imperial Club."

Qin Feng did not reply, took back his cell phone, sat on the sofa, squinted his eyes and started to sleep. Liu Xinran was also very efficient. In a short while, he sent all the medicinal materials Qin Feng needed.

"Mr. Qin, you have all the medicinal materials you want. See what else do you need?" Liu Xinran asked carefully, for fear of another mistake.

"It's OK." Qin Feng nodded slightly, picked up the medicinal materials, got up and went to the kitchen, and wanted to make the medicinal materials by himself.

With Liu Canghai's eyes signaling, Liu Xinran quickly followed Qin Feng to the kitchen. Qin Feng glanced at him. He didn't like anyone next to him when he was doing things, but he didn't say much when he thought that Liu Canghai asked Liu Xinran to come in to help.

It took nearly three hours from mixing the medicinal materials to boiling them. However, during this process, Liu Xinran did not help much and could only stand by the door and watch.

After the medicine soup was cooked, Qin Feng lifted the lid of the pot. The next moment, after brushing, a large amount of white mist emerged, filling the entire room. At the same time, a faint fragrance spread out.

"This... what's going on?" Liu Xinran was stunned for a moment, completely shocked. Although the medicinal materials used by Qin Feng were expensive, they were not very rare. They were rare for ordinary people, but when it came to the Chu family, it was really not that rare thing.

But the problem is that after Qin Feng made such a "common" medicinal material, it gave Liu Xinran a feeling that she had never experienced before. The faint smell of medicine did not smell like Chinese medicine at all!

Liu Xinran really couldn't figure out why Qin Feng's method of boiling medicine looked very ordinary, so why did he boil a pair of Chinese medicine like this?

Qin Feng naturally noticed what Liu Xinran was thinking, and just smiled secretly at this. How could his methods be imagined by ordinary people like Liu Xinran?

For example, a bunch of ingredients, giving an ordinary person to a top chef, the food he made is completely different. Although Qin Feng is only in the early stage of cultivating immortals, he is still an immortal after all. The one he cooks is naturally not just a medicinal soup, it can be called an immortal medicine.

Qin Feng was too lazy to explain this. Looking at the foggy medicine soup in the pot, a trace of expectation flashed in his eyes. He picked up the spoon next to him and scooped it, then took it to his mouth, blew it, and drank it into his stomach.

"Yeah, it's not bad." After tasting it, Qin Feng nodded with satisfaction.

Liu Xinran, who was beside her, also smiled with relief and hurriedly said, "Mr. Qin, let me do the rough work of taking medicine, so I don't have to bother you."
Chapter completed!