The Great Desolation: The Strongest Man Who Came Out of Hongmeng

There were footsteps coming from outside the door, and before Ye Cang woke up in a daze, he heard that his door had been pushed open with a straight clack, and then a few footsteps had entered the room.

Ye Cang opened his eyes and saw that his little servant had also prepared the water for bathing and was fighting in a wooden barrel next to him.

"Boss, when the people who drank with you yesterday are still drowsy and asleep for a while now, I'm going to give them a hangover pill. What do you think?"

"This thing is a very tasteless thing for us, but for the other pharmacists like."

"They are really very sad, and a few people have gotten up and made a prescription for themselves, and they kept boiling the medicine there."

Ye Cang paid no attention to what they would do when they woke up. After all, the entire Qixia Mountain is now full of heat. This season is a harvest season.

And this season is also a season that can fill Ye Cang with hope. After all, in a few months, he will go to that place. To find their roots, where is it?

"How did you boil these hangover soups? Give me two more bowls in a while, otherwise I really feel that my head is full of dizziness."

"During this day, nothing too much happened on Qixia Mountain. If there is, tell me about it, and it will be my entertainment."

Ye Cang could feel that at this time, there were many warlike factors in his body, and he kept yelling at Ye Cang, not knowing what he should do at this time.

After all, for him, Ye Cang, it is really not easy to get these inheritances. If it wasn't for a small mistake of his own, Ye Cang would never let these troublesome things entangle him. Around.

The name of the servant was given by Ye Cang, but Ye Cang couldn't have such a high-level name, but continued to rank according to their seniority.

It was only when he arrived at the servant's place that he realized that he had actually fallen into a big pit of his master. After all, Ye Cang still had a lot of unfinished business.

Moreover, Ye Cang, who could bear this responsibility, felt that he was really the man.

Ye Cang reluctantly took a bowl and looked at the very thick rice porridge inside.

Looking at the two crisp and pleasant little pickles next to them.

Ye Cang's heart felt warm for a while, after all, it was only in this place. It is only on the body of a person who almost lost that he can feel such a trace of warmth.

"Elder Ye Cang, you should hurry up and clean up yourself. They will come to us in a while, so don't have any problems at that time."

"Otherwise, we would really be ostracized by others on this Qixia Mountain. We should all be more careful about such things."

"Otherwise, if you think about it, you will really be very passive at that time, and you will also feel particularly unbelievable."