Chapter 189

After Chen Yu swallowed the Pearl, he felt burning in his body. This pain made Chen Yu unbearable. Chen Yu's eyebrows were frowned, and bean sized beads of sweat kept flowing down from his forehead.

What's going on? In the cultivation world, Chen Yu swallowed many spiritual beads, but he never felt this way. Although it's the first time I swallowed the spirit beads in the nine headed God snake, I shouldn't have such a reaction. Is it because I ran out of Qi in my body?

At this time, the day was about to dawn. Chen Yu couldn't stand the pain of the fire. Helpless, Chen Yu wrapped the Millennium spirit grass tightly with a black cloth and simply absorbed the spirit of the Millennium ginseng first.

Chen Yu wiped the sweat on his forehead and sat cross legged. He began to slowly absorb the powerful aura released by the spirit grass.

After a while, the burning feeling in Chen Yu's body gradually eased a lot. It seems that the reaction of swallowing Lingzhu is the reason why his real Qi is exhausted.

Chen Yu continued to absorb the aura. A moment later, the burning feeling was completely gone. At the same time, Chen Yu felt that there was a strong air flow in his body. He kept walking at the positions of each acupoint on his body.

Chen Yu's complexion at this time is slowly ruddy. From this point of view, the aura released by the Millennium spirit grass has really improved Chen Yu's cultivation.

The sun gradually rose, and Chen Yu slowly opened his eyes. At this time, he just absorbed all the aura of the spirit grass of the previous year. If it was later, I'm afraid he would waste a lot of aura.

The spirit grass that has lost all its aura has no use for Chen Yu, but it still has the wonderful function of bringing the dead back to life for an ordinary person.

Chen Yu tied lingcao to his waist and slowly stood up. At this time, he felt full of strength, and his ability of five senses was enhanced. Chen Yu could hear the sound of birds singing a kilometer away.

Chen Yu was secretly pleased. At this time, Chen Yu felt that his body was full of strength, so he gathered a genuine Qi on his palm, directly aimed at a big tree ten meters thick and beat it

"Boom..."

After a loud noise, the ten meter thick tree was split in two by Chen Yu.

Chen Yu took a deep breath and looked at his palm with a proud expression on his face.

It's great. The aura released by this millennium spirit grass suddenly makes his cultivation directly rise to the third level of fetal rest. In this way, he is not far from returning to the cultivation world.

Chen Yu looked at the rising sun and felt happy. Although he was almost hurt by the nine headed God snake today, all the strength he gained today was worth it.

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In the presidential suite of the hotel, Fang Yi and her grandfather talked for a night. They talked about a lot of things in the past. This night, she did not feel the warmth of her family for many years, and found her previous feeling.

"Grandpa, it's already dawn. You'd better have a rest..."

Fang Bo looked at his granddaughter kindly and smiled, "Grandpa is not sleepy. Grandpa is really stuck today. He doesn't feel like this anymore..."

Fang Yi slowly stood up and smiled at her grandfather. The conversation with her grandfather this night was also a very happy moment for Fang Yi.

"Grandpa, you'd better take a break. Brother Chen Yu drank a lot of wine yesterday. I'll go and see how he is..."

Fang Yi said shyly.

Yesterday, Chen Yu and mofeng drank nearly ten jin of Baijiu. For an ordinary person, this is a very fatal thing. Although Fang Yi talked with Grandpa about the past, but in her heart, he was always thinking about Chen Yu.

Fang Bo actually understood his granddaughter's mind and responded kindly.

"You go, I'm really a little sleepy now..."

Fang Yi smiled at her grandfather, turned and left the presidential suite and ran to Chen Yu's room.

"Ding Dong..."

Fang Yi walked slowly to Chen Yu's rooms and gently rang the doorbell.

A moment later, there was no movement in the room, and Fang Yi was worried. Chen Yu had drunk so much Baijiu last night. What's the matter?

Fang Yi continued to ring the doorbell, but the door still didn't open. Fang Yi had a bad feeling and hurried to the counter downstairs

In the lobby of the hotel, manager Zhao sits on the sofa and is explaining the employees' work today.

"Listen to me, everyone. The boss specially told me that there is a distinguished guest living in the presidential suite. If anyone dares to neglect, he will pack up for me and leave."

After what happened yesterday, manager Zhao dared not disdain Chen Yu and Fang Yi, especially the old man picked up by Mo Feng's bodyguard. The boss specifically told him to take good care of the old man and gave a dead order, including himself. If anyone dared to be disrespectful to the old man, he wouldn't want to work here.

Yesterday, the waiter who initially despised Chen Yu and Fang Yi looked listless and listened to manager Zhao's instructions. All the other employees responded, but she was the only one who didn't care and snorted.

"Hum! It's really lucky. I can get the boss's appreciation, and I don't know what virtue they have accumulated in their life."

Manager Zhao saw the waiter's disdain and shouted softly.

"I can warn you, before you give me diligence, or you won't have any bonus this month..."

Said here, manager Zhao deliberately glared at the waiter and said.

"It's good for me to have some people. If you don't want to work here, get out of here."

The waiter heard that manager Zhao said something to himself, and a gallant smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Manager Zhao, don't worry. We won't let you down..."

The waiter said that after playing, the other employees nodded.

"Don't worry, manager Zhao. We must maintain the best attitude and serve the VIP..."

Looking at the sincerity of the employees, manager Zhao nodded with satisfaction and waved.

"Don't be stunned. Hurry up..."

"Yes..."

Everyone responded with enthusiasm, and then returned to their posts one after another.

Manager Zhao sat on the sofa and took a deep breath of cigar. The knife wound on his leg still made him a little unhappy, but now he is the boss's VIP. That smelly boy still calls his brother with the boss. If he is unhappy, what can he do.

Thinking of this, manager Zhao frowned and talked slightly.

At this time, Fang Yi hurried over.

"Manager Zhao, do you know where brother Feng is?"

Brother Feng?

Manager Zhao looked puzzled at Fang Yi running over. Who is brother Feng that Fang Yi said? Why did you come to me this morning to find brother Feng?

Manager Zhao said politely with a smiling face.

"Miss Fang, I don't know what you mean, brother Feng?"

Fang Yi wondered why, as the manager of the hotel, he didn't know where his boss was. Was manager Zhao still worried about Chen Yu's injury to him yesterday?

Fang Yi smiled at manager Zhao and said apologetically.

"Manager Zhao, I apologize for Chen Yu for what happened yesterday. Please forgive us..."

Speaking of this, Fang Yi looked at the knife wound on manager Zhao's leg and took out 3000 yuan from her pocket. She said apologetically.

"Manager Zhao, it's all our fault. Take the 3000 yuan and buy some supplements..."

Fang Yi's move made manager Zhao sweat all over. Isn't it embarrassing me

The boss has already explained that if anyone dares to disdain them, he will have to eat and go. Let's not say how he wants to please these people. Now Miss Fang Yi has even given herself 3000 yuan. Isn't that to make herself lose her job.

"Miss Fang, what are you doing? What happened yesterday was all my fault. The little brother taught me the right lesson. Put the money away..."

Manager Zhao endured the pain in his leg, struggled to stand up and refused with a smiling face.

Fang Yi didn't expect such a big change in manager Zhao's attitude towards herself. The anger in her heart yesterday was immediately dissolved.

Fang Yi took away 3000 yuan very unkindly, and then asked.

"Manager Zhao, can you help me find brother Feng?"

This sentence baffled manager Zhao. Brother Feng in the air of Fang Yi doesn't know who it is. Where can I find it for her?

At this time, nervous beads of sweat flowed out of manager Zhao's forehead, "Miss Fang, what does brother Feng look like? Tell me, I'll help you find it now..."

Fang Yi was stunned by manager Zhao's words. What's the matter? Why does manager Zhao still refuse to tell herself where their boss is? Is she still deliberately unwilling to help herself?

But Fang Yi saw that manager Zhao looked nervous. The sweat on her forehead had soaked all her collar. From this point of view, he didn't look like making trouble for himself.

Suddenly, Fang Yi suddenly realized that she was a big brother of Feng. Manager Zhao must not know what he said, that is, their boss Mo Feng.

Fang Yi quickly said, "sorry, manager Zhao. I asked you to help find your boss..."

Manager Zhao stared and hit his eyes. Brother Feng in the mouth of Miss Fang Yi turned out to be his own boss. It's really dangerous. If you still say you don't know this person and let the boss know, you'll be in trouble.

Manager Zhao wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, shut in and replied.

"It turns out that Miss Fang is looking for our boss. I'm so stupid that I almost delayed your business. I'm to blame."

Manager Zhao's repeated apologies made Fang Yi feel a little embarrassed.

"Manager Zhao, this is because I didn't tell you clearly..."

Manager Zhao nodded and smiled and hurriedly said, "Miss Fang, I'll take you to our boss."

"Manager Zhao, it's really troublesome for you. We'd better hurry up."

Fang Yi said anxiously.

"OK..."

Manager Zhao dared not delay, dragged his painful legs and feet, limped with Fang Yi towards the boss's office

Manager Zhao's legs are very inconvenient. In fact, he can completely arrange a waiter to take Fang Yi, but this manager Zhao is very smart. He knows this good opportunity to please the boss. If someone else grabs it, he will lose a lot. Therefore, even if his thigh hurts, he will personally take Fang Yi to see his boss. If the boss is happy, he may promote himself. The knife wound on his leg is not in vain.