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Chapter 255 [A generation of medicine king ghost sees sorrow]

Old Man Hong's name was Hong Shangyuan. After listening to his story, Zhou Yi realized that he still had to call this old man senior brother. Speaking of which, he and his senior brother Ye Decao were both disciples of the previous generation of Shennong Sect. They had known each other back then.

He is still a rival in the competition for the headship. But he has a weird temperament and is notoriously difficult to deal with. No matter who he meets, he will always take advantage of him and act like a good, open-minded person.

He had nothing to do with him, and such a person was naturally not suitable to be in charge of the Shennong Sect, so in the end Ye Decao became the leader.

However, the old man had a good relationship with the miracle doctor Ye. The two had been brothers since they were young, and they were inseparable from each other. It was just that Ye Decao had been taken advantage of by him all his life and had a lot of cheap words to sell him; but in the end, Ye Decao

Decao was appointed as the head doctor and became a modern miracle doctor, but he fled to Yun Province and became a medicine king who lived in seclusion in the mountains, continuing to bring trouble to the majority of ethnic minority brothers in Yun Province.

This time when Old Man Hong came to France, he was inspired by Ye Decao. Doctor Ye came to the Champagne Province of France at the invitation of an old lady with a distinguished status and a wealthy family, thinking about taking advantage of the Mediterranean.

The climate is warm and humid, so I try to find a way to recuperate the body of this old lady. However, because this old lady is not suffering from any illness, but a loss of vitality, and the lights are about to go out, there is no good way to do it, so before coming to France,

I once went to Yun Province to visit Mr. Hong, hoping to find the legendary "Rou Zhi" from him. I didn't expect to get the "Rou Zhi", but I was troubled by Mr. Hong.

When Old Man Hong heard what was going on, Old Ye wanted to go to the Champagne Province of France to recuperate with an old lady with a distinguished status, charm and rich family background. How could he let such a good thing go? So he followed the miracle doctor Ye in vain.

He flew to France together. As a result, his illness was not cured, and the old lady and Ye Decao also returned to China. However, he found out that there was going to be a grand wine and food competition in Paris, France. The old man was a foodie, so he took her with him

The old lady gave me some thanks out of politeness, and he ate and drank all the way from Champagne to Paris. When he arrived in Chinatown, he even donated the money to buy the plane ticket back home to Tiangang Tower. He was worried that he had nowhere to find chewing rice.

It happened that I met Zhou Yi.

This is a coincidence. Because he is also an elder of the 'Shen Nongmen'. And his method of identifying and nourishing medicine is truly unique in the world, so Ye Decao told him that he had just accepted a 'little junior brother', and also

Showed him the Zhouyi photos stored in his phone.

This old man has been thinking about eating and drinking all his life. Therefore, he has an excellent memory. Anyone who has the slightest relationship with him will be unforgettable as long as he meets him once. Therefore, he recognized Zhou Yi at a glance.

, but refused to reveal his identity; his calculations were also subtle. If he revealed his identity, he would be an elder after all, but he would be too embarrassed to accept Zhouyi, so he just pretended to be stupid and tricked Zhouyi into coming to Tiangang Tower.

Seeing that the meal was already finished, he was willing to tell the truth...

Zhou Yi rolled his eyes when he heard this. He thought he had met a senior in the martial arts world, but unexpectedly, it was a cheap senior brother from the 'Shennongmen' who arrived. Especially when this old man told his glorious history, he tried to confuse right and wrong and refer to deer as horses.

Capable. He almost didn't describe himself as a brilliant figure like Jiao~Yulukong~Fan Senlei~Feng. Fortunately, Zhou Yi was good at listening and discerning. He could still hear the old man's temperament from the words and knew that he

I met a trouble-making and shameless person, but this person happened to be my senior brother. This showed his identity. I'm afraid it would be more convenient for him...

"Well, if senior brother hadn't told me, I would have thought you were a martial arts master. By the way, senior brother, since this is your first time in Paris, how come you know Master Huang Canhuang so well, and you even said that you can help me meet him smoothly? What about him?"

Zhou Yi stared at Old Man Hong with sharp eyes, thinking to himself: You must have wronged me, you can do this.

"I knew you had to ask this. Junior brother, do you know why I am lingering in Paris and not leaving?"

"Because...the French Wine and Food Competition is about to begin. Of course you won't want to leave." Zhou Yi was very direct. At this moment, he also remembered the invitation from his new family Pi He Wenxiu, and he was also interested in the competition. I got some interest; it is said that France is the country with the best food after China. Now that I have come to Paris, it would be a pity not to experience it.

"Well? In your eyes, Senior Brother, I am just a foodie?"

Old Man Hong rolled his face and chuckled: "Actually, your senior brother, I am really a top gourmet. If you have a chance, you should invite me to taste your cooking. Old Man Ye said... .”

"Okay, okay, okay, you'd better talk about Master Huang first. Could it be that you are lingering in Paris because you have master Huang's ideas?" Zhou Yi asked curiously: "Is it possible that Master Huang is also good at lion dancing in addition to being good at it? Isn’t the dish ready?”

"You kid, you can think of all this, right?"

Old Man Hong chuckled: "But that boy Huang Can doesn't know how to cook. Even if he cooks it reluctantly, it is probably used to feed the pigs. To tell you the truth, little junior brother, your senior brother, I was the leading art thrower in the past. In front of Shennongmen, he is also a hero in this martial arts world..."

"Yes, I can see it." Zhou Yi nodded seriously.

"So, after arriving in Paris, your senior brother and I have not been idle. This inquiry is really remarkable." Old Man Hong said in a fuss: "I never expected that this Huang Can is actually the famous Wuying Foot passes from person to person..."

"Shadowless feet?"

Zhou Yi was stunned, isn't this too dramatic? Is there really a shadowless foot? But think about it, he can have the nine-turn Xuanjin and the Qinggong of catching the moon by tiptoeing on the clouds, why can't Master Huang have the shadowless foot? His feet were broken? So he asked: "Does senior brother want to use martial arts to make friends and have a few fights with Master Huang?"

"Does he deserve it? Besides, I don't rely on my bones and muscles. I'm too lazy to argue with you, Senior Brother, but..." Old Man Hong slightly narrowed his old eyes and said: "But I asked about someone News, this Huang Can once bought a piece of meat cheese at a high price at a Paris auction..."

"Rice?"

Zhou Yi was immediately shocked. This kind of medicinal material is more precious than the three-hundred-year-old wild ginseng and the five-hundred-year-old Polygonum multiflorum. It is an extremely yang thing that comes from a dark and humid extremely yin place. It cannot be said to be a treasure for doctors. No! It’s just that this thing has been seen in medical records, and the most recent ones were in the late Qing Dynasty. I haven’t heard of anyone seeing it in the past hundred years. I didn’t expect it to be found in Paris?

Among the three things he listed for Li Jucheng that day were this kind of meat mushroom. It was also a necessary thing to treat Old Mrs. Liu, which shows how precious it is.

"Senior Brother, are you planning to take advantage of Master Huang?" Zhou Yi looked at this cheap Senior Brother warily and thought to himself, are you going to become a thief?

"Humph, wouldn't such a good thing be wasted in the hands of Huang? I happen to be useful to your senior brother. Of course I want to take advantage of him..."

"Is it because of the old lady's illness?" Zhou Yi had long guessed that the elderly lady he was talking about was Tang Bao's grandmother, but he didn't tell her about his agreement with Li Jucheng. Although Hong Shangyuan was his senior brother,

This character seemed to be in question, so he had to be careful and not say everything.

"Junior brother, your guess is correct, but even if it weren't for Mrs. Liu's illness, as a medicine king, I can't bear to see such a treasure fall into the hands of a stick? But before you, senior brother, I take action, I'm afraid

Someone has already caused trouble for Master Huang..."

"Looking for trouble. Is there anyone who wants to snatch Master Huang's pork belly? No way, modern society is all about laws, this is not the world of martial arts novels." Zhou Yi shook his head and smiled.

"No one said they wanted to rob him. Modern society has its own methods, right? Listen to me..."

Old Man Hong was about to say more when suddenly the door of the private room was gently opened. Several waiters brought steaming delicacies, and Yuan Xuan followed behind, holding a wine bottle in his hand.

His wine pot is also interesting. It is less than ten centimeters high and is quite compact. Zhou Yi and Old Man Hong looked at each other and felt strange in their hearts. If you want to invite people to drink, you shouldn't use such a small wine pot.

This is too petty.

"Master Zhou, Mr. Hong, come on, come on, please try my craftsmanship."

Yuan Xuan waved several waiters out and said with a smile: "And today there is also a fine wine that I treasure. Master Zhou, I haven't mentioned your cooking skills, but you must have never drank this wine. I am not boasting, this wine

There aren’t many in the world, but they are extremely precious.”

"The food is good. But boy Yuan, are you too insincere? Just bring out a small pot of wine. Should you drink it by yourself, or should the three of us drink it together?"

Old Man Hong took a few bites of the food and nodded in praise. When he saw the jug, he shook his head like a rattle. He was very dissatisfied. Even Zhou Yi, who was so easy to get along with, felt that Yuan Xuan was a bit stingy at this moment.

The guests were not sure whether they were drinking or not. Using such a small wine pot to entertain guests is not the Chinese way of hospitality.

"I'm so sorry..."

Yuan Xuan said with some embarrassment: "To be honest with you two, I don't have much wine. I usually drink it by myself, and I have to pour it into a small cup and sip it in small sips... Hey, who let me drink it?

Is it just one sip less after one sip? And the master who brewed this wine is not willing to sell it for more. I got it from a friend after begging for it. If Master Zhou hadn’t been here, I would have been reluctant to take it out.

.”

"Well? You don't have to be so direct, right? You still let me drink this wine because of Zhou Yi's face? Isn't my old man so unpopular?"

Old Man Hong gave up as soon as he heard this.

"hehe......"

Yuan Xuan just laughed. He couldn't say anything in front of Zhou Yi. He said to himself, "You are just annoying people. If Master Zhou were not here, I would entertain you with good wine and good food. I didn't get kicked in the head by a donkey."

Got through.

"Okay, senior brother, how can a guest choose the host? Since Master Yuan said this, it shows that this wine is indeed precious. If you don't drink it, I will drink it."

When Yuan Xing said this, Zhou Yi suddenly became interested. He was originally a master of brewing, and he really wanted to taste the taste of this good wine that Yuan Xing was reluctant to bring out.

"Who said I won't drink anymore? Come on, Yuan, come on, give me the wine bottle. I want to try it. Can this wine be as good as heaven?"

Old Man Hong complained, but his hands were faster than anyone else's. He grabbed the wine bottle and poured himself a glass first...

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