At seven o'clock in the evening, in a luxurious wing of the manor, Mrs. Sanjia hosted a banquet in honor of Ye Tianlong.

There were ten dishes and one soup on the table, as well as two large bottles of good wine from the eight great villages. Although Taishu Sanjia suffered internal injuries, his physical quality allowed him to handle it.

"Ye Shao, thank you for your help today."

Even though Ye Tianlong snatched away his beloved woman, the top three of his uncles still showed their tolerance: "Help me, help the manor get through a difficult situation."

"Come on, I toast you."

Ye Tianlong didn't seem to be overwhelmed at all, dropped the lobster in his hand and picked up the wine glass with a bright smile: "San Shao is polite."

"I have bottomed out, you are hurt, drink less."

Ye Tianlong drank it clean in one sip, and at the same time advised the uncle's top three to drink less, after all, the uncle's top three drank more, so Ye Tianlong would lose a few cups into his stomach.

Uncle Sanjia thought that Ye Tianlong cared about him, raised a slight smile and replied: "Ye Shao don't worry, I have a sense of measure."

Han Jing didn't forget to beat Ye Tianlong: "The top three, he did help, but he also succeeded in arrogance, you don't have to thank him too much."

Ye Tianlong gave the woman a white look: "Do you think anyone is as ungrateful as you?"

Uncle Sanjia raised a smile: "Babe, Tianlong looks cynical, but in fact he is a very measured person."

"He fought with Qiu Feihua. He was talking about him in the ring, and he refused to play for a while, and even asked for an appearance fee of 100 million yuan."

"Looking at the absurdity, it is actually one of his tactics. He is deliberately teasing Qiu Feihua to consume her patience and reason."

He began to understand Ye Tianlong: "After all, in the ring, a sensible master is much more terrifying than a crazy woman."

"As a result, you have also seen that Qiu Feihua was disturbed by him, and finally made a big mistake of emptying the door under his feet and let Tianlong succeed."

Uncle Sanjia smiled and made a decision: "Tianlong seems to be unreliable, but in fact it is very reliable."

It was also because of Ye Tianlong's battle with Qiu Feihua that Tai Shu's top three fell out of the ring against the butcher and lost the match, and he felt more confusing.

He originally thought that Ye Tianlong and the butcher were afraid that there was a deal, but Qiu Feihua was defeated by one move, and he was able to accept the butcher's defeat again just like everyone else.

Qiu Feihua was easily dropped by Ye Tianlong in seconds, maybe the butcher was really injured by Ye Tianlong.

The uncle Sanjia wanted to ask the truth about Ye Tianlong, but if Ye Tianlong didn't mention it, he couldn't deliberately explore it. It would hurt the two of them.

Although Han Jing understands in her heart, she is used to attacking Ye Tianlong: "In my opinion, he just has better luck."

Ye Tianlong laughed and raised his glass: "San Shao praised me so much. Tianlong is really ashamed. I punish myself with three glasses to show my gratitude to you."

After speaking, he drank three glasses of red wine by himself, and smacked his lips with unfinished meaning.

The third wife waved his hand and took out a few more checks: "Tianlong, this is the one billion you won against the butcher."

"If you didn't win the battle just now, now this manor has become a member of the Thirteen League, let alone win back 2 billion in profit."

"You won. You are already the manor's greatest benefactor. Two billion should have been given to you, but I decided to withhold one billion."

"As your stake in the manor."

Uncle Sanjia is going to tie himself to Ye Tianlong: "This will also be your site in the future, and you will be given three-component red every year."

"I wonder if Ye Shao would like to be my friend?"

There was a touch of surprise across Han Jing's face. It seemed that she didn't expect Tai Shu Sanjia to value Ye Tianlong so much, and even give him the manor that took the most effort.

Ye Tianlong was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted and smiled: "The three young masters are so loving, how can I do without it?"

"No problem, since I met Beibei, I have made you a friend."

He pushed the check back: "And I decided that I will not only buy 1 billion shares, but I want to buy 2 billion shares, accounting for 49% of the shares of the manor."

The uncle top three was startled, then laughed, and took the check back very happily: "Ye Shao is refreshing enough! Okay, that's it."

Ye Tianlong said at the right time: "For our cooperation, I drink three cups of myself."

He poured three more glasses of red wine and Gululu drank them all.

Han Jing said brokenly: "You are not drinking by yourself, you are drinking by cheating."

Ye Tianlong glared at one side: "Fighting against me all day, believe it or not, I'm angry, and throw a few photos of hairless swans?"

Hairless swan photo?

Han Jing was taken aback first, how did he know that he was hairless? Then he was embarrassed: "Asshole, you still took pictures? Why don't you die?"

If Fei-Uncle's top three were present, she would fight hard.

"Tianlong, Beibei, stop fighting..."

Uncle Sanjia thought that the two were playing spears, so he smiled and advised: "You are the rhythm of stimulating single dogs——"

"flutter!"

Before the words were finished, Tai Uncle Sanjia's body was shaken, his cheeks were pale, he spouted a mouthful of blood uncontrollably, and his body continued to tremble.

Han Jing subconsciously shouted, "Top three, what's wrong?"

Uncle Sanjia yelled to the door with difficulty: "Su Rui, go get the chili..."

The middle-aged woman at the door rushed in, and when she saw this, she turned around to get the pepper.

"The poison has gone!"

When Han Jing felt anxious, Ye Tianlong didn't have too many waves on his face. He stepped forward and held his uncle Sanjia who was about to fall over his belly:

"Bring me the silver needle and the alcohol lamp!"

Several subordinates who rushed to hear the sound were stunned, and the uncle Sanjia said with difficulty: "Follow Ye Shao's instructions..."

Several people went out to get things busy.

Han Jing looked at Ye Tianlong: "You really can cure the disease?"

Ye Tianlong looked unpredictable: "The secret of heaven cannot be revealed..."

Ten minutes later, the top three bedroom of the uncle was brightly lit, and Han Jing stood in the room, watching Ye Tianlong's treatment attentively.

Ye Tianlong first dissipated the blood stasis in his chest for the uncle Sanjia, followed by an hour of acupuncture and moxibustion, and finally poured a bowl of Chinese medicine into it.

"flutter!"

In less than ten minutes, Tai Uncle Sanjia vomited all the Chinese medicine that he drank into the wooden barrel on the ground. There was no jet black, only a greenish green.

What was vomited was still filled with a strange fragrance, like the smell of marshmallows, and the smell of roasted sweet potatoes, which was a bit strange.

Several subordinates glanced, but found nothing.

Ye Tianlong asked someone to bring a freshly cooked egg, peeled off the shell and put it into the wooden bucket with a net spoon. After more than ten seconds, he took it out.

I saw that the eggs were covered with countless green mites, some were still squirming, and they got goose bumps.

Han Jing and the others retched on the spot, and her uncle Sanjia was also nauseous, but could not vomit anymore.

Ye Tianlong put the eggs back in: "Take the things and burn them, put it on a high heat, and even the bucket with towels."

Han Jing's voice trembled: "What kind of stuff is this?"

"Rice Worm..."

Ye Tianlong wanted to talk about Corpse Eggs, but finally changed a word, and then sent an instruction to the middle-aged women and them:

"Bring the remaining Chinese medicine over to San Shao to drink."

The Chinese medicine came quickly, and the uncle Sanjia drank it in. This time, he didn't vomit for half an hour, but the whole body was warm.

Han Jing asked: "Top three, what's the situation? Is it effective?"

There was a gleam in the eyes of the uncle's Sanjia: "It feels like it's better, there is no such nausea."

He pressed his stomach, and then yelled with joy: "The pain in the abdomen is gone, and the buzzing in the ears is gone."

The middle-aged women were also very happy, and they cast approving glances at Ye Tianlong.

"Tianlong, you are too powerful, you really are a genius doctor, much more powerful than Miao Boguang."

Uncle Sanjia grabbed Ye Tianlong's arm, his tone of voice couldn't conceal the joy: "Tianlong, tomorrow, follow me to visit Taishu Mansion."

"You help me take a look at the old man's illness..."