Chapter 27: Promise Yourself
"Wow!"
After hearing Yu Shouliang's words, Su Yue excitedly pulled Chu Yang's hand and said, "Thanks to you today, I don't know how to repay you."
Chu Yang grinned, and seeing He Lu looking at him jealously, he said in a voice that he could hear, "It's very easy to repay, just promise to live with me."
"Can you be serious!"
Su Yue's face suddenly turned red, and she punched Chu Yang's shoulder with her fist.
The intimate movements of the two made He Lu's face uncertain, and his fist was about to clench water.
Everyone was surprised for a while, and they all tried to get close to Chu Yang, asking about the rejuvenation pills in a roundabout way.
Before, they simply disdained what Chu Yang said, but now they became so enthusiastic, naturally they saw the effect of the rejuvenation pills in turning decay into magic, and planned to take one home for future use.
As the saying goes, a man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure.
Chu Yang naturally knew the value of the rejuvenation pills, and in this situation, he certainly would not tell the truth.
Just kidding, if he said that he could get the rejuvenation pill, many people would probably miss him.
If someone had any bad intentions, he would definitely have a lot of trouble in the future.
To stop their thoughts, Chu Yang made up another story, saying that the old doctor's whereabouts were erratic and he had only seen him once.
After hearing this, everyone gave up in disappointment.
"Okay, since uncle is fine, I'll go back to school first. Call me if you have anything."
Chu Yang didn't want to be entangled anymore. Seeing that Su's father was no longer in danger of life, he found an excuse to say goodbye to Su Yue and hurriedly left the hospital.
On the way back to school, Chu Yang remembered that there was a message reminder, so he took out his mobile phone to check.
God of Food: Brother, please save my brother's life!
Chu Yang's heart tightened when he saw this. It must be a very troublesome thing to make the God of Food panic like this!
Chu Yang quickly replied: Brother, what happened?
God of Food immediately replied: Thank God, you are finally online... Brother, my brother is in pain!
Chu Yang said speechlessly: If you have something to say, just say it. I have something else to do.
God of Food: It's like this, you know the Eighth Princess, right? She came to the imperial kitchen today, clamoring for snacks, but she didn't like any of the things I made, and she was so angry that she almost pulled out my beard!
The Eighth Princess?
Chu Yang was stunned for a moment. In the heaven, the only one who could be called a princess was the daughter of the Jade Emperor.
But as far as he knew, in all the myths and legends, the Jade Emperor had only seven daughters, and this was the first time he heard the name of the Eighth Princess.
Could it be that in the past thousand years, the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother gave birth to another daughter?
Chu Yang kept this question in his heart and asked: Brother, do you want to make some new snacks for the Eighth Princess?
God of Food: I do think so. You don't know that the Eighth Princess is very picky about food. She doesn't even bother to smell sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, rose cakes, and seven-piece snacks... If you have any delicious snacks, share a few with me, I will definitely not let you suffer a loss!
Chu Yang touched his chin. The God of Food's request was no problem for him.
What is the most abundant thing in this world?
It's all kinds of snacks!
If you have money, you can even eat different kinds of snacks every day until the day you die!
Chu Yang's mind turned, and he suddenly thought of a good idea, so he replied: I don't care what it is, brother's business is my business, as for the spiritual stones, you can just give me a million or eight hundred thousand...
The God of Food almost vomited blood and wailed: Brother, you are trying to kill me! Otherwise, you can sell me directly to you if you think I am worth money.
Chu Yang: Haha, I'm kidding, I can give you some snacks for free, but you have to help me do a survey to see what kind of snacks everyone likes, is that okay?
Hearing that Chu Yang would give it away for free, the God of Food hurriedly agreed and promised to do a careful survey.
Back to school, Chu Yang went to the Japanese food store opened by Yang Wanli first.
No one else was present today, so Chu Yang didn't have to worry about shocking others with his large appetite. He directly asked for a private room and started ordering food like crazy.
Anyway, he had a Supreme Card and could get free food, so he ordered top-grade wagyu, tempura, and king crab.
Looking at the waiter who kept serving food, Manager Wang almost cried. He roughly calculated that Chu Yang had spent at least tens of thousands of yuan on this meal, which was almost as much as a few days' profit!
It must be said that these top-grade ingredients were indeed fresh, and the spiritual energy contained in them was much richer than the food in the cafeteria.
While Chu Yang was wolfing down his food, he did not forget to practice his skills like crazy, refining the food he ate into spiritual power.
"It seems that I have to come and take care of Yang Wanli's business more often in the future!"
After eating and drinking, Chu Yang took out the Supreme Card to pay the bill, and walked away with a full stomach.
When passing by the supermarket, Chu Yang remembered the request of the God of Food, and went in to buy a lot of common snacks, bought several large bags, and sent them all to the God of Food.
After returning to the dormitory, the wound on Chu Yang's arm had healed, leaving only a shallow mark.
It was already afternoon, and everyone in the dormitory had gone out.
Chu Yang lay on the bed and began to look through the chat records in the group.
The gods seemed to like chatting very much. After not checking their phones for a long time, the number of unread messages in the group reached 999+.
At this time, the gods were chatting enthusiastically.
Dian Mu: Dear gods, I am so poor that I have to eat dirt. Can you give me a red envelope?
Zi Yang Zhenren: @Lei Gong, don't dive. Your wife begs all day long, and you don't care.
Dian Mu: @子阳真人, you are really annoying. If a fairy friend gives you a red envelope, how dare you snatch me away from you!
Thunder God: If you dare to say that my wife is a beggar, I will kill you with thunder, believe it or not!
Antarctic Immortal: Speaking of red envelopes, the tea on Xiaoxian Island has a new product. We just take this opportunity to give some to everyone to try. You won’t dislike it, right?
Master Ziyang: Don’t mind it, send it quickly, send it quickly, I can’t wait to show off my skills!
Immortals:...
The Antarctic Immortal is an honest man. As soon as he finished speaking, a red envelope popped up in the group.
When the immortals were bickering just now, Chu Yang stretched out his finger and stared at the screen intently.
When the red envelope just popped up, he didn't even waste a moment and clicked on it.
“Congratulations on grabbing a bottle of ‘Wu Zi Xian Hao’!”
Chu Yang felt excited. There were thousands of immortals in this group. He didn't expect to be able to snatch food from the tiger's mouth. This was such good luck.
Antarctic Xianweng's tea is packaged in a bamboo tube.
This bamboo tube is green all over, with simple patterns carved by hand on the surface, which looks very elegant.
Chu Yang opened the lid of the bamboo tube and took a look inside.
The tea leaves inside are slightly flat, shaped like orchids, emerald green, and exude a refreshing fragrance. Just smelling it makes people have endless aftertaste.
Chu Yang had never tasted the finest Longjing tea, Tieguanyin tea, or other famous teas, but from what he thought, the value of this tea tube must be higher than any other tea on the market.
"This tea is produced by Tianjie. It should have some unique effects. Dad happens to like drinking tea. I will send it to him for a try when I have time."
Chu Yang put the bamboo tube away and put it in the cabinet.
