So he took them to the backyard to settle down and let them rest for a while. He turned around and left, and returned to the front, he touched his head and thought about the boy in red.

"Fengjiu? Why do you feel like you have seen it somewhere?" He murmured and turned around and walked back, instructed people to prepare for the dinner, and then headed to the main courtyard.

"Dad?"

He leaned his head outside the yard and looked around, walked in and asked, "Is my dad in the yard?"

"The city lord and his wife have gone out and have not come back yet." said the guard in the courtyard.

"Oh, that's it!" He thought for a while and said, "They are back and ask me to notify me." After the explanation, he went into the room. When he returned to the room, he took out the gold abacus and continued to calculate the previously unfinished accounts. His chubby fingers set up the abacus to make it extremely flexible.

However, about half an hour later, he suddenly paused: "Ah! I remembered it!"

"Young Master? What's wrong? Young Master, what's wrong?" The boy outside couldn't help but ask worriedly when he heard the screaming inside, but he didn't dare to open the door without his order.

"It's okay." Ning Lang said, ignoring the waiter outside, but rummaged through the desk behind him. After a while, he found a portrait.

As his eyes fell on the portrait, his thin little eyes slowly opened wide: "It turned out to be him! I said it looked familiar, it turned out that it was him!"

The man in the painting was dressed in red, with a handsome face, the wanton between his eyebrows and the spirit in his eyes were painted very realistically, exactly that Fengjiu was undoubtedly.

"Ghost Doctor! He is actually a ghost Doctor! His bottle of potion can be sold at a sky-high price, and the beauty pill is even more priceless. The only one is said to have been bought by a royal family from the first-class country during the first auction."

"However, why did this guy come to my house? He also took me to the Hell Mountains? So many people didn't look for him, why did he look for me?"

He muttered there with the portrait, his tiny eyes were spinning, he had the mind of a businessman. Therefore, in the face of interests and benefits, what he thought the most was why? Why did a person with the status of a ghost doctor come to his house? Why didn’t others look for someone but came to him to go to the Hell Mountains?

He sat in the room for half an hour until the boy outside reported that his parents had returned. So he put the portrait in his arms, then opened the door and walked out.

Because he is a businessman, he has the latest news from all parties, especially the most profitable news. Unfortunately, he can't get the medicine from the ghost doctor, because it has always been auctioned on the black market, and even if others want to take over, they have no chance.

Since the recent portraits of ghost doctors have been spread among major forces and royal families, many people have been paying attention in secret, but they did not expect that they would actually come to Ningcheng's home.

Thinking of this, I felt a little excited. If his parents knew about it, they would definitely be shocked. Well, tell them the news first before making a decision!

As for the front hall, I heard the butler say that there was a guest at home, and the city lord was slightly surprised: "Oh? Are you here to find Lang'er? This child only knows how to make money all day long and doesn't even go back to the college. He has friends to find him? It's interesting."

The housekeeper smiled and said, "The young master's two friends are noble, and I think they should have an extraordinary background."
Chapter completed!