Lin Feng was shocked, but soon he realized that Mei Ruohua was sitting there doing research because she had not been active in the laboratory for more than 7 months, and now she was a little weak in the aisle.

This is because of youth. If you are in your 80s and sit there for more than 7 months and don’t move, you may not be able to get up.

Lin Feng felt guilty when he thought of this.

Lin Feng quickly squatted down and said, "This is because I don't care enough about you, this is my fault."

Lin Feng was a little guilty at this time.

"I'll do you! I don't believe this from your mouth. Who doesn't know that Lin Shangce is just a desperate fight! Everyone under your command is crazy!"

Mei Ruohua sat on the ground and smiled: "The students in the Devil Training Base are crazy, and the members of Yanjing Biopharma's secret research are also crazy. I am the dean's nanny!"

When she said this, she laughed herself.

Lin Feng squatted on the ground and said, "Your legs are very weak now. I'll give you a massage and add some strength to you."

Mei Ruohua sat openly on the ground, spread her legs and leaned her hands on the floor behind: "I love to hear these words. Come on, start."

Lin Feng wanted to give Mei Ruohua a massage through his pants.

Mei Ruohua rolled up her trouser legs and pulled them to the base of her thighs.

Two white and slender legs appeared in front of Lin Feng, and Lin Feng's face turned red.

He smiled and said, "Don't be so tall!"

"How can you not hold this high? It's useless to just press my calves. My thighs are weak now. You have to massage my legs." Mei Ruohua glared at Lin Feng.

As a biopharmaceutical expert at the peak of the world, she treats Lin Feng as her little brother, and the two of them are not happy about speaking.

Lin Feng thought in his mind that if it is really limited to massage the calf.

It should be a massage with her thighs to help Mei Ruohua restore her muscle strength.

Lin Feng rubbed and pushed Mei Ruohua's white and smooth legs and gave him a massage.

"Hiss!" Mei Ruohua's face showed a satisfied look.

A warm air flow came from Lin Feng's palm and spread from the soles of her feet to the whole body.

It mobilized her whole nerves, and the feeling was indescribable.

"My brother, your massage technique is unprecedented and unparalleled. Who did you learn this from?" Mei Ruohua asked with a smile, while enjoying Lin Feng's massage.

"You don't understand martial arts. If you understand martial arts, then you will know. My massage not only relaxes your muscles, but also infuses some strength into your muscles. In this way, you will be very strong when you walk and will not always fall like you did just now."

"The doctors who should give you some massages here should give you massages every day. Otherwise, how can you work alone be good, your health is also important." Lin Feng said.

"Tsk! What is the key to health? What I know is that at the devil training base, how many dead students are trained every year? How many people can pass the test in the end? The reason why we become mad one by one is thank you."

"Do you know what they call you behind your back?" Mei Ruohua asked with a smile.

"Devil No. 1!" Lin Feng replied with a smile: "Okay, let's go, where do you talk about to have a meal?"

"Xidan Street, the snacks there are delicious." Mei Ruohua stood up from the ground.

After Lin Feng's massage, no, it should be said that after injecting strength, Mei Ruohua now has strong legs.

The two of them were talking and laughing and walked towards Xidan Street.

The two of them were talking when they suddenly heard a noise in front of them:

A man pointed at a girl with his finger: "You compensate me! This is a ceramic jar I just bought for 1.8 million yuan. You smashed my ceramic jar, so you can lose money without saying anything!"

The woman is eighteen or nineteen years old, and her face is red at this time, and she is very anxious:

"This big brother, I didn't mean it. I don't have money at home..." The girl said, and was so anxious that she was about to cry.

The man with a mustache pointed to the broken ceramic jar on the ground: "Look at it, this is the ceramic jar from the Song Dynasty that I just bought, 1.8 million! She reversed the car and broke it!"

At this time, many people had watched. After the dispute broke out here, people came to listen to the sound and watch the fun.

"That ceramic jar is 1.8 million?" Someone in the crowd was amazed!

"Is it so expensive?" Some people also questioned.

At this moment, a man wearing glasses walked out of the crowd.

He picked up a piece of ceramic piece on the ground, looked carefully for a while, and then talked endlessly: "This piece of ceramic is a black-glaze porcelain in Jianyang kiln of the Song Dynasty. Black-glaze porcelain has two characteristics:

"First, the glaze is very full, and it is heavy in your hands.

"Second: The body soil used in black-glazed porcelain is an iron body called "the body is like stone, and the color is like iron". It is like iron red.

This clay pot feels thick and the broken porcelain body appears iron black, which is definitely genuine, so it is worth at least 1.8 million.”

"Who are you? This young man is so knowledgeable."

"I work in a museum. My name is Song Ci. This is my work permit. You all can take a look."

The man who asked Song Ci to show everyone his work permit.

After seeing Song Ci's work permit, everyone no longer doubted it.

People fucked their sleeves and heard that the ceramic jar was worth 1.8 million, they said:

"Little girl, I'm in a famine."

When the girl heard this, she cried: "I didn't mean it, and I don't have money at home either."

The mustache stared at her eyes: "What? No money? No money, why is the car you drive so well?"

"This car is not mine either. I am just a designated driver. My car owner went out to buy cigarettes." The girl said, rubbing her tears.

The beard suddenly turned his back: "Stop talking nonsense! If you break my baby, you will have to pay. If you don't have money, you can use your student ID to take out a loan!

"If you don't have money, you can ask your family to do it. In short, 1.8 million yuan is not easy to lose!"

When Mei Ruohua saw this, she had to pay the little girl to compensate, which looked very pitiful.

Mei Ruohua won the grand prize without any comparison with Dingxiang and Lin Feng, but 1.8 million was easy for her.

Lin Feng held Mei Ruohua, then walked forward, looked at the broken porcelain on the ground, and said lightly: "You want to mess with the porcelain, but it's a pity that you met me."

Xiaomouzi quickly turned around, looked at Lin Feng, and looked up and down: "Who are you? Song Ci is a museum staff member. She works in the museum, but she can't catch up with your profession?"
Chapter completed!