Qin Mengyao's lips curled up, and she turned to look at Sikong Zhenjiu. A flash of indignation flashed deep in her eyes, but then she smiled: "I made some pastries just now. I'll bring them in for you to try."
As a businessman, Qin Mengyao naturally has many contacts with various religions and professions. He has seen many people and things of all kinds, and has already developed the ability to keep his emotions and anger invisible.
Now that she knows that Sikong Yujiu has deceived and teased her like this, Qin Mengyao will certainly not let it go!
As soon as she finished speaking, she stood up, and then she turned slightly sideways, preparing to take the tray aside.
"OK!"
Sikong Zhenjiu responded with a smile, and then he stretched out his hand to pour himself a glass of wine, preparing to drink it and entertain himself.
Sikong Zhen Jiuwu was complacent here, immersed in the comfortable and comfortable life of a "patient", but little did he know that Qin Mengyao had already seen through his disguise.
It is conceivable that Sikong Zhenjiu's pleasant time has come to an end.
Sure enough, just as Sikong Zhenjiu finished speaking, Qin Mengyao picked up the tray and threw it at him with lightning speed. The target was Sikong Zhenjiu's "weak" arm.
She really wanted to see if Sikong Zhenjiu's arms were really limp and weak and had not yet recovered, as he said.
Sikong Zhenjiu poured himself a cup of "Heaven and Earth" and was about to taste this peerless wine again. Suddenly, I felt a strong wind blowing behind me. Out of the perception of danger, my body reacted instinctively.
Just when Qin Mengyao was about to hit him, Sikong Yujiu's arm suddenly retracted and he dodged.
At the same time, Qin Mengyao's tray fell out of hand and hit the table in front of her, making an ear-splitting "bang" sound. The tray also shattered in response, and wood chips flew into the air. The scene was so shocking!
"Wow!"
Qin Mengyao's sudden move really shocked Sikong Yujiu.
Qin Mengyao said angrily: "Aren't your hands so soft that you can't exert any strength!?"
The moment Sikong Yujiu reacted instantly, he had already made a mistake on his own!
Now Qin Mengyao is certain and certain that Sikong Yujiu's injury has recovered. What Sikong Zhenjiu did just now was all a disguise and a complete deception to her. How could she not be angry about this!
Sikong Zhenjiu still had a smile on his face: "As for taking such a heavy hand? Why are you so serious?!"
"Since you have recovered, you can leave now." Qin Mengyao threw away the remaining pallet sawdust in his hand and said coldly.
Seeing that his injury was indeed healed, Qin Mengyao issued an order to expel him.
"Originally, I planned to resign from you today because I received a letter from Yun Fan, asking me to rush to Zixia Mountain to help. But... you served me so attentively. Frankly speaking, I was really reluctant to leave. leave!"
While talking, Sikong Zhenjiu also stood up.
"Really?" Qin Mengyao raised an eyebrow when he heard this, then turned around slowly and said coldly: "Then remember that next time you have to come back with limbs disabled, I will serve you more attentively!"
Qin Mengyao's words were sarcastic, how could Sikong Zhenjiu not hear it! But he didn't care.
Sikong Yujiu was not angry at all, but smiled and said: "I told you that you couldn't let me go! Okay! I promise you that after I finish this matter, I will come back to you immediately and wait for me!"
After saying that, Sikong Zhenjiu immediately turned around and left the inn towards Zixia Mountain.
"..." Qin Mengyao stood there, so angry that she remained silent for a long time.
In fact, she didn't know what to say. Somehow, a deep sense of frustration and powerlessness suddenly arose in her heart.
How should I put it, this Sikong Zhenjiu was indeed the most difficult person she had ever seen in her life. none of them!
Every time I fight against him, I am always defeated first, without exception!
It was as if he was his nemesis!
This god of plague has finally left!
After he left, Qin Mengyao took a long breath.
As long as he comes here, nothing good will happen. Now that this annoying guy is gone, he can finally live a peaceful life for a few days.
However, just as she was about to pack away the things on the table, a slender bamboo tube jumped into her eyes. Qin Mengyao took a quick look at it.
See the rolled up paper in the bamboo tube.
As expected, this note should have been left by Sikong Zhenjiu.
Maybe it was because he left in a hurry and didn't have time to deal with it, or maybe he was careless and forgot about it; as for what the reason was, it was no longer important now, and Qin Mengyao didn't want to go into it.
Qin Mengyao opened the note and glanced at it. When she saw the content, she was suddenly shocked. I saw the note written on it: "Brother Sikong, Canghai Nuanyu has been found, please come to Kumu Taoist Temple as soon as possible!"
The signature is none other than Yun Fan.
An extremely short sentence, but it reveals a lot of things unintentionally.
Qin Mengyao suddenly narrowed her eyes, focusing on the four words "Canghai Nuanyu", and her breathing became rapid unknowingly.
The warm jade in the sea is actually in the Dead Wood Taoist Temple!
It can be said that flowers planted intentionally do not bloom, but willows planted unintentionally create shade.
She really didn't expect that she would accidentally find out such important information through a simple rescue operation. For her, it was really an unexpected joy.
She has been waiting for so many years, and Huangtian has paid off and finally let her wait for the news about Canghai Nuanyu.
In order to fulfill her long-cherished wish for many years, she is bound to get the warm jade from the sea this time!
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On the other side, the Dead Wood Taoist Temple.
Sikong Zhenjiu meets Yun Fan and his party.
Except for Dead Tree, everyone present at Qiushui Villa was an acquaintance, and Sikong Zhen had interacted with him to some extent.
Under Yun Fan's introduction, both parties had a basic understanding of each other.
After a while of simple politeness, Deadwood went straight to the topic.
Because, he couldn't wait to know the secret hidden in this warm jade.
When everyone in Qiushui Villa saw this, they involuntarily pricked up their ears and listened carefully without saying a word.
The secret room suddenly became extremely quiet, and you could hear a needle drop.
Ku Mu took out the Canghai Nuan Jade from the brocade box and said, "I wonder if Divine Doctor Sikong has ever heard of the treasure Canghai Nuan Jade?"
"Have heard a little bit."
After hearing this, Sikong Zhenjiu's heart moved slightly, and he immediately spoke truthfully.
When Ku Mu heard this, his eyes lit up and he suddenly became interested: "But I wonder how much the miracle doctor knows?"
Sikong Zhenjiu heard the words and said slowly: "According to legend, this piece of warm jade contains the secret of the elixir of life, but I don't believe it too much."
After hearing this, Qiushi nodded, then narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the dead wood not far away from the corner of his eye, and said sarcastically: "Anyone with a little bit of brain will never believe such absurd things."
Monks don't tell lies, he is such an upright person, he says whatever he wants.
In other words, he is not afraid of offending others for this. Besides, in fact, because of the refining of the medicine last time, it seemed that he had already offended Kumu. If the debt was too heavy, he didn't care about this one more time.
Hearing this, Ku Mu glanced at Qiu Death coldly, with a look of sullenness on his face.
Seeing him enthusiastically exploring the secret of warm jade with Sikong Zhenjiu, but being interrupted by him, it felt as if someone had suddenly poured cold water on her for no reason, and was extremely uncomfortable. Anyone else doing this would not be in a good mood.
Kumu's good mood was ruined by his death wish. He didn't get angry on the spot, he was already very controlled.
Sikong Zhenjiu said "hmm", as if he deeply agreed with this: "I have been practicing medicine for many years, and I have seen a lot of all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases. I have seen thousands of pills! But I have never seen anything. Elixir of life."
"Immortality has been a beautiful but unrealistic wish of the world since ancient times! Even if the next doctor doesn't believe it, don't waste your time doing such a useless thing."
After everyone listened, they were speechless for a while. His words were undoubtedly what they had in mind.
Kumu heard this, but his face was full of disbelief. He slowly stepped forward, gradually approaching Sikong Zhenjiu, and shouted repeatedly: "Yes! There must be! There must be an elixir of life in the world! The poor master has been researching it for many years, and his old man You will never lie to me."
The affirmation and determination in Kumu's words, as well as his persistence in immortality, shocked everyone.
This persistence for immortality has already
It cannot simply be called persistence.
Because it has been deeply rooted in Kumu's heart, deep into his bone marrow, deep into his soul, and into every organ and even every cell in his body.
In Kumu's heart, immortality is no longer a simple pursuit, but has already formed a morbid obsession!
While speaking, Ku Mu looked at Sikong Zhenjiu with anger in his eyes.
Sikong Zhenjiu: "..."
Seeing that the situation had reached a deadlock, the two of them argued endlessly about it, both of them blushing and having thick necks. The situation was almost out of control, but Yun Fan knew in his heart that it would be impossible if he didn't come forward.
Immediately, Yun Fan stepped forward slowly, glanced at Kumu and Sikong Zhenjiu each, and concluded: "As long as we can unravel the mystery of Baoyu, the answer will be revealed by then."
After hearing this, Kumu turned his eyes slightly and glanced at Yun Fan, thinking that it was indeed true. What Yun Fan said was true. It is useless to have these useless arguments here now, after all, no one of them can convince anyone.
For the current plan, it is better to solve the immediate matter first!
Kumu looked at Yun Fan, nodded lightly, and didn't say another word.
At this moment, a light flashed in the depths of Sikong Zhenjiu's eyes, he chuckled, and then said slowly: "In order to prove that I am right, I will make an exception and make a loss-making transaction to help you find out this secret. "
