Chapter 1732 Tastes Good

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Takahashi Haruto, Hirota Daiki, Nakamura Koji and other eight young masters of Edo came to the capital together.

The moment they walked out of the airport, they did attract a lot of attention.

Many people were curious about what was carved on their faces, but they were all wearing wide-brimmed sunglasses and could not be identified.

Even so, it has aroused the curiosity of many people.

Tattoos are not uncommon, but tattoos on the face are extremely rare.

Moreover, these people were evasive, as if they were too embarrassed to see anyone. It seemed that the words on their faces were not tattooed voluntarily.

After leaving the airport, Takahashi Yoto and others went to the taxi stop and prepared to take a taxi to Yan's Company to find Pi Yangyang.

Being stared at by all kinds of curious eyes made them feel uncomfortable.

"I remember now. These guys seem to be the ones who knelt at the door of the shrine during the live broadcast. Yes, they are called the Eight Young Masters of Edo..."

Suddenly, a passerby shouted in surprise.

This immediately attracted a lot of people's attention.

Although many people watched the live broadcast that day, there were many more who did not.

So someone asked curiously: "What are the Eight Young Masters of Edo? Why are they kneeling at the door of the shrine?"

The man said, "They are the second generation of several wealthy families in Edo. It seems that they have offended a ruthless person in our China. He carved words on their faces and forced them to kneel at the door of the shrine..."

"Ah? Really? This guy is so awesome? He can actually force these second-generation rich people from Country J to kneel down at the entrance of the shrine?"

Someone exclaimed in surprise, seeming to be incredulous.

But more people are curious, "What are the words carved on their faces? Do you know?"

The man thought for a moment and said, "Some of them are the sick men of East Asia, one is a sinner for all eternity, and another is a person who will be infamous for eternity. Yes, that's right, these are the words..."

"The sick man of East Asia, a sinner through the ages, a man who will be infamous for eternity?!"

Many people repeated it, finding it even more unbelievable.

What kind of good person would let someone carve those words on his face?

No wonder they wear wide-brimmed sunglasses to cover their faces.

With these words carved on my face, I really feel ashamed to face people.

Amid everyone's laughter, Takahashi Haruto, Nakamura Koji and others got into a taxi in a very embarrassed manner and quickly left the airport.

Pi Yangyang and Chu Ge were waiting in the coffee shop.

Not long after, Takahashi Yoto and others appeared in Qi Fu Tianjin in a mess.

Their appearance immediately attracted the attention of Yan's company employees and some people who came to do business or look at houses.

Everyone gathered around as if they had seen something strange.

The eight people dodged and dodged, feeling embarrassed and annoyed.

But this is the capital of China, and even if they are angry, they dare not do anything.

You know, in their own territory, Pi Yangyang dared to carve words on their faces and made them kneel at the door of the shrine for several hours.

This is China. If they dare to conflict with the locals, and Pi Yangyang just waves his hand and says they can't be cured, then they will be in trouble.

Hearing the noisy noise downstairs, Sheng Ming stood up in surprise, stood in front of the French window and looked downstairs.

When his eyes locked onto Takahashi Yoto and the others, he first showed astonishment in his eyes, and then his eyes turned cold, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he roared in a low voice: "Bage Yalu..."

Coincidentally, Xiaoli was delivering some information at that moment and was standing at the door about to knock when she happened to hear these words.

She was stunned for a moment, thinking she had heard wrongly, and knocked on the door.

Sheng Ming was startled, his expression instantly returned to normal, and he turned around to look at Xiaoli.

"Mr. Sheng, please review these accounts."

Xiaoli brought over a stack of information.

Sheng Ming took it calmly and began to read it.

Xiaoli kept looking at him curiously, with Sheng Ming's words "Bagayalu" still echoing in her mind.

Although she doesn't understand Mandarin, this sentence is often heard in those great TV dramas, and almost everyone in the country knows it.

But she didn't understand why Sheng Ming said this? Who was he angry with?

But she didn't dare to ask, nor did she know how to ask.

At this time, Hirota Daiki, Takahashi Haruto and others had already joined Yan's Company.

Pi Yangyang asked someone to take them to the cafe.

Seeing the Edo Eighth Young Master in front of him, Pi Yangyang smiled so hard that his teeth were exposed.

Chu Ge also looked at them curiously, nodded and said: "Don't mention it, Tie Niu's level of engraving is actually quite high. If he practices hard, he may become a master of human body engraving."

The faces of Hirota Daiki, Takahashi Haruto and others were twitching.

This is like directly revealing their scars and then asking them if it hurts.

"Mr. Pi... please give us treatment."

Takahashi Yoto suppressed his anger and spoke humbly.

There is no other way. If Pi Yangyang doesn’t treat them, they will have to wear diapers.

If this is really the case, life would be worse than death.

"If you want to recover from your illness quickly, in addition to my treatment, you also need to drink some medicinal wine. Otherwise, it will take at least three years, or at most five years, to fully recover."

Pi Yangyang looked at them and said calmly.

Takahashi Yoto was surprised and said: "Three to five years?"

As I said this, I felt a chill on my back and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Yes, this is the fastest." Pi Yangyang said seriously, "Besides, I have to do it myself every month. But if you drink the medicinal wine, it will be different. You can come to me once every three months, and the recovery time will be greatly shortened. If it's fast, you can return to normal in a year."

Nakamura Koji quickly said, "Mr. Pi, what kind of medicinal wine is this? Please tell me."

Pi Yangyang laughed, "This kind of medicinal wine is not available anywhere else. It is only useful if I mix it myself. Why, do you want it?"

"want to!"

The eight people said in unison.

"If you want it, it's simple. I can give it to you."

Pi Yangyang said easily.

Takahashi Yoto and others were immediately surprised and nodded to thank Pi Yangyang.

Pi Yangyang's eyes flickered and he said, "But this medicinal wine is very expensive. I won't make money from you, but you should at least give me the cost price, right?"

Takahashi Yoto said without hesitation: "No problem, we will double the cost."

He thought to himself, no matter how expensive the wine made from the most precious medicinal herbs could be, how expensive could it be?

As long as they can see Pi Yangyang only once every three months and recover to normal within a year, they will accept it no matter how expensive it is.

The other people also nodded, agreeing with what Takahashi Haruto said.

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll go get the wine."

Pi Yangyang smiled, stood up and said.

Then, he asked the two girls to give each of them a cup of coffee, left Chu Ge here to accompany them, and drove back to get the wine.

The eight people were very happy. They were excited at the thought that they would be able to return to normal in a year and end this eunuch life which was worse than death.

Especially Takahashi, he no longer has to worry about his lover who always dislikes him and says that he can't do anything except make her drool.

Chu Ge was too lazy to pay attention to them and sat far away, with a strange smile on his lips.

These fools are so happy now, but they won’t even be able to cry later.

Is Pi Yangyang’s wine so easy to get?

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Pi Yangyang did not go back to get the wine, but went to the daily necessities market first and bought a glass jar that could hold 20 kilograms. Then he went to the pharmacy and bought more than a dozen kinds of medicinal herbs and threw them all into the glass jar.

The pharmacy owner was confused. He thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what disease those dozen herbs could cure together.

The key is that it also contains rhubarb, a laxative, and the ratio is not low.

He asked Pi Yangyang out of curiosity, and Pi Yangyang told him that this medicine was used to make wine, which made him even more confused.

Which good person would use rhubarb to make wine?

Then, Pi Yangyang went to a store and bought fifteen bottles of Niulanshan, three bottles of Coke, one bottle of light soy sauce, one bottle of dark soy sauce, and ten bottles of Fengyoujing. He poured them all into the glass jar and stirred them with his hands.

Looking at a glass jar of turbid and dark "medicinal wine", he curiously put his finger into his mouth, then spit out more than ten times, and then rinsed his mouth with a bottle of mineral water for more than ten times before he caught his breath.

“It tastes pretty good!”

His facial expression changed, but he still didn't forget to give a compliment.

Then he sealed the glass jar and drove slowly back to the company.

Seeing Pi Yangyang coming in with a large glass jar, Takahashi Yangdou and others immediately stood up, with gleams in their eyes, staring at the glass jar in Pi Yangyang's hand.

"It's this jar of wine that took me a lot of thought." Pi Yangyang put down the glass jar and said seriously.

Gao Qiaoyangdou smiled flatteringly and asked, "How should I drink this wine?"

"It's very simple. Drink two liang of it a day for ten days, and then your illness will be cured much faster."

Pi Yangyang said while patting the glass jar.

"Okay, I want two kilograms." Takahashi Yoto said without hesitation.

Pi Yangyang's eyes flashed, and he said, "Don't be impatient, let's be mean first and then be gentlemen. Let's agree on the price first. If you are sure you want it, I will open it..."

Nakamura Koji couldn't wait to ask, "Tell me, how much is one pound?"

Pi Yangyang stretched out his index finger, shook it gently, and said, "One thousand..."