Yao Ping'an was startled, clutching his chest and said in shock, "Senior Sister, what are you doing?"

"Take off your clothes and rub medicinal wine on you." Xiong Ruyu said disapprovingly.

"Why are you ashamed, when you were unconscious last time, Xiong Meng and I changed your clothes, we've seen it all over."

After finishing speaking, Xiong Ruyu suddenly thought of something, and her face suddenly turned red.

She found that Yao Ping'an was looking at her with a look of astonishment on her face, and said coldly, "Take it off yourself or should I take it off for you?"

"I... I will take it off myself." Yao Ping'an's face turned red immediately, Xiong Ruyu was really too fierce.

Enduring the pain, he took off his clothes slowly.

Xiong Ruyu dipped her hand in some medicinal wine, and then lightly pressed it on Yao Ping'an's chest.

Although she has practiced martial arts all year round, her ten fingers are still slender, and her skin is even more delicate.

Especially the cold touch and gentle massage techniques made Yao Ping'an almost snort in comfort.

Yao Ping closed his eyes and enjoyed it. The pain in his chest disappeared quickly, and then slowly became hot, as if a flame was slowly igniting.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, because the strength of those hands was getting weaker and weaker.

It doesn't look like it's being massaged, but rather... touching?

Yao Pingan opened his eyes and was stunned for a moment, only to see Xiong Ruyu's eyes were slightly closed, his cheeks were flushed, and his breathing was even more rapid.

He was so familiar with that expression, it was exactly the same as Qin Guiying's when he was studying flower art.

Seeing her massage position getting lower and lower, Yao Pingan finally couldn't help it, and pretended to cough twice.

Xiong Ruyu woke up suddenly, remembering the fantasy in her mind just now, her face turned even redder.

However, when she saw Yao Ping'an's handsome face, she couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed, and a bold idea came to her heart.

It's better to eat this man first!

She leaned down slightly, lying on Yao Ping'an's chest, and whispered to his ear with her mouth:

"Junior Brother, do you feel better? Do you want Senior Sister to continue?"

Yao Ping'an's body was as stiff as a puppet, and he didn't dare to move. He closed his eyes tightly and pretended to be asleep.

Xiong Ruyu chuckled, brushing his hands gently over his chest on purpose, and then gently downward.

Yao Pingan couldn't bear it anymore and coughed again.

Xiong Ruyu looked at his appearance as if facing a formidable enemy, smiled, hesitated for a while, and decided to talk about it later.

But first charge a little interest.

She leaned down again, kissed Yao Ping'an's forehead, and left the room with a chuckle.

After a long time, after confirming that Xiong Ruyu had really left, Yao Pingan opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

Now he finally knows what it means to be the most difficult to bear the grace of a beauty.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Xiong Ruyu uncharacteristically did not practice against Yao Pingan, but let Xiong Meng play.

And she also specially told Xiong Meng not to keep his hands, and she called it—actual combat training.

In terms of moves, Yao Ping'an can still handle it freely, but in terms of strength, he is not as good.

Not surprisingly, after this day of actual combat training, Yao Ping'an suffered a lot and was covered in bruises all over his body.

So, Xiong Ruyu took the opportunity of rubbing the medicine, touched him all over the body, and also teased him all over.

Yao Pingan was furious at being teased, but there was no way to solve it, so he had to take a shower with cold water every night.

Fortunately, the temperature in the mountains is relatively constant, much warmer than outside, otherwise you will have to catch a cold.

In the next few days, Yao Ping'an was in pain and "painful".

Accepting Xiong Meng's raging in the afternoon, and resisting Xiong Ruyu's teasing at night, the only consolation is the phone porridge with Xiaocha every night.

This situation lasted for more than half a month, and finally came to an end with a phone call from Liu Yun, and the food factory was completely completed.

Yao Pingan knew that he had to go back.

Taking advantage of Xiong Ruyu's cooking time, he went to say goodbye to his master, and then sneaked down the mountain with his belongings.

Yao Pingan didn't want to get involved with Xiong Ruyu too much, especially since he already had Xiaocha, and he didn't want to be ambiguous with other women anymore.

Moreover, he has already provoked quite a few women, and he really doesn't want to provoke any more women.

Yao Ping'an traveled all the way again, but this time his pace was much lighter, and he felt stronger again.

During the half month on the mountain, nothing disturbed him. He just focused on studying medicine and practicing martial arts every day. In addition, he ate all the delicacies and wild game, and occasionally had a nourishing medicinal diet. That's why there were such obvious changes.

"When I'm old, I'll find a place like this to retire to. It won't be so cool!"

After Yao Ping'an returned to the village, he immediately felt a strong atmosphere of fireworks, which was completely different from life on the mountain.

However, he didn't have any discomfort, and felt that the environment was still like this, more like real life.

He went to the food factory for the first time, and a large-scale factory rose from the ground, which looked quite impressive.

The inside has also been completely completed, even the ground has been swept clean, and there are still people doing disinfection work.

Yao Ping'an was delighted, Liu Yun was really capable, he thought it had been raining all this time, and the factory couldn't finish on time.

Unexpectedly, it was a few days earlier.

However, this is also because the food factory has no technical difficulty and is all designed with steel structures, so it can be built so quickly.

Yao Ping'an asked Wang Bo, and all kinds of machines could be debugged in a few days, that is to say, they could start production in a short time.

Yao Ping'an was overjoyed, and immediately called Ding Guangjin and others together, held a brief meeting, and asked them to start purchasing raw materials.

Naturally, Ding Guangjin and the others had no objection. They had already been making preliminary preparations, and they were just waiting for the factory to be completed and start construction.

Moreover, we have signed agreements with many farmers before, so we only need to call to inform them.

That night, everyone had a delicious meal at Yao Ping'an's house and drank until after ten o'clock before leaving.

In the early morning of the next day, villagers came to the factory with pigs, cattle and sheep, and some people followed to see the strange things. It was a very lively scene.

Yao Ping'an was fortunate that he had the foresight to build a slaughtering workshop, otherwise he really didn't know what to do with these animals.

"Ping An, when will it open?"

"Hurry up, there will be another three or four days."

Yao Pingan greeted the villagers with a smile, and he was very happy to see them leave with smiles on their faces, and he felt extremely at ease.

Working hard to make money can not only make your life better, but also help those who are not so good.

Perhaps, this is the real meaning of making money.

"Peace, something happened." Yao Youyin suddenly ran over in a hurry.

Yao Pingan was taken aback, "What happened?"

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