Chapter 17 - 017: The Magical Herbal Tea - Super Strong Little Divine Farmer - NovelsTime

Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

Chapter 17 - 017: The Magical Herbal Tea

Author: Autumn breeze and clear moon
updatedAt: 2025-08-24

"Oh! Isn't this the obedient grandson? It's only been two days since we last met and you've already forgotten your place in the family hierarchy, speaking so disrespectfully." Lin Chen looked at Wang Dong and sneered.

Wang Dong's face turned green with anger after hearing Lin Chen's words, "You little bastard, who do you think you're calling grandson?"

Lin Chen smiled, "That day, you called me 'grandfather' in front of everyone, sister Ying heard it too, but never mind, I couldn't care less about having an unfilial descendant like you."

"You!" Wang Dong was about to explode when Xue Ying finally grew angry, "Wang Dong, that's enough, I didn't invite you here, so please leave if you're going to cause trouble."

"Sister Ying, I came with Mr. Wang because I was afraid you'd be deceived and suffer at the hands of this charlatan," Wang Dong said somewhat awkwardly.

Xue Ying snorted coldly, "Sorry, but I don't need you to worry about my affairs, and I believe Lin Chen truly has the skills. If he didn't, I would have been dead in that forest long ago."

"Alright, enough, everyone calm down. Wang Dong, you are out of line here, I was the one who asked sister Ying to bring Lin Chen here. Are you even going to respect me at all?" At this point, Yu Dashan spoke with a hint of dissatisfaction.

"Boss Yu, that's not what I meant." Seeing Yu Dashan getting angry, Wang Dong instantly became more submissive.

Wang Dong hated Lin Chen so much his teeth itched, losing all face that day in the woods, and now he couldn't even bear to be seen in public.

What frustrated Wang Dong even more was that after the last incident, Xue Ying became colder towards him, and all his years of effort went down the drain. How could he not hate Lin Chen?

Lin Chen looked provocatively at Wang Dong and then sat down at the seats reserved for them alongside Xue Ying.

After the wine had flowed thrice and the dishes had changed five times, Yu Dazhuang couldn't wait to ask, "Brother Lin, did you bring what I asked for?"

Lin Chen nodded and pulled out a glass bottle, handing it over to Yu Dazhuang.

Yu Dazhuang eyed the slightly green liquid in the glass bottle with some skepticism, "Is this really effective?"

Lin Chen nodded again, "Rest assured! This is a recipe passed down from ancient times called 'Yang-Raising Tea', and it's very effective."

"Humph! There are some swindlers nowadays who just use ancient recipes to fool people. There've been reports recently of people getting poisoned after trying such things. Boss Yu, you need to be careful," Wang Dong said sarcastically from the side.

Xue Ying glared at Wang Dong, "Boss Yu, don't worry, I can vouch for Lin Chen, there definitely won't be any problems."

Yu Dazhuang opened the bottle cap, and a refreshing fragrance wafted out, "It smells good, whether it works or not, let's try and see."

He then poured himself a full cup from the bottle and drank it down with a couple large gulps.

The people at the table all watched Boss Yu, who after drinking, wiped his mouth and said, "This herbal tea really does taste excellent, delicious."

"Do you feel anything?" Wang Hu stared at Yu Dazhuang, whose face was turning a bit red, and asked.

Yu Dazhuang, intoxicated, suddenly changed his expression, looked down at himself, and then abruptly stood up.

"You guys go ahead and eat, I need to step out for a moment," Boss Yu said as he hurriedly rushed outside.

The others exchanged glances, none understanding what had just happened.

"Lin Chen, so this is your 'Yang-Raising Tea'? Boss Yu must have gotten a bad stomach from it," Wang Dong said eagerly, trying to stir up trouble.

"I see this young man isn't very old, probably hasn't even grown out all his facial hair, how can he possibly make such things."

"He couldn't really be a swindler, could he?"

"Sister Ying, are you sure about your friend here? Boss Yu ran outside right after drinking it, what if something happens?" Concerned by the people's comments, Wang Hu frowned and quietly asked Xue Ying.

"I trust Lin Chen," Xue Ying stated, looking at Lin Chen, who, unconcerned, continued to heaped up his bowl with food.

However, Lin Chen's lackadaisical attitude certainly made him appear more and more like a freeloading fraud.

"Xiao Zhang, President Yu has been gone so long, go and see what's up." After another ten minutes, Wang Hu became restless and asked his secretary to look for Yu Dazhuang.

Xiao Zhang didn't take long before he hurried back.

"President Yu isn't in the restroom. Heard from the waiter that he left the restaurant and drove away," Xiao Zhang reported.

"He drove off! What on earth is Old Yu up to?"

Wang Hu took out his mobile phone and dialed Yu Dazhuang, but on the other end, there was no answer.

"Could President Yu have been poisoned and driven himself to the hospital?" Wang Dong's words made everyone tense again.

"Wang Dong, what nonsense are you talking about?" Xue Ying said disapprovingly from the side.

Wang Dong replied coldly, "Then you tell me, where did President Yu go after eating only half of his meal? He only left after he drank what Lin Chen gave him; there must be something wrong with the tea in this bottle."

"Yeah, President Yu left in such a hurry, he must have felt unwell," another person chimed in.

Finally having finished eating, Lin Chen, picking his teeth nonchalantly, said, "Why all the fuss? President Yu probably just went home to find his male confidence again."

Wang Dong mocked him, "Do you really think you're a 'Divine Doctor'? President Yu's condition was even treated abroad; you think he could be cured by your iced tea? Ridiculous."

"Well, he hadn't met me before. If he had, he would've recovered long ago. By the way, Mr. Wang, I see that your eyes lack sparkle, and your complexion is sallow. Surely, you don't have the same condition?" Lin Chen said with a smirk, suddenly mocking him.

Wang Dong, seemingly hit close to home, changed color and asked, "What are you blabbering about?"

"Let it be, let's stop arguing. We'll wait for him here. If something goes wrong, we can all be witnesses," Wang Hu interjected coldly, seeing the two ready to quarrel again.

The table went silent, the atmosphere became tense, and only Lin Chen continued to eat the dessert fruit carefree.

As time passed, Xue Ying also felt unsure. Lin Chen was her referral. If anything did happen, how would she be able to face Yu Dazhuang?

About an hour later, there were finally footstep sounds at the door. President Yu had returned.

Walking into the dining room, although Yu Dazhuang looked a bit worn out, his face was brimming with excitement.

And beside him was a glamorous woman who, perhaps due to a life of luxury, had a somewhat protruding belly and had clearly put on weight.

Yu Dazhuang walked in and went straight to Lin Chen, hugging him tightly.

"Little Brother Lin, your medicine is incredible! I've never felt so manly. Today I finally made my little lady beneath me beg for mercy," he exclaimed.

"You naughty ghost, what are you saying?" Liu Yan, who had come with him, said blushing.

Wang Hu, astonished, turned to Yu Dazhuang and asked, "Little Brother Yu, is this tea really that miraculous?"

"Of course, if you don't believe me, ask my sister-in-law. She was almost worn out by me," Yu Dazhuang said as he grabbed the medicine bottle left on the table.

Embarrassed by Yu Dazhuang's words, Liu Yan added, "What Old Yu said is true. After drinking that tea, he was stronger than a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in battle. I almost couldn't handle it."

"Little Brother Lin, I'll buy that medicine. How do you sell it?" Yu Dazhuang, cradling the medicine bottle, asked eagerly.

"Old Yu, that's not fair. How can you have all the good stuff to yourself? Share with a brother. I'll offer fifty thousand; sell the rejuvenating tea to me," Wang Hu, hearing the effect of the tea, promptly offered a tempting price.

"I'll give a hundred thousand!" Yu Dazhuang said, face flushed, already resolved to obtain the rejuvenating tea regardless of the cost.

"Two hundred thousand." Suddenly, a voice rang from behind Yu Dazhuang.

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