While those murderers who were full of crimes were chattering incessantly in the underground operating room, Ye Chen asked people to settle the rescued victims, and then asked Wan Pojun: "Pojun, have you prepared the things I asked you to prepare in advance?
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Wan Pojun nodded and said respectfully: "Back to Mr. Ye, the things you asked me to prepare are all in the trunk of my car. Do you need them now? If necessary, I will move them over."
"Okay." Ye Chen said, "Let's move here."
With that said, Ye Chen pointed to an empty room not far away and said to Wan Pojun: "Move everyone there."
"Okay, Mr. Ye." Wan Pojun turned and left, and soon took out a huge cardboard box from the trunk of a car and walked over.
In addition to holding the large cardboard box in both hands, he also held a heavy shopping bag in his hand.
The big cardboard box had the Moutai logo printed on it. This was the celebration wine that Ye Chen had specially asked Wan Pojun to prepare in advance.
Opening the box, there were two three-liter bottles of Moutai Feitian inside, while the other shopping bag contained glasses with a capacity of about 50 ml.
Wan Pojun said to Ye Chen: "Mr. Ye, everything you want is here."
Ye Chen nodded and said: "In ten minutes, let all the brothers gather in the courtyard, and I will drink a celebratory wine with everyone."
Wan Pojun couldn't help but ask him: "If Mr. Ye drinks a celebratory wine, isn't the wine prepared a little too little? There are more than 100 of us, and the total is only six kilograms of wine. If we divide it evenly, it will only be enough for one person."
I can get one or two..."
Saying that, Wan Pojun added: "The soldiers of Wanlong Palace have a good drinking capacity. For them, such a small amount of wine will only scratch the surface..."
Ye Chen smiled calmly and said: "Everyone has to return to the United States later. It is not suitable to drink too much. The celebration wine is just a formality. After everyone returns, you can drink to your heart's content!"
Wan Pojun nodded and smiled: "Okay, Mr. Ye."
Ye Chen said calmly: "After breaking the army, you go to work first and come to me in ten minutes."
Wan Pojun cupped his hands and said respectfully: "My subordinates resign!"
After Wan Pojun left, Ye Chen opened two three-kilogram bottles of Moutai, and then took out four pills from his pocket.
These four elixirs are two Rejuvenation Pills and two Peiyuan Pills.
Rejuvenation Pill and Peiyuan Pill are both elixirs rich in spiritual energy.
Especially the Pei Yuan Pill, which has sufficient spiritual energy, is far from comparable to the Rejuvenation Pill.
After all, there are more than a hundred Wanlong Palace soldiers. If only a few rejuvenation pills are used, the spiritual energy in them will be distributed equally to everyone, and the effect will not be too strong.
For warriors, the most direct way to improve their strength is to help them open up more meridians, and to open up each of their meridians more thoroughly.
Therefore, Ye Chen specially took out two Peiyuan Pills, intending to use the powerful spiritual energy in the Peiyuan Pills to help these Wanlong Palace soldiers improve their cultivation.
The spiritual energy of the Peiyuan Pill is far more powerful than the Rejuvenation Pill, which is enough to ensure that the more than one hundred Wanlong Palace soldiers can benefit greatly from it.
At that time, as long as each person drinks a small cup, it will be enough to improve the strength of most Wanlong Palace soldiers by one level.
Later, Ye Chen put a Rejuvenating Pill and a Peiyuan Pill into each bottle of Moutai.
These two elixirs with pure medicinal power have almost no impurities in them, so they melt immediately after entering Jiuzhong and are dispersed extremely evenly.
Ye Chen then placed more than 100 glasses neatly on the table, and then began to pour medicinal wine mixed with elixirs into these glasses.