The girl was a little embarrassed: "We are classmates."

"Oh." Yuan Liang thought for a while but didn't think of it.

From entering the martial arts academy to now, Yuan Liang only remembers three women, Li Xian'er, Fang Qing's wife Liu Xiaoqing, and Wu Waner.

"My name is An An." The girl hesitated: "Are you participating in the competition?"

"Medicine refining competition?"

"Um."

"Not participating."

An An thought for a moment and then said: "That steamed bun..."

"You want to learn?"

"Um."

"You can't learn."

"If you don't teach me, how do you know if I can learn it?"

"But, this is my recipe."

"I'll give you money." An An whispered, "Ten thousand, okay? I have to participate in this competition."

"Ten thousand can buy other prescriptions."

"You're not participating in the competition anyway..."

"That's wrong. It doesn't matter whether I participate or not. What's important is that if you want to participate in the competition, you have to show your true skills. Goodbye." Yuan Liang walked out of the Danyuan.

An An was a little disappointed and watched Yuan Liang leave.

Yuan Liang suddenly turned around: "How tall are you?"

An An didn't understand. Yuan Liang asked again. An An said it was 1.72 meters.

Sure enough, he was two centimeters taller than me. Yuan Liang shook his head and walked away lonely.

Soon I arrived at the market, and while I was buying meat, a big fat man rushed over quickly: "Don't leave!" It was the fat owner of the early shop.

Yuan Liang was startled: "What are you doing?"

"Hey, can you make some more steamed buns?"

Yuan Liang shook his head: "I have something to do."

"When will you be done?"

Yuan Liang smiled seriously, bought the meat, pointed in the distance and shouted: "Oh my God!"

The fat boss looked back. Many people were looking in that direction, but there was nothing. They didn't know what was going on. When the fat boss turned around, Yuan Liang was gone.

I ran up the mountain in one breath, entered the big pit to "fertilize" the dragon ginseng, and then tossed the red ginseng.

When I returned to Wuyuan, I happened to see the motorcade coming out from under the archway.

The lively street in the past was now clean and guarded on both sides of the street. After four luxury carriages passed by, the street returned to its original state.
Chapter completed!