When Chu Feng returned to the Yan Clan, he found Yan Xuantong waiting for him.

"You didn't do anything to Auntie Fang, did you?"

Looking at her nervous expression, Chu Feng said snappily: "Am I a bad guy? What can I do to a middle-aged woman like her?

Yan Xuantong knew that he went overboard and immediately apologized.

"There's no need to apologize, Xiao Hu and I are both hungry, you should hurry up and cook."

Yan Xuantong nodded his head, but upon reaching the kitchen he stuck out his head and asked: "You can't be thinking that my food is not tasty, right?"

"How could that be? Your family has a medicinal cuisine family. How could I turn my back on you?"

"Big brother, my big sister, she …"

Yan Xuantong panicked and rushed over to stop Yan Xiaohu from talking: "Don't say it!"

"Alright, hurry up and cook. I'll help you." Chu Feng could guess that the food Yan Xuantong cooked was probably not tasty, so he helped her out.

When they arrived at the kitchen, they could tell from Yan Xuantong's expression that she did not cook much. Chu Feng was used to it and took over the main responsibility.

As the two were busy with work, Dong Yidao came over with a big bag of luggage.

"I... "He resigned." He was embarrassed and frustrated.

Chu Feng looked at Yan Xuantong.

Yan Xuantong passionately finished his luggage: "Junior Martial Uncle, I already told you to come and stay with Xiao Hu, but you didn't want to."

"I wasn't afraid of others gossiping about it … "Sigh, if I knew this would happen, I would have come a long time ago."

When Dong Yidao arrived, the kitchen was naturally taken over by him.

Soon, dinner was ready.

After they finished eating, Chu Feng took out three high-grade "Deheat and Warming Lung Pill" pellets. "Xiao Hu had already eaten one before, and after taking one in less than three days, he would have completely cured his pneumonia and the injuries on his body that were caused by the assassination this time."

"Don't worry, I have nothing to do these few days. I will take good care of Xiao Hu. Xuanxuan, you should continue attending school. Master Chu should not have to come here specifically, "Dong Yidao said as he concocted the medicine, but after he pondered for a moment, he continued," Yan Wenbin really isn't anything special.

Chu Feng said coldly: "It doesn't matter if he doesn't say it, I can roughly guess who instigated it, but what's even more damnable is that guy who used a secret technique to kill me …"

Chu Feng guessed that the most suspicious person would be Chen Shaodong, but the one in charge should be someone who was proficient in acupuncture, and would figure it out sooner or later!

Dong Yidao felt a burst of coldness, and the gaze he looked at Chu Feng with became serious. He thought, this young man is really a ruthless character, luckily the Yan family's siblings met him, otherwise, they would really be bullied to death.

He secretly regretted in his heart. Was he too selfish? He was too concerned with his face and was afraid of rumors that he couldn't take care of his master and senior brother's children.

Dong Yidao caressed Xiao Hu's head: "I will not care about that, but Xiao Hu will always be like this to me, no one can bully him. I will teach him well and let him inherit this craft. "

Chu Feng laughed and found a piece of paper. He wrote on it a prescription filled with ten different colors of herbs.

"Take this and try it out first. When the time is right, we'll open up."

Taking the thin piece of paper, looking at the beautiful book, and then looking at the dishes, Dong Yidao's eyes lit up. His heart was filled with admiration, he placed this piece of paper away like a treasure, then stood up and bowed to Chu Feng.

"With this, I am filled with confidence about the future of the medicinal cuisine restaurant. Thank you, Master Chu."

The eyes of the Yan family siblings were also filled with longing.

However, Yan Xiaohu thought that there would be a lot of delicious food waiting for him, and he couldn't help but drool.

Yan Xuantong was also thinking, for Chu Feng to be helping him like this, could it be … There was no way to repay him, even if he had to give him everything, it was only right. However, would he really like a girl like her? For a moment she was not confident.

It was already late, so Chu Feng prepared to leave. Yan Xuantong asked: "What about those medicinal dregs?"

Chu Feng originally wanted to throw it away, but after thinking about it, he returned to the kitchen and started to process the medicinal dregs.

He took out a few more types of medicinal herbs and began to process them. Then, he mixed the medicinal dregs into the oil and added them to the pressure cooker.

"This is …" Dong Yidao watched on from the side, confused.

Chu Feng blinked his eyes and laughed: "Medicine dregs are also medicine, it's not good to waste them."

Dong Yidao curled his lips. How could he not know that medicinal dregs still had a certain level of effect? But medicinal dregs were just medicinal dregs, how could they still be medicinal dregs? The effects were much worse!

After an hour, the pressure cooker was finally opened. The medicinal properties of the ingredients were all squeezed out and dissolved in the oil.

Chu Feng began to grind the Dog-Bao and a slippery rock.

In the end, Chu Feng mixed the medicinal oil into powder and ground them into balls.

"This is the Wisdom Bewitching Pill I used to treat Chen Baobao."

Carrying the hundred over fresh pills and leftover pills, Chu Feng left the Yan Clan.

Yan Clan, Yan Xuantong quietly asked Dong Yidao: "Can you give the young master of the Chen Clan the pills made from the dregs?"

Dong Yidao said helplessly: "Maybe, Chu Feng should know his limits."

In fact, Dong Yidao was right.

The pills and pills looked similar, but they were actually quite far from each other.

Originally, refining pills only required ten of them to cure Chen Baobao, but Chu Feng felt that it would not be so.

Chu Feng might have been eyeing Hui Wei covetously, but he had not broken through the bottleneck yet. If something were to happen to him, Chen Baobao's illness would cause him to be wary of rats.

So Chu Feng couldn't heal him so quickly. If he said half a year, it would be half a year.

After half a year, the Chen family's listing would be completed, and at that time, Chen Baobao's condition would not be too serious, but the Pfizer would definitely be able to survive.

With this period of time as a cushion, Chu Feng was able to find the poison doctor that was hiding in the darkness. He also had enough time to make Hui Wei into a huge monster, and at that time, it wouldn't be the Chen clan that swallowed Hui Wei.

Chu Feng knew that if he did not make a move, Chen Lianyi would not be able to live past half a year. With Chen Shaodong's personality, no matter what, he would not be able to develop the Chen Clan well, unless it was Chen Shaoxi …

Thinking about Chen Shaoxi, Chu Feng suddenly remembered something. It had been almost ten hours, why didn't Dongfang Siyi come to look for him?

He still had a bet to fulfill!

There was no phone call, WeChat, and text message. Had this Dongfang Siyi forgotten what he promised her?

Night had already fallen. Chu Feng was thinking, should he stay at Dongfang Siyi's place?

As an honest, kind, and daring security officer, didn't protecting a beautiful CEO mean that every grass root security officer like Chu Feng had a mission to complete?

"Where do you live? I'll be right over! "

Not even ten seconds after sending the message, he received a reply: "988 Magnificent Shore Road, come if you want to! If you don't come and pull them down! "