This hatching nest is extremely ordinary. You can place it anywhere and you won't be able to tell how precious it is.
It's like a broken bird's nest.
This may be the reason why the Yang family has been able to preserve this thing!
But Ye Wenchan can feel the strong aura from this nest.
"This thing may really be the Phoenix's lair. How can the Yang family make such a living?"
Ye Wenchan didn't think about it anymore, but put the hatching nest into the yellow-skinned gourd.
What surprised Ye Wenchan was that as soon as the hatching nest entered the yellow-skinned gourd, the big black egg actually rolled into the hatching nest and was perfectly embedded in it.
"It's quite spiritual. It should be able to hatch something unusual, right?"
Ye Wenchan sighed, feeling quite satisfied.
"Miss Shen, come here for a break. It's time to eat. Let's eat first!"
At this time, Yang Suli brought a pot of chicken soup, placed it on the stone table of the pavilion, and called Shen Qinghe to come over for dinner.
"OK."
Shen Qinghe clapped his hands: "Everyone has a meal, and then practice after eating."
A group of little girls rushed over immediately.
"Everyone, stop here. If you don't want to eat here, go to the backyard to eat!"
Yang Suli pointed in the direction of the backyard with sharp eyes.
The little girls immediately stopped and reluctantly left the front yard one by one.
"Why don't we eat together? We can't finish such a big pot?"
Shen Qinghe took the rice bowl handed over by Yang Suli and asked casually.
"This is specially made for you and Mr. Ye. They are all eating in the kitchen. These girls are not serious or serious. They are chattering annoyingly. You don't need to worry about it. Just eat!"
Yang Suli said with a forced smile.
Shen Qinghe raised his head and glanced at Ye Wenchan, who shrugged.
"Sister Yang, the students in your dance troupe have good skills and good physical fitness. They should be able to learn the entire dance drama very quickly, but I suggest you perform half of it first, because the dance drama has too much content and the time is too short. They are very It’s hard to remember.”
"I think half of the performance is enough to compete with the Liang family's dance troupe. As long as you win this time, you will buy time in the future. You can learn and practice at the same time."
"I analyzed it and found that the dance drama script can be divided into two at the point where the imperial concubine is drunk. This will express part of the important plot without making people feel like there is a break."
Shen Qinghe and Yang Suli suggested.
"That's good. I was still struggling just now. This dance drama is too long, and I'm afraid they won't be able to learn it. Just tell me this! I'm sure!"
Yang Suli said excitedly, helping Shen Qinghe fill another bowl of chicken soup.
While the three of them were chatting, a student named Xiaojuan suddenly ran over from the backyard and shouted: "Mother Yang, it's bad, something happened."
"What's going on?"
Yang Suli was stunned for a moment, then asked anxiously.
"Xiaorui, Xiaorui and the others vomited just after they ate, and are now unconscious!"
Xiaojuan pointed to the back and shouted.
"What!"
This news was undoubtedly like thunder, exploding in Yang Suli's head.
"Let's go over and have a look!"
Ye Wenchan immediately dropped the bowl and chopsticks, stood up, and in a flash, appeared in the backyard.
Shen Qinghe and Yang Suli also trotted to keep up.
At this time, in the backyard, four or five little girls were already lying on the ground, frothing at the mouth. Some were holding their stomachs and rolling in pain, while others were clutching their throats desperately and spitting out something.
The other dozen or so girls were so frightened that they held the food in their hands and trembled.
In their hands, they all held a black steamed bun.
There was an iron bucket in the middle of everyone. Inside it was a bucket of egg drop soup, a few eggs, a few scattered vegetable leaves, and a few large bones that looked like they had been cooked for many meals. The tops were gone.
Meat.
"Is this what you're going to eat?"
When Shen Qinghe saw this scene, his eyes were filled with anger and he turned to look at Yang Suli.
"Sister Qinghe, don't blame Mother Yang, we really have no money."
Xiaojuan explained to Shen Qinghe sensibly: "Mother Yang has spent all her savings to replenish our health."
Shen Qinghe's expression suddenly darkened.
"Ask Cicada, how is the situation?"
Shen Qinghe quickly walked to Ye Wenchan, looked at Xiaorui and others on the ground and asked.
"Dizziness and headache, palpitations and fatigue, nausea and vomiting, muscle pain, howling and struggling, numbness or twitching of limbs, pain in liver and kidney area..."
"Food poisoning."
Ye Wenchan picked up a black bean steamed bun from the ground, pinched a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it, then took another ladle of soup and took a sip.
Then he opened his mouth and said: "Thunder Ginger, Humancao, Poison Root...there is quite a lot of this medicine..."
"Oh my God!"
After Yang Suli heard Ye Wenchan's words, she was so frightened that she fainted on the spot.
"Sister Yang!"
Shen Qinghe supported Yang Suli and quickly pressed her acupuncture points.
Yang Suli slowly opened her eyes and shouted sadly: "It must be the Liang family. It must be the Liang family. Who is it? Who is it?"
She looked sharply at the students around her.
These girls all looked innocent, while some were so frightened that they took several steps back.
"Ask Chan, what should I do now? Can you save them?"
Shen Qinghe asked Ye Wenchan.
"If I couldn't be saved, how could I still be so relaxed?"
Ye Wenchan smiled slightly, and as he spoke, he hooked his finger, and several silver needles appeared in his hand.
Ten minutes later, although the little girls' faces turned a little pale, they all stopped vomiting and their breathing became steady.
"Go and bring the chicken soup from the front yard to replenish their health."
Shen Qinghe hurriedly ran to get chicken soup.
When Ye Wenchan saw Shen Qinghe leaving, he said calmly: "Actually, the person who gave the medicine was soft-handed and didn't give much medicine. If they are healthy, they probably won't cause any harm at all."
"The main reason is that I am too weak."
Ye Wenchan cured several little girls, reached out and touched the ground under the iron barrel, rubbed his fingers and said: "It seems that the children who drugged them still can't bear it!"
Yang Suli's face suddenly turned pale and she glared at the group of girls: "Who, who did this?"
"Plop..."
Following Yang Suli's questioning, Xiaojuan, who had reported the news before, suddenly knelt on the ground!
"It's me, I'm sorry for everyone."
Yang Suli looked at Xiaojuan who was suddenly on the ground, and asked painfully: "You, why!"
The other little sisters around looked at Xiaojuan blankly, in disbelief that their partner who was with them every day would actually poison them!
Due to various problems, the address has been changed. Please save the new address to avoid getting lost.
The chapter content of the web version is slow, please download the Aiyue app to read the latest content
Please exit the transcoding page and download the Aiyue app to read the latest chapter.
Newly provides you with the fastest update of Destiny King, Chapter 514 Who did it for free reading. This chapter has been completed!