The matter of Chris's refining magical medicine spread like wildfire among several upper-class families in Hillsprings.
Sunday White, the owner of the White family, Fabian Bart, the owner of Treasure Marquee, and Overl, the owner of Classic Mansion, all heard the news.
Although the three of them couldn't help but want to ask Chris for medicine, Sunday White was the only one who really had the face to speak.
Sunday White was confident.
After all, he had already expressed his sincerity to Chris long ago, and even gave Chris a Tommyson First-Class house that had been bought for more than 100 million.
Therefore, he also ran to Chris's house in the afternoon, taking advantage of Chris's own home, and begged Chris for a magical medicine.
Chris did not refuse him.
After all, he's a relatively comfortable person. Although his son and nephew are a bit stupid and a bit bad, they have been taught the lesson. Now he treats himself honestly and docilely. It's just medicine, no need. Stingy.
Sunday White got an affirmative answer and bowed 3 times to Chris.
The richer people are more afraid of death. For them, the miracle medicine is like a miracle medicine for rebirth. Everyone wants to be able to get self-defense.
After agreeing to Sunday White and sending him away, Chris took out some medicinal materials at home and refined a batch of pills.
In this batch, he used only one-tenth of the medicinal materials to make 30 pills.
Moreover, because the pill this time uses a full set of prescriptions, the medicinal materials are much better than the last one, so the efficiency is more than ten times higher.
If the previous one can treat almost most moderate internal injuries and has some effect on all internal injuries, then this time the pill can almost heal fatal internal injuries.
Even TianQuiznos's years of old wounds and stubborn illnesses can be cured by swallowing half a capsole.
If you are chased by a master, even if you only have one breath, you can survive by taking this medicine.
After refining the medicine, Chris kept twenty of them, took out ten of them, and called Walan, TianQuiznos, Quiznosan Gang, and Sunday White that he had refined the magic medicine. It will be set up at Overl's Classic Mansion tonight. A banquet where he would distribute the magic medicine to them.
When everyone heard it, they were ecstatic.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Chris is really a dragon! The magic medicine was made so quickly! It's almost as fast as making dumplings!
That night, everyone came to Classic Mansion in advance, waiting for Chris's arrival.
Chris prepared meals for Nora, his father-in-law, and his mother-in-law before telling them that he had an old friend from the orphanage who had come back and wanted to meet for a small gathering and then slipped out of the house.
At the gate of the Classy Mansion, Sunday White, Quiznosan Gang, and his daughter, Walan, the genius doctor TianQuiznos, his granddaughter Sonia, Overl, and others personally greeted him.
Today, Classy Mansion closed doors and thanked guests, only to entertain Chris alone.
Seeing Chris, everyone's expressions were stunned, and they clasped their fists and said respectfully: "Welcome Mr. Chris."
Chris glanced at the crowd and smiled faintly: "You guys came really early, when did you arrive?"
Walan smiled slightly: "Mr. Chris, it's rare for you to organize the game yourself. We must arrive a little earlier to show respect."
For today's dinner, Walan deliberately dressed up and put on an elegant and noble black evening dress. The tulle lining outlines her perfect and slim curve, but it does not appear coquettish, but rather different. Charming.
Coupled with Walan's perfect facial features, she showed her temperament to the fullest.
To be continued.....
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