Yu Xiaoming waited until everyone had completed the increase in vitality. Yu Wenwen¡¯s feeling is not too obvious, but Yu Zhizhuo, Cai Sufen and especially Aunt Qin, because of their age, not only do their hair have silver threads, but their faces also have many wrinkles. But after this time, not only did my whole body feel full of strength, but the most important thing was that my originally gray hair had now turned into luscious locks, and the wrinkles on my face had also been smoothed away. When he left Yu Zhizhuo's house, everyone was grateful to Xiaoming. Among them, Yu Wenwen was even more obsessed with Xiaoming. She desperately wanted to stay with Yu Xiaoming for a while and have a good chat. In Yu Zhizhuo¡¯s mayor¡¯s villa, a bedroom was specially set aside as Yu Xiaoming¡¯s home. Perhaps it was due to the "Shiquan Dabu Decoction", but no matter what, this family truly accepted Yu Xiaoming, an outsider. Among them is Yu Wenwen, who was previously hostile to Xiaoming's arrival. Back to the splendid mansion, Sister Hua wore a loose PRADA evening dress and changed the TV station at will. Her mind didn't seem to be on the TV. When Yu Xiaoming came back, she stopped her boring movements. He glanced at Yu Xiaoming and asked, "You're back? Have you found someone to support you?" Yu Xiaoming put down the things in his hands, put on his slippers, sat directly next to Sister Hua, and said with a smile: "Sister Hua, this time we Mother and son can stay in the capital safely. Mayor Yu values ??me very much. When I become rich, I will have greater ability to give Sister Hua a better life." A touch of emotion flashed in Sister Hua's eyes. She naturally understood the meaning of Yu Xiaoming's words. Don't worry, I recognized my godfather and godmother, but that was just a matter of fact. My purpose of recognizing them was to find a supporter and to allow their mother and son to live a better life. He is a good boy, but she is not his biological mother after all. How she hoped that the boy in front of her was her son. No matter how poor or difficult she is, as long as mother and son are healthy, she will be satisfied. But the reality is cruel. An ordinary and smooth path has been planned for him. But by chance, he had to embark on such a path. He quickly put away his softness, and turned to Xiaoming and said, "I've made some soup for you, drink it while it's hot!" When he heard this, he immediately collapsed. No, he still wanted to drink it. "Sister Hua, can you please stop drinking this stuff? It tastes really bad! How about we go out and I treat you to some soup?" Yu Xiaoming never dared to compliment Sister Hua's cooking skills. Don't be fooled. Originally, Sister Hua had given up on her cooking skills, but since she came to Huajing, Sister Hua had picked up her lost cooking skills again. And they always make that kind of soup, which not only tastes terrible, but also makes him vomit and have diarrhea every time after drinking it. ¡°If he hadn¡¯t had a cheating device in hand and let her do this several times, he wouldn¡¯t have killed him. Seeing Yu Xiaoming's expression, Sister Hua glared at him and said, "You try?" Yu Xiaoming was very afraid of Sister Hua, perhaps because he had grown up under her power since childhood. Yu Xiaoming respected and feared Sister Hua. As a last resort, Yu Xiaoming walked slowly towards the kitchen step by step, as if he were going to a execution ground. He knew that there must be a soup made of shit-yellow shit-yellow stuff waiting for him in the kitchen. There were several times when Yu Xiaoming wanted to see what Sister Hua used to make such weird things. She was so capable that with her own eyesight and knowledge of Chinese medicine, she could not see the main ingredients of this soup. ¡°He just admired Sister Hua¡¯s talent in cooking, but it had already reached such a shocking level that it made people cry. When I came to the kitchen, there was indeed a bowl of steaming, feces-yellow, unpleasant-smelling gelled liquid in the microwave. Because Sister Hua was not around, Yu Xiaoming did not hold his nose and pour it in directly like before. Instead, he carefully examined the soup. He wanted to know what kind of kid made this kind of thing. He stuck out his tongue and licked it carefully. It's bitter and astringent, and there's a nauseating taste in it. this? impossible? Yu Xiaoming understood that no matter how the processing was done, it was still a few steps, and no matter how the materials destroyed by these steps changed, he could tell it. But Yu Xiaoming tried it, and based on the information his tongue gave him, it seemed that this thing was not what he should have known. "What on earth is it? What outrageous thing did Sister Hua do to actually configure such a weird thing!" He kept roaring, and secretly looked into the living room from time to time to see if Sister Hua was looking over. Seeing Sister Hua still sitting quietly on the sofa, Yu Xiaoming wondered whether he should pour this stuff away without anyone noticing, so that he wouldn't have to drink it. ¡°??I¡¯m dawdling about what I want to do. " Sister Hua's warning suddenly came to my ears. Could it be that she knew what she was thinking? She was shaken all over. Fortunately, she didn't do this, otherwise she would be unlucky. " What is this thing? Eh? Could it be? ! Yu Xiaoming suddenly thought of a possibility. Only in this way can common things completely lose their original appearance, making it difficult for ordinary people to identify what they are. After thinking about it, he was not as disgusted as before. Instead, he tried to touch it again with great interest. The tip of his tongue touched the soup again, and a unique aura of alchemy fire rushed over him. Among the various strange smells, it seems so unique that no one can doubt its existence. Hey, this is the taste of licorice, and this one is peach fairy, with Schisandra chinensis and bear. Gall, and it seems there is bear gall. Finally, this is the Millennium Snow Lotus? Yes, it is the Millennium Snow Lotus? This is the Bone Forging Pill. Yes, it is the main ingredients of the Bone Forging Pill. In this case, even if the bone-forging pill cannot be refined into a round pill, it can be made into a powder, but it is really mushy like shit, and it is not simple. The above-mentioned medicinal materials are boiled together in a certain proportion. It is obviously refined through the fire elixir refining method. Although I don¡¯t understand what is going on, why the recipe is generally correct, but it ends up like this. . But Yu Xiaoming knew that this should be regarded as a bone-building soup. It was good for him to eat it, but how could Sister Hua make this? She was not just an ordinary, somewhat powerful, vain, and violent woman. How could he understand this? Maybe someone else taught him how to make it. He suddenly thought that Sister Hua was not his biological mother. He looked at the pretty woman sitting on the sofa who looked like she was in her early thirties. This Sister Hua was full of mystery. He calmed down and used Bing Xin Jue to slowly feel the existence of Sister Hua. He wanted to use this method to find out who she was, and whether she was the same person as him. , How else could he explain all the magic that happened to Sister Hua? Sure enough, when he calmed down and tried to feel the true energy condensed in "Bing Xin Jue", he really felt a hint of presence in Sister Hua's body. Yu Xiaoming was immediately confused. Who was Sister Hua? Why did she spend her youth to accompany him? What kind of friends did Sister Hua have in the capital? Could it be that she was so amazing from the beginning? Sister Hua suddenly felt something was wrong and hurriedly looked at Yu Xiaoming in the kitchen. Seeing that there was nothing wrong, she became even more uneasy. "What's going on? Come out as soon as you finish drinking." I haven¡¯t told Sister Hua yet, is there any news about those two beauties? Do you have the confidence to catch me and make one of them my daughter-in-law? " Sister Hua screamed outside, and Yu Xiaoming drank the disgusting bowl of stuff. Then he hurried out, wanting to have a good chat. But as soon as the decoction entered his stomach, Yu Xiaoming had He felt a strong need to go to the toilet. He didn't have time to say hello, and ran to the toilet in a hurry. Sister Hua didn't seem to care at all about his frequent trips to the toilet. Maybe she was a little too fast when she left. A small breeze. It was this wind that made Yu Xiaoming smell a familiar smell. When he was sitting in the toilet, he recalled the smell just now, and it smelled even better. It was strong, not like the simple soup flavor just now. He thought about it carefully, but it felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it. He didn't think much about it at this time. The loss was too much. As a last resort, he had to use "Bing Xin Jue" to replenish the lost energy. Yu Xiaoming knew that this must be the result of the bone forging pill! It's just that the Bone Forging Pill shouldn't give off a fishy smell. Although it's unpleasant, it's easy to accept, but the smell is obviously more unacceptable than the fishy smell. After a long time, Yu Xiaoming finally guessed. There is a possibility. The effect of an old bone-forging pill has been greatly reduced due to poor preservation. At the same time, this kind of taste change has occurred. Yu Xiaoming has an idea, but he doesn't understand. Why does Sister Hua have to drink this kind of thing by herself? She just wants to strengthen her bones. She didn¡¯t do it when she was a child. After all, it was the most suitable age to do it. Just like now, even if she wants to strengthen her bones, Some are old. For those who have high requirements for qualifications, no matter how much they are strengthened, it will not help at all.p; "What a mysterious person!" He had doubts about Sister Hua for the first time. At the same time, he wanted to find out who Sister Hua was and why she abandoned her original life and went to the mountains and valleys to raise herself. aldult. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I would like to emphasize that this book is an urban life novel. It is not a novel about supernatural powers, nor is it a novel about fairy tales. 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