Chapter 51

Her heart was still hesitating, but her feet had already moved forward uncontrollably. This made Dong Qing's face turn slightly red. Fortunately, no one noticed this; everyone's invitation was very sincere.

"Come, come, come! This is a special medicinal dish I prepared, very suitable for women to consume, it nourishes and beautifies the skin!"

As Lin Yihang spoke, he took a bowl and served a large and a small bowl of the dish for the three beauties.

The term "nourishing and beautifying the skin" was equally tempting to women.

Dong Qing's eyes were fixed on the medicinal dish, and she didn't even notice that she had been upgraded from a "girl" to a "woman."

The little girl couldn't hold back first. She took a small bowl, used a small spoon to scoop some, and slurped a mouthful, immediately opening her mouth wide and sticking out her tongue, waving her little hand, "Ouch, it's too hot, too hot!"

The adorable sight made the three adults burst into laughter.

"Be careful, don't rush."

Tong Xiaoyan took another small bowl, filled it with a spoonful of soup, and it cooled down quickly. The little girl held the bowl and drank it in one gulp, licking her lips and her eyes shining, "Wow, it's so delicious! Lulu wants more!"

She held up the small bowl, asking for more.

Tong Xiaoyan quickly took the soup spoon and added some more, this time with a small piece of chicken. The little girl immediately started eating with great enthusiasm.

On this side, Dong Qing took a small spoon and started eating. She scooped up some soup, blew on it to cool it down, and then put it in her mouth. The rich aroma immediately bloomed on her tongue.

Looking at the full pot of herbs, the medicinal smell was not as strong as expected after stewing. It wasn't the bitterness of traditional Chinese medicine, but rather the aroma of meat, complemented by a faint medicinal scent. The combination was incredibly tempting.

The recipe from Dragon Tiger Mountain, with the flavors of various herbs balancing each other, made the medicinal dish naturally delicious. If it were made with various rare and precious ingredients, the taste would be truly unimaginable.

The chicken was already stewed to tenderness, with a smooth and delicate texture that was hard to resist.

Delicious!

Absolutely delicious!

Tong Xiaoyan also ate with her eyes shining, looking at Lin Yihang in amazement. She never expected that this young man would have such exquisite culinary skills.

For a moment, the only sound at the table was the slurping of the soup. Faced with such delicious food, the beauties forgot about their image and ate heartily. Their faces were rosy, and their foreheads and noses were dotted with fine sweat.

It was refreshing!

Eating was so refreshing! It was truly exhilarating.

Lin Yihang himself brought out the large pot of medicinal dish, filled a large bowl, and ate it like a whirlwind, sweeping through most of it in a short time.

"I want to eat Uncle Yihang's! I want to eat Uncle Yihang's!"

The little girl waved her small bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, her eyes fixed on Lin Yihang's large pot.

"Lulu, be good. Uncle's medicinal dish is specially prepared and has a great nourishing effect. Lulu's constitution is too weak, so you can't eat it, or you'll get a nosebleed," Lin Yihang patted the little girl's head and said.

Great nourishment... Hearing this word, Tong Xiaoyan's face turned slightly red.

"Lulu, be good, don't bother Uncle Yihang."

Dong Qing lowered her head, pretending not to hear, and continued eating. Great nourishment... This guy really needs it, doesn't he? Last night, the commotion upstairs was so intense that she was even woken up downstairs. The suppressed sounds of Sister Tong, when recalled, still made her blush.

However, one thing was clear. It turned out that this guy wasn't as stingy as she thought. He stewed the medicinal dish for everyone to enjoy, and it was indeed very delicious. As for his own... Dong Qing had seen the room full of herbs and knew he wasn't lying. With so many herbs stewed in, ordinary people would indeed bleed from all seven orifices if they ate it!

After the meal, the large appetite of Lin Yihang, the food king, naturally left Tong Xiaoyan and Dong Qing speechless. They all secretly marveled, no wonder this guy was so energetic at night!

The small pot of medicinal dish was also finished.

Everyone was so full that their stomachs felt warm and comfortable.

Washing the dishes and cleaning the pots were things that Lin Yihang naturally wouldn't do. Tong Xiaoyan and Dong Qing took care of it without hesitation.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching the two beauties wash dishes in the kitchen, their figures were graceful and curvaceous, each with their own charm—one mature and alluring, the other youthful and vibrant. Lin Yihang couldn't help but feel a bit smug, even fantasizing a bit. A real man should have multiple wives!

It should be like this, with more than one woman serving him... Cough, cough, it seems he was thinking too much. Sister Tong was one thing, barely understandable. But Dong Qing was really thinking too far ahead.

The little girl ran around on the floor and finally lay on the sofa to draw. Soon, an ugly man resembling a monster and two ugly women with big hands were born—her simple and clear standard for distinguishing genders: men had three hairs on their heads, and women had broom-like braids.

The little girl proudly showed her drawing, "Uncle Yihang, look at my drawing, is it pretty?"

"Very pretty!" Lin Yihang had a bad feeling and wisely didn't ask who the drawing was of.

Just then, Dong Qing came out of the kitchen, wearing an apron. Her curvaceous figure, accentuated by the apron, looked even more alluring. No wonder people say that women in the kitchen are the most beautiful. This is not just about their ability to cook but also the allure of wearing an apron.

"Lulu is so great! You can draw too! Who are these people?" Dong Qing asked with a smile.

"This boy is Uncle Yihang, and these two girls, one is Mom, and the other is Aunt Xiaoying." The little girl's sweet and clear voice rang out.

"..." Dong Qing's smile froze.

"Aunt Xiaoying, do I look like them?" The little girl clearly wasn't easily dismissed and threw another difficult question.

"Hehe, yes! You look so much like them! Lulu is so great!" Dong Qing forced a laugh and praised her.

If she really grew up to look like those big-handed monsters, the little girl would probably faint on the spot.

Lin Yihang tried hard not to laugh, almost bursting out. This Dong Qing was really asking for it! She deserved to be teased by the little girl.

After a short rest, Lin Yihang went back to his bedroom to meditate and digest the medicinal dish in his stomach.

Then, he took a shower, feeling refreshed and clean.

Lying in bed, he saw a bag by the bedside. This was given by the fat director Ma Jianguo as an apology. Lin Yihang had thrown it on the bedside table, too busy moving the herbs to check what was inside.

Now that he had some free time, he casually tore it open.

"Two packs of cigarettes?"

Lin Yihang pursed his lips.

The cigarettes were good, soft-pack Zhonghua, about 600 to 700 yuan per pack.

However, Lin Yihang didn't smoke, and if he sold the two packs, he could get at most 1,000 yuan, which was both troublesome and not much money. He really didn't care.

"This guy is really underestimating me, treating me like a beggar..."

Lin Yihang was about to throw the cigarettes back into the drawer when he noticed that the weight seemed off, and the top of the packaging looked like it had been opened.

"Hmm?"

Lin Yihang's eyebrows furrowed.

If the other party had only sent two packs of cigarettes as an apology, the gift, though light, could be tolerated. But if the cigarettes had been tampered with, that was absolutely intolerable. With Lin Yihang's temper, he would definitely find a way to retaliate and show the other party his strength.

Rip!

He tore open one pack of cigarettes.

Thud!

Something fell onto the bed, red and bright... The first thing that fell out was not a Zhonghua cigarette but two stacks of hundred-yuan bills.

"Huh?"

Lin Yihang's gloomy face immediately brightened, and he started to smile.

Money! This was what he needed most right now.

"Director Ma is a good person!"

Lin Yihang sighed.

He continued to tear open the pack and found the result disappointing. The money was only in those two stacks, and the rest were normal cigarettes.

A total of 20,000 yuan, not a large sum, but it could help him in his current situation.

"Ha ha, I earned 6,000 yuan yesterday for hitting someone, Director Ma sent 20,000 yuan, plus the 5,000 yuan I had left... I now have over 31,000 yuan. I don't need to buy herbs for now, so I'm a small-time rich man!"

Lin Yihang looked at the money, his face beaming like a flower.

"I need to buy a phone, new clothes, and change my shabby image!"

Lin Yihang quickly made up his mind. He got dressed, grabbed a backpack, and casually threw the 31,000 yuan into it as if it were textbooks.

This was Lin Yihang's entire fortune, but he didn't particularly care.

After all, before he came to this world, he was a wealthy cultivator, and worldly wealth was nothing to him.

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