"It seems that you've taken a lot of trouble." Liu Jingtian completely opened the small wooden box, and the color of shock on his face increased instead of decreasing. After hard moving his eyes away from Cuiyu, he smiled: "moreover, your grandpa Suzuki is probably jealous."

"Ha ha!" Zhao Sankin laughed and said politely, "if Grandpa Suzuki likes it, I'll prepare one for you."

As long as there is a good jade, Zhao Sanjin can do it with no effort. After all, a good jade is equivalent to an additional means to protect his life. It is indeed a rare good thing for martial arts practitioners who will have more or less fighting between Liu Jingtian and Suzuki Saburo.

"Really?" Suzuki Saburo was a little unbelievable, and was afraid that Zhao Sanjin would go back on his word. He repeatedly said, "well, I think, after Lao Liu's birthday banquet is over, tomorrow, tomorrow, I will personally send you the jade."

This made Zhao Sanjin smile bitterly. He said helplessly, "Grandpa Suzuki, don't worry!"

"Hurry, how can we not hurry?" Suzuki Saburo is really worried. Seeing Zhao Sanjin like this, I'm really afraid what Zhao Sanjin just said is just to perfunctory him.

"If you have time, please get it for him. Saburo is expected to return to the island country these days." Liu Jingtian also helped Suzuki Saburo, but when he said that Suzuki Saburo was about to return home, an imperceptible regret flashed on his face.

"That's good!" Zhao Sanjin didn't refuse, but smiled: "if Grandpa Suzuki is really in urgent need, I can make you two more."

In Zhao Sanjin's opinion, even if Suzuki Saburo is going to return home, Liu Jingtian's eyes should be reluctant to give up. Unfortunately, Zhao Sanjin always thinks it won't be a good thing.

What's more, Suzuki is a grandfather who has helped himself many times and has no airs at all. Zhao Sanjin will certainly spare no effort where he can help Suzuki.

"That's a good feeling." a comfortable smile finally appeared on Suzuki's face and said, "that's settled. I'll come to you tomorrow."

"OK." Zhao Sanjin naturally agreed.

"This jade is very good, and you and Liu Yingying sent it together. I think, Yingying, do you want to take something from me again?" Liu Jingtian covered the box of 'Cuiyu' and put it on the table behind him, asking meaningfully.

Liu Yingying smiled and nodded noncommittally.

"Tell me, ten years ago, I handed over 'Liu's traditional Chinese medicine' to you, which proved that my vision was right. I want to see what you want this time?" Liu Jingtian immediately became interested and asked with a smile.

"I......" everyone's eyes focused on Liu YingYing and made Liu Yingying hesitate.

"Come on, as long as it's what your father can give, I won't be stingy." Liu Jingtian also knows his daughter. He never asks for anything from himself on weekdays. This time, he's taking the initiative to speak. It must not be a low-grade thing.

"I want to be 'drunk and exquisite'." Liu Yingying hesitated for a long time and said it in a hurry. Just as the voice fell, it was like frost eggplant. Why

"Drunk and exquisite?" Liu Jingtian's eyebrows immediately locked up, his eyes fell on Liu Yingying, and then looked at Zhao Sanjin again. He didn't speak for a long time.

"What do you want this thing for?" Liu Jingtian asked two questions in a row, making everyone aware of the seriousness of the problem.

"Dad, i..." Liu Yingying wanted to explain, but she didn't know how to speak.

Even Zhao Sanjin looked puzzled. Yes, he also remembered that last time Li Zhiling said to herself that Liu Jingtian had given "Zui Linglong" to Liu Yingying as a gift. Speaking of it, "Zui Linglong" should be in Liu Yingying's hands.

Now Liu Jingtian also says so, but why does Liu Yingying want to be like Liu Jingtian?

Zhao Sanjin felt that the water inside was really not shallow. If he was careless, he might drown without his head.

"Zhao Sanjin's wife who didn't pass the door in Qingshui village was kidnapped, and it was Li Zhiling who did it. I think they came running for 'drunk Linglong'." Liu Yingying bit her lips and felt that she had tasted the smell of blood, so she summoned up her courage and said.

"So, you're drunk and exquisite. Do you want to give Zhao Sanjin?" Liu Jingtian still frowned, but looked at Zhao Sanjin with great interest. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"I... I..." Liu Yingying didn't say anything, so she could only nod, which was the default.

"I want to talk to Zhao Sanjin alone about this matter. You go out first." Liu Jingtian hesitated for a moment, but he didn't promise but didn't refuse, leaving a suspense for everyone.

Everyone left the lounge under Liu Jingtian's "expulsion order". Only Zhao Sanjin and Liu Jingtian sat face to face in the room. No one spoke first. The atmosphere was once embarrassing.

"Well, talk about 'drunk Linglong'."

"HMM." Zhao Sankin nodded and corrected his color, looking at Liu Jingtian.

"I remember I told you last time that I checked your details, and I couldn't find a few years of blank time." as soon as Liu Jingtian opened his mouth, he said the scene of his first meeting with Zhao Sanjin, which made Zhao Sanjin nod noncommittally, but there were some doubts.

"'zui Linglong 'is really in my hands. I can give it to you, but you have to tell me something." Liu Jingtian smiled and directly agreed to Liu Yingying's request.

"In your hands?" Zhao Sanjin was a little confused. He didn't take the lead in asking what the requirements for getting "Zui Linglong" were. Instead, he asked another question: "didn't you say that" Zui Linglong "was given to Liu Yingying as a gift? How could it still be in your hands?"

"I'm old and don't want to interfere in these things. I just want to put some pressure on Liu Yingying to speak to people who are interested in this thing. Moreover, 'drunk Linglong' has indeed been kept in Liu Yingying's hands for several years. Speaking of it, it doesn't deceive people."

Liu Jingtian sighed. Now he slowly remembered that this thing was still wrong, especially after he knew that Liu Yingying was almost done by Meng Yifan.

"I think uncle Liu is not just for this reason?" Zhao Sankin smiled meaningfully, and the words did not call the roll.

"It's really a bad girl. It seems that Liu Yingying told you a lot of things." Liu Jingtian smiled and scolded. He could only nod helplessly, which was the default.