Sour Pickled Peanuts

Chapter 805 What’s that delicious smell?

Sending him to the dog fighting arena was not for him to raise dogs, but for him to die.

Brother Leopard had intended to take the opportunity to make some money, but he never expected to lose his own life.

Until now, he still couldn't figure out why Zhong Ying would call Qin Hanchu "master"!

Zhong Ying was the president of the Zhongyi Chamber of Commerce, so how could she lower herself in such a way?

It was just that he had no chance to know these things. Under Zhong Ying's command, Brother Leopard was dragged away directly.

"You're the boss, right? Your future insurance premiums will remain the same, no need to pay extra." Zhong Ying said to the restaurant owner.

The restaurant owner quickly said, "Thank you, Sister Ying."

"Go ahead and work. Tell my people about any losses." Zhong Ying said.

The shop owner hurriedly sent people to clean up the bloodstains on the ground, while Qin Hanchu said to Zhong Ying, "Since you're here, let's eat something together."

Zhong Ying was not polite and sat down directly next to Qin Hanchu.

After sitting down, she first glanced at the female blogger opposite her, then asked Qin Hanchu, "Is she your friend?"

"Just sharing a table." Qin Hanchu replied.

"Oh." Zhong Ying replied and said no more.

The female blogger had intended to shoot a food video, but the incident just now had frightened her badly, and she was no longer in the mood to continue filming.

"The subordinate who provoked you today has received his lesson."

Those three subordinates had indeed gone to find Zhong Ying after being beaten by Qin Hanchu.

But to their surprise, Zhong Ying not only did not help them, but also beat them up.

Qin Hanchu grunted, "Don't just sit there, eat something."

Zhong Ying ate a few mouthfuls of food, then said, "When will you help me enhance my strength?"

"Whatever you want, how about tonight?"

Upon hearing this, Zhong Ying looked at Qin Hanchu with a peculiar gaze.

"Don't get the wrong idea, I'm not interested in you." Qin Hanchu smiled. "I want to go out and play during the day, so I only have time at night."

"Alright, whenever you say, I'll do it." Zhong Ying agreed after a moment of thought.

After finishing the meal, Qin Hanchu got into Zhong Ying's luxury car.

About half an hour later, the luxury car entered a detached villa.

The car door opened, and Qin Hanchu, led by Zhong Ying, walked in.

The villa was very large, and the interior was luxuriously decorated.

Qin Hanchu glanced around, "Are you living alone?"

"My parents took my sister abroad, so I'm the only one here now," Zhong Ying said.

Qin Hanchu casually sat on the sofa, flipped his hand, and placed a white pill on the coffee table. "This pill can strengthen your physical fitness, and your strength will double overnight."

"Are you sure this pill has no other functions?" Zhong Ying looked at Qin Hanchu suspiciously.

Qin Hanchu smiled, "If I really wanted to do something, do you think I would need to use such means?"

Zhong Ying sighed, she knew Qin Hanchu's strength.

If Qin Hanchu wanted to do something to her, he really wouldn't need to go through so much trouble.

"Just give me the pill, why did you have to come to my house?" Zhong Ying continued to ask.

Qin Hanchu lay back on the sofa. "I don't want to stay in a hotel, so I'll stay here tonight. Such a large villa should be able to accommodate a room for me."

"You're not going to stay here, are you?"

"If I feel comfortable, I'll stay for a few more days," Qin Hanchu said comfortably, with his eyes slightly closed.

Zhong Ying sighed, then got up to prepare a room for Qin Hanchu.

Although she was the president of the Zhongyi Chamber of Commerce, there were no servants in this villa.

From this, it could be seen that Zhong Ying was a girl who liked quietness very much.

About half an hour later, Zhong Ying walked back. She picked up the pill Qin Hanchu gave her and said, "The second room on the right upstairs, I'm going to rest."

Qin Hanchu nodded, then got up and went upstairs.

A moment later, Zhong Ying also returned to her room.

She first locked the doors and windows, then looked at the pill in her hand and fell into a dilemma.

Should she take it?

Although Qin Hanchu's words made sense, what if Qin Hanchu simply liked this kind of trick?

"I'll risk it. If I'm really... I'll just consider it sleep paralysis."

After a long time, Zhong Ying finally made a decision.

She opened her mouth and swallowed the pill.

After taking the pill, Zhong Ying only felt a warmth spread through her body.

This feeling grew stronger and stronger, and she even blushed and felt hot.

"Damn it, this must be..."

Zhong Ying sighed inwardly, this feeling was clearly a vulgar trick.

She was about to run into the bathroom to shower, but suddenly collapsed on the ground.

At that moment, Qin Hanchu suddenly appeared beside Zhong Ying.

How could the doors and windows of this world stop him?

Qin Hanchu gently waved his hand, and Zhong Ying flew directly onto the bed.

Qin Hanchu's pill was a spiritual medicine, and how could Zhong Ying withstand its surging efficacy?

His purpose for coming here tonight was mainly to help Zhong Ying regulate the effects of the medicine.

With Qin Hanchu's help, Zhong Ying's physical fitness was steadily strengthened.

As for the part of the medicinal effect that was not absorbed, it was sealed within Zhong Ying's body by Qin Hanchu.

As she exercised in the future, this medicinal effect would make her stronger.

In the early morning, Zhong Ying slowly woke up.

Her originally confused gaze suddenly turned to surprise.

She sat up abruptly, then looked around in a panic.

She had clearly collapsed on the ground last night, so how did she get back to bed?

She quickly checked her body and found that there was nothing unusual, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

"Did I stagger back to bed in a daze?"

"Good thing I locked the doors and windows, otherwise he would have taken advantage of me."

"I can't believe this guy is so despicable."

Thinking of the reactions her body had last night, Zhong Ying was convinced that Qin Hanchu had ill intentions.

After much thought, Zhong Ying took the pistol from the drawer and carried it with her.

If Qin Hanchu still intended to harm her, she would definitely kill Qin Hanchu.

As soon as she walked out of the room, an alluring fragrance wafted into her nose.

"What smells so good?"

Zhong Ying's eyes widened in surprise.

When she went downstairs, she saw that Qin Hanchu had already prepared breakfast.

Two bowls of porridge and some small pickled vegetables. Although simple, the aroma of the congee made Zhong Ying's appetite whet.

"I was the one who brought you back to bed last night. If I really wanted to do something to you, you would have been devoured by me by now."

Qin Hanchu knew that Zhong Ying was carrying a pistol and said very calmly.

"What? How is that possible?"

"My doors and windows were all locked from the inside, how did you get in?"

Zhong Ying thought she had returned to bed in a daze, but Qin Hanchu claimed that he had carried her back to bed.

"Ordinary locks can't stop me."

"There's a stone stool in the villa's courtyard, you can go and lift it."

"With your current physical fitness, lifting two hundred jin with one hand should not be a problem."

After saying that, Qin Hanchu picked up the congee and took a sip.

"What did you say? I can lift two hundred jin with one hand?" Zhong Ying looked at Qin Hanchu in disbelief.

Qin Hanchu smiled, "Whether you can lift it or not, you'll know if you try?"

Zhong Ying's mood was very agitated. She rushed to the backyard of the villa.

In the backyard grass, there were four stone stools and a stone table.

Each of these stone stools weighed more than two hundred jin.