Latte Business Club.
Ye Zichen and co. sat in a middle-sized room. Students like them normally couldn't afford such a lavishly expensive place. Even though they were already trying to save money, the table of food before them still cost more than fifty thousand yuan.
“I wonder where Ol’ Three went. He isn’t answering my call either. That brat…”
Kang Peng shook his head with a sigh. Ol’ Three was called Su Yiyun. He was a second-generation rich kid and the most dissolute person in the dorm.
The main reason was that he had a good dad. Every day, he would just skip class and hang out outside. Although he was a second-generation rich kid, his relationship with the others in the dorm was okay since he didn’t have that sort of typical young master temper.
His only flaw was that he was stingy.
Meanwhile, it was far to say that Ye Zichen was completely ignoring everything around him, thinking about nothing except snatching red packets.
It was undeniable; the deities in the group snatched up the various red packets with astonishing speed. Quite a few deities had given out red packets already but Ye Zichen hadn't managed to get anything at all.
Especially when the fairy maiden that managed the Heavenly Peach Garden gave out red packets. The red packets contained celestial peaches from the Heavenly Peach Garden.
Ye Zichen was too slow, so he missed it, causing him to feel silently regretful.
Just at this moment, Old Lord Taishang suddenly spoke up in the group.
Old Lord Taishang: My celestial friends, how are you doing?
There was no reply.
Old Lord Taishang: Cough, cough. I saw you guys chatting quite energetically earlier, why did you all start lurking when I appeared? <Insert 3 awkward emoji>
Monkey King: When I, Old Sun, am here, who among them dares speak to you? I’m telling you, geezer, I, Old Sun remember all about you trying to refine me!
Old Lord Taishang: Insolent monkey, you actually still bear a grudge even after so long?
Erlang Shen: Just ignore that damn monkey.
Monkey King: My son, has your dog starved to death yet?
All of a sudden, a flaming contest started amongst the deities once again. When he saw this, Ye Zichen chuckled.
“Fifth Bro, what are you doing?” Zhu Yunbai went over. Ye Zichen had been playing around with his phone ever since they'd arrived in the room.
“C’mon, Ol’ Five, since we came to play, can’t you stop messing around with your crappy phone?”
“The hell do you guys know! I'm snatching red packets.”
All of his roommates let out sounds of contempt. My god, he already spent several tens of thousands of yuan, yet he was still snatching red packets.
Just as the Monkey King and Erlang Shen were busy flaming each other, a huge red packet suddenly appeared in the group.
The person who'd sent it was Old Lord Taishang.
Ye Zichen saw it and quickly reacted, immediately snatching it up.
Great Recovery Pill x1
Erlang Shen: Damn, I missed it again.
Monkey King: My son, it’s karma.
Just who was the Monkey King? He was an existence capable of creating tens of thousands of monkeys just by plucking a few strands of his hair and blowing on them. While he was flaming Erlang Shen, he might have had tens of thousands of monkeys holding phones in order to snatch up red packets.
The two of them had borne a grudge against each other for thousands of years. Both of them were war gods of the celestial realm, so nobody dared to stop them.
Ye Zichen didn’t have the time to watch the two of them flame each other. He clicked open the Treasure Chest and saw a black pill lying there.
Great Recovery Pill – Old Lord Taishang refined it for fun when he had nothing to do.
“Tsk, Old Lord Taishang is too petty.”
Ye Zichen rolled his eyes, but when he saw the effects, he instantly was astonished.
Effect: Can save someone from the brink of death.
Deities were truly amazing! Even something that they refined for fun could save a person’s life.
What was the most important thing in a person’s life? It wasn't money, nor was it power. It was life itself!
Without your life, what the hell can you do with money and power?
Have you never heard these words? The greatest sadness in life was dying without spending all your money.
“Ol’ Five, stop f*cking snatching already, come and drink a bit with us bros,” Kang Peng also walked over with his wine glass. Thinking that he'd gotten enough rewards for the day and recalling the fact that he came here to hang out with his brothers, he put his phone away and started drinking cheerfully with his roommates.
After drinking three rounds, they were unable to hold the water in any longer, so they walked towards the toilet together.
“Why are you guys here?”
As soon as they entered the bathroom, Ye Zichen and co. saw their dorm's Ol’ Three, Su Yiyun, taking a leak.
“F*cking hell, I was looking for you, but you were f*cking hiding here? Are you afraid of us making you pay?”
Kang Peng wrapped his arm around Su Yiyun’s neck while everyone else also smiled evilly.
Su Yiyun scratched his head rather awkwardly. To be truthful, it really was like that.
“Tsk, I’m telling you, we aren’t going to screw you over. From now on, we have Fifth Bro,” Zhu Yunbai scoffed, just as Su Yiyun started getting curious about why they had came here.
Hearing Ol’ Six’s words, Su Yiyun exclaimed, “Ol’ Five, what happened? Did you win the lottery?”
“Something like that," Ye Zichen answered ambiguously.
"Good lad! You've cheated food and drinks off us for so long, to think you were an amazing person after all!"
After chatting a bit more, Su Yiyun looked at the time and said, “Alright bros, have your fun. I came to treat some people with my dad. I still have to go back and accompany them, so I’ll leave for now.”
“See ya," Everyone chuckled softly. Just at that moment, someone frantically rushed into the bathroom.
He spoke a few words into Su Yiyun’s ear, causing Su Yiyun’s expression to immediately change. He quickly left them and that person behind. Ye Zichen and co. raised their eyebrows.
“Ol’ Three ran into some trouble, right?”
“How about we go and have a look?”
“Let’s not. He’s hosting, what would it be like if we went over?”
“But something seems to have happened over at Third Bro’s place.”
“Ol’ Five, what do you think?”
Everyone set their gazes on Ye Zichen. At that moment, he became everyone’s decision-maker.
“Go and have a look.”
“Did you bring Commissioner Liu’s cardiac medication?”
The room was in a complete mess. The man seated in the very middle showed clear signs of distress.
“Then call the ambulance quickly.”
At that moment, Ye Zichen and co. entered the room as well. Seeing this, a man who looked pretty much identical to Su Yiyun asked with a frown, "who are you?”
“Dad, these are my classmates.”
Su Yiyun was also completely confused. He quickly walked over to Ye Zichen and co.’s side and said, eyebrows raised, "why did you guys show up?”
“It felt like you ran into trouble just now so we came to have a look.” Kang Peng frowned, then arched his brows at the man on the sofa. “What’s the situation?”
“Commissioner Liu had a heart attack but we didn’t bring any medication. We were just about to call the ambulance. Don’t stay here. If something really happens, you guys will get dragged into it.”
Su Yiyun shoved them out towards the door. At the same time, Ye Zichen’s expression shifted slightly as he touched the phone in his pocket.
Seeing that the person on the sofa was more or less dead, Ye Zichen thought to himself, it should be fine if I use the Great Recovery Pill, right?
He quietly moved off to the side, then clicked on Treasure Chest in his WeChat.
The Great Recovery pill was still lying calmly in the Treasure Chest. Ye Zichen had already planned to use this Great Recovery Pill to save a life. Now, though, when he was truly about to withdraw it, he hesitated.
This was just something could only be gotten by chance. If he sold it, wouldn’t he be able to get an astronomical amount for it?
“Damn, something’s going to happen to my bro and I’m still thinking about money...”
He clenched his teeth.
Withdraw Great Recovery Pill x1.
An exquisite jade bottle appeared in Ye Zichen’s hands.
F*ck, I really withdrew it.
When he opened the bottle, a faint medicinal smell assailed his nostrils. After just a single sniff of its aroma, Ye Zichen already felt truly refreshed.
This product of Old Lord Taishang's was truly exceptional.
Ye Zichen held the jade bottle in his hands and ran over quickly.
“Wait a moment! I can save Commissioner Liu’s life.”