"Wu Ming, please see if my face is smoother and whiter than before?????????????” Wang Xianglian jumped and turned her snow-white ketone body, and pointed to her cheek excitedly: "Wu Ming, all the small spots on my face have disappeared."

Wu Ming looked carefully and was shocked. Wow, Sister Xianglian's face was as bright as a mirror. He remembered that there were a few small yellow spots on Wang Xianglian's face, but now it disappeared without a trace.

Although Wang Xianglian is naturally beautiful and she protects herself well, after all, she will inevitably be exposed to the poisonous sun when she has to go to the fields to work every day. In addition, she is thirty years old, so there will naturally be some small traces on her face.

But now the small traces have completely disappeared, and her face is as perfect as white jade, smooth, delicate and shiny as the stars on TV commercials.

Wu Ming was also very surprised. He looked at Wang Xianglian carefully, and then asked, "Sister Xianglian, you are too tempting."

After saying that, he kissed the charming woman's sweet lips and his hands continued to swim.

"Little bad guy, don't come, I can't stand it."

Wang Xianglian patted Wu Ming in shame, but this made Wu Ming even more eager. After a while, she fell in Wu Ming's arms again.

"You will kill me!" Wang Xianglian chuckled, then covered her thin quilt on her snow-white jade body. She had to sleep, otherwise she might not be able to get up tomorrow morning.

Wang Xianglian was so tired that she fell asleep within a short while. But Wu Ming was full of energy, and he was very excited at this moment...

He understood that the small spots on Wang Xianglian's face would not disappear suddenly because the perfume she used was mixed with his own "spiritual moisturizing medicine".

These days, although he helped Wang Xianglian work in the fields every day, he was refining the "spiritual medicine" in his spare time. Since he sold the diluted "spiritual medicine" at the market for 4,600 yuan last time, he knew that his "spiritual medicine" would definitely have a broad market.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xianglian's unintentional action made him realize that the "Pulmonary Medicine" has more functions.

‘Beauty’ is something that any woman hopes for. Who doesn’t want to be beautiful? In order to be outstanding in beauty, many women spend a lot of time and money to dress themselves up. They buy cosmetics that cost thousands or even tens of thousands of yuan a day without blinking.

The beauty effect of "Rinpolytic Medicine" is extremely powerful and has no side effects. It fundamentally changes human cell tissue, removes dead cells, and activates new cells.

In order to verify his thoughts, Wu Ming specially found a few more conspicuous scars on his body, and then he applied the "spiritual moisturizing medicine" mixed with perfume. In a short while, the scars on his body disappeared at a level visible to the naked eye.

“Wow, it’s great.”

Wu Ming was ecstatic. In this world, women's money is the best to make. If he can seize the life of women's "beauty", he can make a lot of money.

However, how can we sell the "Running Medicine" in the form of a commodity? What market channels are used, how to package, and who to cooperate with each other are all problems.

Besides, my "Pulmonary Medicine" has no fame at all, and no one else will believe it.

Until dawn, Wu Ming did not find a good solution.

While having breakfast, my mother Zhou Lanxiang asked about Du Yutong. It turned out that Du Yutong, who looked like a fairy, stayed at his house for an afternoon, and it was a bit outrageous in the village.

It was said that Wu Ming was going to marry the girl, and some people said that he heard Du Yutong call Wu Ming’s husband outside the wall.

"Don't listen to their rumors. How can someone get along with me with his background?"

"What is my life background? My son is not bad either. Can't he ask for a wife who is an official?" Zhou Lanxiang's crazy words surprised Wu Ming.

"I'm a woman too, and I understand. That girl must be interested in you, otherwise she wouldn't have stayed in our poor families for so long."

Wu Dashan next to him was ashamed. What happened to his wife recently? She wanted to marry a woman who is the deputy mayor as her daughter-in-law? Can we decorate this high-ranking official at home?

Wu Ming just smiled and shook his head, and Du Yutong's elegant and majestic smile appeared in his mind: "Hmm? Du Yutong...ah, why did I forget this?"

He put down his job and rushed out the door excitedly: "Mom, you are waiting for my good news, I'll go find Du Yutong now."

He drove to the town on a broken motorcycle.

Wu Ming's sudden departure surprised Zhou Lanxiang and Wu Dashan. Isn't this kid crazy? Is he really going to find someone's deputy mayor?

Come to Room 3o2, Building 3, Washington Community, Hausen.

Wu Ming had already ringed the doorbell more than ten times, but no one opened it.

"Hmm? Have you gone out?" Wu Ming frowned slightly. If Du Yutong went to work, wouldn't he have to wait all day? Just as he was about to leave, the door opened with a 'slip'.

A strong smell of alcohol pierced into his nose.

Du Yutong stood at the door with drunken eyes, holding a white wine bottle in her hand. She was wearing a thin nightgown with a lot of vomit that made the smell bad... Wu Ming was stunned. Why did the elegant woman usually become so sloppy?

"Hey, why are you drinking so much wine?"

Du Yutong turned around in a daze and walked towards the room swaying, but she ignored Wu Ming.

Wu Ming was depressed. What's wrong with this woman? Regardless of who was outside, he opened the door and let him in. If he met a pervert, what should he do?

Seeing Du Yutong with her footsteps floating, Wu Ming quickly walked over and supported her: "Be careful, give me the bottle of wine and stop drinking it."

Wu Ming shook his head when the room was ruined by this drunkard.

Wu Ming talked to her, and she couldn't answer clearly. Wu Ming had to use toilet paper to clean up the dirt on her body, and then pour her a cup of hot water.

Just after cleaning her, she opened her mouth and vomited loudly. The unpleasant smell made Wu Ming extremely depressed.

"Oh, why am I here to come? I'm going to be a mother for the drunk." Wu Ming quickly cleaned up the nauseous vomit.

Although Wu Ming has many ways to sober up, there are no items around him now, so he can only be willing but unable.

"A woman drinks so much, has she encountered trouble?" Wu Ming guessed.

Immediately, Wu Ming took out a bottle of "Pulmonary Medicine" from his body and let Du Yutong smell it, which could relieve her pain. After struggling for a long time, Du Yutong's body also sobered up a lot of wine.

Wu Ming covered her with a thin blanket and returned to the living room by himself.

Looking at the dirty room, there was vomit everywhere, which made Wu Ming feel a little embarrassed.

"Okay, I'll take the Buddha to the West... I'll suffer some more and clean it up for you." Wu Mingzhen regretted coming to find Du Yutong.

After cleaning up foreign objects, sweeping the floor and wiping the table, and cleaning the entire room, it was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon. Even Wu Ming, who had practiced the "Medical Saint Art", felt a little tired.

However, Wu Ming was relieved to see the bright and tidy room.

"I can't talk to her about the serious business today. Let's come back next time." Wu Ming was about to go home.

Just as he got up and opened the door, Du Yutong actually came out of the room wearing a thin nightgown.

"Wu...Wu Ming."

Du Yutong rubbed her misty sleepy eyes, stared at Wu Ming, and said in shock: "How come you kid is here? Am I dreaming?"

"this……"

After all, I have been working in vain for a long time, I still think I am dreaming.

Wu Ming shook his head helplessly, took a cup of warm water and said, "Don't you remember the door you opened for me?"

After taking a sip of warm water, Du Yutong was still confused. When did Wu Ming come in?

His stomach roared twice, Du Yutong looked at Wu Ming and said in a commanding tone: "Didn't you hear it? Why don't you go and make me some food?"

"I……"

Wu Ming really wants to scold people. He just finished working as a cleaner for you, but now he wants to work as a chef for you?

"Husband, go." Du Yutong's coquettish voice made half of Wu Ming's body soft.

"This..." I'm not afraid of being tough, but Wu Ming is afraid that she's soft.

Wu Ming hurried into the kitchen, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and found a pound of noodles, two tomatoes and an egg.

"Okay, I can barely put a bowl of noodles." Wu Ming shook his head.

Soon a strong fragrance came from the kitchen. Wu Ming secretly tasted the taste and it was very ordinary. He gently dripped a drop of the "moisturizing medicine" into the soup, and the soup immediately became extremely delicious.

"It really works." Wu Ming happily brought the steaming noodles to Du Yutong.

"Wow, it's so fragrant." After taking a bite, Du Yutong raised her thumbs up and praised Wu Ming's cooking skills. She never expected that the bowl of ordinary noodles in front of her would have such a good taste.

Of course, the secret she didn't know how to use is Wu Ming's "spiritual medicine". Otherwise, how could a bowl of clear soup noodles be praised by the eldest lady Du Yutong, who was used to eating delicacies in the mountains and seas?

In the end, Du Yutong actually ate all the noodle soup.

"Wow, it's so full." Du Yutong touched her bulging belly.

After eating, people will have the energy to think about some problems.

"Wu Ming, I remember I wore a purple nightgown last night, but why am I wearing a white nightgown now?"

"Hehe...this...of course I changed it for you." Wu Ming retreated and smiled.

"Ah! You big pervert, then you have seen all my body!" Du Yutong covered her plump chest and screamed. Thinking that the bastard in front of her took off all his clothes and changed himself into a new look. I don't know if he has done anything bad... Ah, who knows.
Chapter completed!