My Fairy Live

Chapter 8 Artifact: Joyoung Cooking Machine

If the security of the bar hadn't arrived in time, the consequences would have been disastrous.

But sadly.

Originally, everyone thought that the matter was over, but they didn't want the gangsters to leave the bar, take advantage of the little sister's late get off work after work, and kidnap her halfway to the wilderness to rape her.

As a result, the little sister was severely devastated psychologically and physically, and was even sent to a psychiatric rehabilitation hospital.

And those gangsters are still at large because there is no direct evidence to show that...

After that incident, Ye Xinyan would rather be a female anchor than go to that kind of bar, but sometimes the situation forces her to save the scene, and the price must be the usual 2 to 3 times.

Seeing the bed in the bedroom, Ye Xinyan was lying on the bed in cartoon pajamas, holding a big teddy bear in his arms, quite girlish.

Ye Fan suddenly slapped his head, it was broken, he was busy studying the fairy live broadcast room yesterday, but he forgot to help his sister ask for leave in the live broadcast room.

It must have upset many fans who were waiting.

This is a very loss of popularity, the anchor actually let the fans dove!

"Sister, that yesterday..." Ye Fan walked into the room.

"Huh? Ask for money, right...on the table..." Dazed, Ye Xinyan opened his eyes, muttered something, and fell asleep again.

He smelled heavily of alcohol.

Seeing a stack of banknotes on the table, about 5000 in value, Ye Fan's nose felt sour.

As a singer in a bar, if you can encourage customers to consume more drinks, you will get a commission.

With so much money, and seeing how drunk Ye Xinyan is, he must have no idea how much wine he drank with the guests.

I don't know if my sister has been taken advantage of by villains, Ye Fan's eyes are a little red, if they have money, their family can live a good life.

I won't be able to see a doctor because of money, and make my sister forcefully smile and do a job I don't like.

Now their family has lived an ordinary life for more than ten years. Although it is hard and difficult, they still support themselves.

Ye Fan never thought about contacting the grand official who abandoned them back then.

Gently wiped the corners of his eyes, Ye Fan silently walked to the kitchen, his mother was seriously ill, and he wanted to show his masculinity.

Hold up this home!

Take out the small medicine pot, put all the medicinal materials for mother's body conditioning into it, and start to boil.

In his spare time, he swiped through Moments, but unexpectedly, a piece of news revived his mind.

Bian Que who just added friends.

Sent a message in the circle of friends.

"Urgently recruiting herbal medicine smashers, due to the spread of the plague in the underworld, there is an urgent need for hundreds of people to process the herbal medicine. The requirement is that they can skillfully smash all kinds of herbal medicine. No skills are required, just strength... Tens of thousands of sick ghosts are waiting for the herbal medicine to be prepared. What about the antidote, I feel so tired..."

The latter sentence is Bian Que's complaint, which is enough to show that he is already crazy from exhaustion.

Ye Fan's mind moved, and his eyes fell on the Joyoung cooking machine on the table...

If Bian Que were to adjust this thing, wouldn't it be possible to put the herbs in it directly, and then it would be automatically ground and broken, wouldn't it be half the effort with twice the effort?

Damn, why am I so smart!

"Bian Que, this Great Immortal has a magical tool that can help you solve the need of recruiting people, do you want it?"

"What kind of artifact?" Seconds back!See you again!

"Ahem, this divine tool of the Great Immortal is called the Nine Suns Cooking Machine..."

"It is absolutely guaranteed that one can beat ten! It will increase your efficiency tenfold!"

Ye Fan patted his chest and bet!

"Such a powerful thing... must be expensive, right?" Bian Que tentatively asked.

"That is!"

"You make a price, as long as the price is reasonable, I will be satisfied!"

"I want the full version of "Nanjing", and give me another 1000 merits!"

"The "Book of Difficulties" can give you...but 1000 merits...that's Xiaoxian's entire reward for coming to treat illnesses this time!"

I'll go, it's only so little money to see a doctor!

Thinking about how straightforward the King of Hades rewarded [-] merits yesterday, why is he so stingy now!

"Split me in half?"

"make a deal!"

Drop, scan and send!

The Joyoung cooking machine on the table disappeared immediately.

Receive the red envelope from Bian Que.

Get the full version of "Nanjing" x1!

Get 500 Merits!

Cool!

"Great Immortal... this thing can't be used, you can't be playing Xiaoxian!"

Ye Fan was sweating profusely, forgot that this machine needs to be plugged in!

What to do... Ye Fan was a little confused, how could there be a socket that could be powered on in a place like the underworld!

"Ahem, I don't care to play tricks on you, so... you find Zhang Lei Talisman and stick it on the plug of the machine... um... that's how it is..." Ye Fan felt that his making up was a bit nonsense.

If it doesn't work, then he can only do nothing but block Bian Que and delete his friends, and the game disappears!

Although it is somewhat immoral, but the situation is compelling!

"Daxian, it's amazing!" Bian Que quickly sent a short video.

Ye Fan was ashamed after reading it... A thunder talisman flickered, and the speed of the Joyoung cooking machine reached the fastest speed, and the herbs were crushed into powder in almost a few tens of seconds.

"That's... I said I won't lie to you!"

Ye Fan wiped his sweat, this world is so fucking crazy!

Ye Fan didn't dare to think about it anymore. Now that he has the full version of "Nan Jing", it is equivalent to finding a cure for his mother's terminal illness, and he even got 500 merit by accident!

This is a huge fortune!

"Xiaofan, Xiaofan..."

"Hey, sister, did you call me?" Ye Fan took the medicine pot off the stove and let it cool down.

"Did you not ask me for leave yesterday?"

Ye Xinyan leaned against the kitchen door frame, wearing a loose cartoon pajamas, a pair of long snow-white legs were revealed, and her delicate face was very attractive even without makeup.

"I took care of my mother yesterday, but I accidentally forgot." Ye Fan scratched his head embarrassedly.

Ye Xinyan shook her head, stretched her waist, the loose pajamas exposed a small part of her snow-white fragrant shoulders, yawned, and said slowly, "Forget it, I just promised some fans to practice songs, so I can only make up for it tonight." They're gone."

"I won't go there tonight, is my mother okay?" Just a few steps away, Ye Xinyan turned his head and asked.

"It's okay, I'm just overworked, just a few days of injections in the hospital will be fine!"

"What kind of medicine did you boil?" Ye Xinyan frowned, she had always hated the smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

"It's a great tonic for our mother!"

Seeing Ye Xinyan return to her room, turn on the computer, and some simple live broadcast equipment, Ye Fan also put the cooled medicinal soup into a thermos cup.

when leaving home.

Ye Xin's voice of practicing singing came from the room.

Thinking of her sister's busy night and forced to live broadcast, Ye Fan felt even more uncomfortable.

Back at the hospital, just walked in the door with the medicine soup.

Then I heard my mother, Su Qin, coughing violently.

Accompanied by the coughing sound, a nurse beside her patted her back and made her vomit with a spittoon.

"Mom, what's the matter with you, Mom?" Ye Fan was anxious, and put down the thermos quickly.

"Auntie Su doesn't know what's going on, but she suddenly felt violently unwell. I called the doctor over..." The little nurse didn't expect that she just came to give Su Qin an injection as a routine, but Su Qin appeared just after she was put on the IV. Symptoms of physical discomfort and vomiting.

"My mother is allergic to western medicine, and she almost pulled out the needle!"