After passing through the book, he licked the cannon fodder and stopped following the plot.

"Alas~ We are the only weak and pitiful people in the new place to encourage each other."

Cheng Yi sighed and patted its head.

Weak? Pitiful? The system was silent, but still did not dare to refute.

"Someone is coming." Suddenly the system dropped this sentence and disappeared.

The next second, there was a knock on the door.

"Master Yi, this is the medicinal wine that I ordered."

Cheng Yi opened the door and Aunt Yang was standing outside, holding a bottle of brown medicinal wine in her hand.

"I'll do it myself."

Aunt Yang usually took care of the old man. She used to treat Cheng Yi calmly and abide by her duties.

Even though he didn't quite recognize his identity as the young master of the Qin family, he just called him Mr. Cheng.

After Cheng Yi had been close to Qin Qi for a few days, she seemed to have seen the direction of the wind and changed her title.

This time, too, he smiled slightly and said: "This will only work if you rub the bruises away. Let me help you."

"Rub it away? Does it hurt?" Cheng Yi paused and rubbed his already aching arm...

"It's a little painful, but it will heal faster if you rub it away." Aunt Yang replied sincerely.

"No, no... I'll do it myself," Cheng Yi hurriedly waved his hand. It would hurt for a few more days, and he reached out to take the medicinal wine.

"Aunt Yang, I won't bother you. I'll come by myself and say goodbye!" Cheng Yi waved his hand to send the confused Aunt Yang away and slammed the door.

Caught off guard, Aunt Yang, who lost sight of Cheng Yi, took a few steps forward and looked back at Cheng Yi's room in confusion.

Turning around, he saw Qin Chen coming downstairs again.

"Sir." She greeted subconsciously.

"Why are you here?" Qin Chen didn't expect to see her in this building.

Aunt Yang basically won't come here because she takes care of the old man.

"The master asked me to deliver medicinal wine to Master Yi, but he didn't need me to apply it." She told the story clearly.

Qin Chen squinted his eyes and realized that this accuser not only asked him to make the decision for him, but also found another one without caring about him.

"I know." He changed his route and headed towards Cheng Yi's room.

"Dong dong dong."

Cheng Yi, who had just put the medicinal wine on the table, heard another knock on the door.

"Aunt Yang, is there anything else?" He thought it was Aunt Yang who was still thinking about rubbing the medicinal wine for him, so he cautiously did not open the door.

"It's me." Qin Chen's deep magnetic voice came, and Cheng Yicai opened the door.

"Mr. Qin?"

Why would Qin Chen look for him at home if he didn't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing?

"Have you applied the medicinal wine?" Qin Chen's eyes followed the open door and focused on the unopened medicinal wine on the table.

"Right away." Cheng Yi originally said that he had applied it, but then he thought that the medicinal wine should have a taste, so he changed his words again.

I really don’t know what Qin Chen means?

"Paint it now, I'm going to find my father later."

This sentence automatically translated in Cheng Yi's ears.

I already know that you are complaining to your father.

"Go and get busy, I won't waste your time." Cheng Yi smirked.

"No delay." Qin Chen had no intention of leaving.

Under his gaze, Cheng Yi could only uncork the bottle, and the strong smell of wine mixed with an unknown bitter taste floated in the air.

Cheng Yi carefully wiped his arm with a cotton swab a few times and was about to stop.

"It won't work if you don't rub it away." Qin Chen's demonic voice sounded, and he didn't know when he was already standing behind him.

Under the pressure of his eyes, Cheng Yi stretched out his hand and rubbed it gently a few times, just like touching it.

"The bruises need to be rubbed away."

Someone who dared to be angry but dared not speak looked at Qin Chen resentfully.

"I think it's about right, you go ahead and do your work first." Cheng Yi pretended to touch a few more, but Qin Chen didn't know how to get started anyway.

You can fool it.

Qin Chen seemed to know what he was thinking, and he raised his voice: "Aunt Yang, come and help him."

At the right time, Aunt Yang's figure appeared at the door, and she didn't leave at all.

Cheng Yi looked at Qin Chen in disbelief: Oh, you still came prepared!

"Ouch~" In just two seconds, Aunt Yang had already started, and Cheng Yi didn't react at all.

The other party's arms were rubbed vigorously, and the painful area was repeatedly pushed.

"It hurts, it hurts... be gentle..." He wanted to take his hand back, but found that he was not as strong as Aunt Yang.

The restricted hand cannot be withdrawn.

"Master Yi, pain is effective." With such hard work, Aunt Yang could still find time to comfort Cheng Yi.

"Hmm~ Be gentle." Within a few seconds, the warm arms and pain had already brought tears to Cheng Yi's eyes.

Qin Chen looked at Cheng Yi, who was no longer able to act like a monster, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing an obscure smile.

[Favorability +5]

The electronic sound of the system sounded, but Cheng Yi couldn't be happy at this time.

He was in excruciating pain, comparable to the pain of being held by Qin Muxiao on his arm. It lasted for two or three minutes, waiting for Aunt Yang to take back her hand.

Sweat beaded on his forehead, and his whole face was red.

"Fortunately, the bruise is relatively minor. I can just wipe it again tomorrow and it will be fine."

Hissing in pain, Cheng Yi held his arm and widened his eyes: "You want to rub it again tomorrow?"

"This time it's almost gone. I'll just apply the medicinal wine tomorrow." Aunt Yang shook her head.

Cheng Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

"I have to leave first." Qin Chen, who had seen the good show, turned around and left in a good mood.

"Master Yi, I'm leaving first. I'll leave the medicinal wine here for you. Remember to use it." After completing what the old man told him, Aunt Yang also left.

The room became empty again, leaving only Cheng Yi, whose arms were still warm, standing there, with the smell of medicinal wine filling the air.

Aunt Yang thoughtfully closed the door for him before leaving.

At this moment, the system came out: "Mr. Qin is so generous this time, he actually got +5 points."

Cheng Yi pursed his lips in dissatisfaction: "I can tell. The more unlucky I am in front of him, the happier he is. Do you think he is sick?"

Just now, Cheng Yi used all his willpower to barely avoid kicking Qin Chen.

"I didn't expect Mr. Qin to have such a bad taste." The system touched his chin before caring about Cheng Yi.

"How are you?"

"Not dead yet."

Cheng Yi fell back on the soft bed and opened his hands.

Not to mention, after the medicinal wine is rubbed away, only a warm feeling is left, and there is no pain.

It just tastes a bit strong.

He stretched his arms as hard as he could to get the source of the smell away from him.

"Isn't this for your own good? Just bear with it." The system choked.

It has a premonition that something like this will happen many times in the future.

"It's simply not a human life." Cheng Yi turned over and rolled himself up with the quilt.

In the past, it was only a mental blow, but now it has become a physical blow, and there is no way to hide.

Why is he so unlucky!

"5 points in just a few minutes is worth it. You still owe 183 points now. Come on!"

A sincere reminder from the system.

"Ah! Why is he so stingy?" Cheng Yi was furious, scratching and swishing. Is this the face of a capitalist?

"Maybe the favorability level is rising slowly, but that's not necessarily the case." The system is factory-set to brush the dislike value, and he doesn't quite understand how the favorability level starts to increase.

As soon as I finished speaking, an automatic electronic sound sounded

[Favorability +15]

Cheng Yi was so shocked that he sat up from the bed: "Fuck! What's going on?"

Who is the favorability level of 15 all of a sudden? My benefactor.

"It's Mr. Qin. It seems that your golden thighs hurt you the most." The system was also shocked. After checking the source, it turned out to be Qin Qi.

"Uuuuu~ I regret it now. Even if I don't bind Qin Mucheng and bind Grandpa Qin, it's not bad!"

Cheng Yi's heart turned green with regret, and he threw himself on the bed, murmuring in despair.

He shouldn't be greedy, thinking that children are easier to fool.

This time it was even more uncomfortable.