Fu Ya's eyes flashed away. She looked at Fu Cheng and looked at him for a few seconds. Then she said, "I'll move away. You can handle it for me. I'll give you what you want."

Fu Cheng just chuckled and said coldly: "it's impossible to leave Fu's family."

Fu Ya stood up straight and said faintly, "it seems that you don't want anything. In this case, there is no need to talk about it."

She put the vase back into her pocket and stepped back two steps, holding the door close.

Fu Cheng frowned and reached for the door. "Are you deliberately challenging my patience?"

Fu Ya's action was again stunned. Fu Cheng's strange look, like mockery and other things, was on her eyes. After half a sound, she said, "you are wrong. Now there is a choice in front of you. Understand?"

It was easy for her to move out. The reason why she went to buy medicine from the boss was for the sake of the Fu family.

It will only be the last time.

Fu Cheng licked his dry lips. His cousin is very kind and courageous. He can fly when his wings are hard.

Just as he was about to speak, Fuya seemed to have guessed what he was trying to say. She tugged at the corners of her lips and said, "we really want to tear our faces apart. Who do you think is more ugly?"

Fu Cheng looked at Fu Ya coldly. Of course, he knew the meaning of her words. After half a sound, he said, "if you want to move away, you can give me all the recipes in your hand. I can handle it for you from my parents."

"It's impossible to have a formula. It's only s-grade medicine." Fu Ya took out the porcelain vase from her pocket again, but did not rush to give it to him directly. She said, "this is the last time to help you. There will be no more."

"What's the use of your medicine? I just want the formula. " Fu Cheng said displeased.

He knew that his cousin must have a secret prescription in her hand. After all, she had no money, and every time she took out the medicine, it was the most valuable medicine on the market.

The best medicine is limited. If you use it, you don't have it. But the prescription is different and can be refined again.

Any fool knows which is more important.

Take a bottle of medicine and just want to send someone?

How could it be!

"I said, there is no formula." Fu Ya's voice was very cold. She held the medicine bottle and didn't mean to joke at all. "If you want it, don't pull it down."

Fu Cheng looks at her. Although he doesn't believe that she has no formula, he knows her character better. When he is in a hurry, let alone the formula. There is no medicine.

Fu Cheng held out his hand calmly, "take it."

"If you move out tomorrow, I'll give it to you." Fu Ya said lightly.

Fu Cheng sneered, "how do I know if your medicine can reach the standard I want?"

Fu Ya directly opened the lid of the porcelain bottle and handed it to him to smell. Ten seconds later, she took back the bottle and closed the lid. "Tomorrow morning, nine o'clock."

Then she closed the door.

Don't ask him if he has reached the standard.

Fu Cheng's nose still has the smell of medicine in those seconds. It's s S-level. He looks at the closed door and his eyes are cold.

Think you're free to move out?

It's naive.

Fu Cheng sneers, turns and goes downstairs.

**

on the other side, the association of Chinese materia medica.

Mr. Wang talked to the person in charge of the medicine base. After waiting for someone to leave, the assistant next to him handed him a cup of warm water. He said, "it's too difficult to cultivate rare medicinal materials. It's not easy to find a drug farmer who understands it. It's just too expensive."

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