As the saying goes, don’t hit the smiling person.

Qin Yu came over happily, and coupled with the power of the divine water, Yang Ci's health indeed improved a lot.

Yang Ci naturally smiled and greeted Qin Yu and others to sit down one by one.

Fengji is very good at dealing with people.

But in this environment, his identity is somewhat difficult to determine.

Qin Yu saw that there were only a few minutes left in the cooling time for transcribing entries, and then he cast his gaze on the top of Yang Ci's head.

The entry above Yang Ci's head did not change in Qin Yu's eyes at this time.

This actually made Qin Yu feel a little strange.

Ordinarily it shouldn't be.

Previously, due to Yang Ci's health, one of his entries had become "lack of strength".

This entry should obviously be a mild debuff attribute entry.

However, Qin Yu has not seen this kind of slight debuff attribute entry before.

There were quite a lot of debuffs like this on the refugees in Xiaofang Village.

After those people came to Xiaofang Village, they only had to drink enough well water that day.

Early the next morning, those debuff entries will disappear directly.

Then it evolved into a slightly positive entry.

This is obviously what this lack of energy should be.

Ordinarily, the night has passed.

No matter what Yang Ci said, he should have reversed this entry.

But now the entry has not changed at all.

Isn't it strange?

"Mr. Yang, do you really feel that you are well?"

Qin Yu asked strangely.

Yang Biao on the side felt strange when he heard this.

He couldn't help but look at his father, Yang Ci, and Yang Ci's eyes slightly touched Yang Biao's.

Then it fell on Qin Yu.

"This is natural, but all of this is thanks to you. Without the divine water you sent me, I would not have been able to restore my body to the level of comfort it is now."

Qin Yu shook his head and said: "Mr. Yang, is it possible that you kept all the sacred water I sent yesterday?"

Yang Ci nodded and said, "This is natural. Is there anything wrong with this?"

Yang Biao felt uneasy at the side.

It would be okay to do anything else, but now this sacred water is related to his father's life, so naturally he cannot settle down.

If this is really done wrong, that would be terrible!

Qin Yu noticed that both Yang Biao and Yang Ci were slightly confused and nervous. He waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Yang, there is nothing wrong with this matter. Although the divine water is rare, it is not delicate.

Just keep it properly so that it won’t be soiled by others.”

"It's just that Mr. Yang is too reluctant to part with it."

"Those sacred waters were originally given to you by this junior to cure your illness. Now that you don't use them, wouldn't it be a waste of this junior's good intentions?"

Yang Cidao: "Xiao Zhi means that I should drink more of that divine water?"

Qin Yu nodded naturally.

Yang Ci smiled and said: "This is a waste of the efficacy of the divine water."

"I observe that this water has the effect of relieving people's sleepiness. No matter how tired the body is, just one bowl will make you energetic. This water is extraordinary, so you must use it at the right time."

After hearing this, Qin Yu knew what Yang Ci's plans were for the well water.

The old man didn't even regard the well water as healing his injuries and prolonging his life.

On the contrary, he really used this thing as poison.

Roll King!

Qin Yu could imagine that the old man must have kept the well water until it became too late to work overtime, and then drink a bowl.

Think of it like Red Bull.

If you are a young man.

Maybe there won't be any problems.

But Yang Ci himself was old and his body was already in a state of exhaustion.

If you let him stay up late frequently, or even stay up late at a high intensity far beyond what he used to do.

How could his body bear it?

Even for a Liver Emperor like Qin Yu.

He had never thought of using well water to inject chicken blood to himself until he didn't even need to sleep.

That's really terrible.

Even though Qin Yu has physical attributes that are far beyond ordinary people today.

He hasn't even dared to try not to sleep yet.

As a result, the old man started to have fun first.

Fortunately, Qin Yu took a look today.

Otherwise, something will really go wrong when we look back.

Yang Biao couldn't just lead people to rush up and fight him desperately?

After thinking this, Qin Yu smiled bitterly and said: "Mr. Yang is wrong. This divine water cannot be used like you do."

"Otherwise, not only will it not cure diseases and eliminate disasters, but it will also not have the effect of prolonging life. Instead, it will become a life-threatening poison!"

Yang Biao's heart trembled.

Without waiting for his father to speak, he directly clasped his fists and said to Qin Yu: "Why does this sacred water turn into poison? I hope Xiao will make it clear!"

Qin Yu turned to Yang Biao and said with a wry smile: "This is easy. Have Wei Wei heard that there are people in this world who don't need to sleep?"

"Mr. Yang is already very old. He has just recovered from his illness and is still weak."

"On ordinary days, I often feel weak."

"I wonder if what I said is correct?"

Yang Ci nodded, with a smile on his face and no trace of nervousness at all.

Qin Yu said again: "If Yang Gong, who is already weak, takes this divine water every day, he can shorten his sleeping time with the effect of this divine water."

"If the body that is supposed to gradually recover during sleep does not get the rest it deserves, as time goes by, no matter how much divine water there is, how can it keep up with Yang Gong's consumption?"

When Yang Biao heard this, he felt like he was waking up from a dream.

He looked at his father, Yang Ci, and was about to speak, but Yang Ci seemed to already know what he wanted to say.

First, he waved his hand to stop Yang Biao.

Then he looked at Qin Yu and said: "This divine water has extraordinary effects. I just feel that just using it to restore the body would be a waste of the medicinal power of this divine water."

"It's better to replenish some energy so that you can deal with some complicated political affairs."

"I guess this will help my body recover slowly, right?"

After Yang Ci said this, Qin Yu only felt emotional.

A feeling of admiration arises spontaneously.

At such an old age, he should have been in retirement for a long time.

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He actually focused all his thoughts on his own body.

Qin Yu sighed and said, "Does it have to be like this?"

Yang Ci smiled and said nothing.

The meaning is obvious.

Qin Yu had already told him that troubled times were coming.

Qin Yu could see things, as a Taiwei, how could he not know?

If he didn't waste his energy at this time.
To be continued...