Bai Luming felt the weight and pain coming from his waist, he was shocked and exclaimed: "Ward God, it's really strong, the little glutinous rice balls are back to normal."

"But Xiaotangyuan, just say what you say, why did you suddenly attack me? And there are so many people here, why did you attack me?"

Little Tam rolled his eyes, and replied softly, "Because you are so brave and strong, Uncle Bai."

Bai Luming smiled triumphantly, "That's right, forget it, I don't blame you."

"Hey, Brother Yuan, Brother Ba, don't finish drinking, save some for me."

Just when he was proud, the two of them couldn't wait to pour a full glass each, and then they didn't even take a breath, and just swallowed it in one gulp.

Bai Luming saw that there was not much drink left in the jug, and quickly snatched it from Brother Yuan, not caring about the cups, he picked up the jug with both hands and poured it vigorously.

In less than 2 minutes, the three of them miraculously regained their energy, their legs, feet, and back were no longer sore, and they could go up to the fifth floor in one breath...

Shocked, they did some simple activities, and after confirming that their fatigue had been completely eliminated, they looked at Han Shichu in disbelief.

"Brother, what kind of drink is this? Isn't the effect too powerful?"

"Brother, your drink is really amazing. If it is produced and sold, it will be fine? You can easily occupy the world's number one drink without any effort."

Han Shichu shook his head, pretending to be annoyed and said, "It's not as easy as you think? I added a little something in it, and this thing is not ordinary gold, and even money can't buy it."

"So, let alone large-scale mass production, I don't even use much myself."

Xiao Bai bulged out his big eyes, and asked curiously: "Brother, what is it?"

Han Shichu glared at him, and said angrily, "Can I tell you? This is my exclusive secret recipe. I'm going to bring it into the coffin. I didn't even tell you about the glutinous rice balls, so how can I tell you?"

Bai Luming smiled sheepishly, scratched his head, but immediately said with dissatisfaction: "Brother, you are going too far, you say you don't tell us, you don't even tell future generations?"

Han Shichu pretended to be helpless and said: "To be honest, I actually don't know what it is. You know the magic oil I gave you, right?"

"Yeah." The two nodded.

"I told you before that the magic oil was given to me by a barefoot old genius doctor, and so is this thing, do you understand?"

"Understood, understood." The two suddenly realized.

After being resurrected with full blood, everyone only felt that they had endless energy to vent.

Both Bai Luming and Brother Yuan stood up, raised their heads and walked towards Senior Sister Chu and Sister Qing who were fiddling with the spoils.

He said with high spirits: "Honey, let's go shopping."

Good guy, they looked dumbfounded.

"Deep ice!!"

After scolding angrily, he stopped talking to these two bastards and continued to play with his spoils.

Brother Ba, who was smiling but not smiling, said to Han Shichu eccentrically: "Brother, let's go, let's go out and have a good chat."

"Hey, Brother Ba, no, Dad, don't you mean what you say? How can you turn your face and refuse to admit it?"

Brother Ba sneered, and said, "I forgot to mention, in fact, I've been able to hang around for so long. Apart from being cowardly, not being loyal, and betraying my brother, there is one more thing."

"That's not keeping promises, crossing rivers and tearing down bridges, turning faces and being ruthless."

After finishing speaking, he was clamped directly under the armpit. This big man was roughly checked, and Han Shichu was clamped tightly by him like a chick.

Ba Ge supported him and walked towards the back garden.

At this critical moment, the nimble Han Shichu quickly gave Little Tam a look.

The little glutinous rice balls, which were more finely glued than monkeys, immediately understood, stretched out their little hands, and gave him an OK sign.

Little Tam ran up to Brother Ba, raised his head, looked at him pitifully, and said in a childlike voice, "Grandpa, the kid is hungry."

Brother Ba quickly let go of Han Shichu, squatted down, and asked dotingly: "Baby is hungry? Tell grandpa what you want to eat."

Xiao Tangyuan grinned, and counted them one by one with her fingers: "I want to eat Kuole chicken wings, sweet and sour pork ribs, braised pork, fried little bastard eggs with tomatoes..."

"Okay, okay, what's the problem?" Brother Ba nodded repeatedly in agreement.

Then he stood up and called Han Shichu angrily, "Didn't you hear me? Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and cook for my precious granddaughter."

Han Shichu curled his lips, and muttered to himself, Tsk, I thought you were going to do this for your precious granddaughter, but in the end, you can only order me around?

On the table.

Yu Chuchan said: "Wait for me, I'll go to the wine cellar to get two bottles of red wine. I remember that there are many good vintage wines in the wine cellar."

Well, it's normal for a manor to have a private wine cellar.

Not only that, there is even a professional cigar room in the manor, which also raises many valuable cigars.

After a while, she came back with two bottles of red wine.

When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but stare.

It is indeed a good wine, but this is too good, right?The point is that it's ridiculously expensive.

Screaming Eagle Cabernet Sauvignon dry red in 92 is priced at 50 knives per bottle, known as the most expensive red wine.

If you take a sip, what you drink is more than gold?
Although everyone here can afford to drink, they have to feel that the extravagance is a bit too much.

The point is, this wine cannot be bought with money.

In fact, it's okay, I'm not too surprised, after all, everyone knows that the father of the female president is the richest man in the world, even Avril Lavigne also knows.

Well, it's all routine, nothing too surprising.

While tasting the most expensive red wine, everyone sighed inwardly, it would still be enjoyed by the wicked capitalists!
A meal of dinner is quite satisfying for everyone.

Of course, except for Han Shichu.

He cooks the rice, and he doesn't like to drink the red wine, what's the point?

Fortunately, with Xiaobai around, he doesn't need to wash the bowl.

After dinner, the girl groups were still gathering in the living room, discussing and making plans for tomorrow's play.

The men's team simply admired this spirit.

Anyway, there were too many rooms, so Avril Lavigne simply stayed there, too lazy to run back and forth.

The next day.

The women's team set off before dawn, and the men's team members except for Han Shichu naturally had another day to be young men.

When Han Shichu got up and walked out of the room after washing, there was no one else in the house except Xiaotangyuan.

Seeing Xiao Tangyuan sitting cross-legged on the carpet, holding his small head in his hands, with a sullen expression on his face, Han Shichu hurried over.

Sitting down next to her, looking at her frowning, he asked softly, "Why didn't you go out to play with them? Why are you sitting here alone thinking?"

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