Tang Feng and Gou Sheng walked out of the nightclub. Gou Sheng looked at Tang Feng carefully and said, "Tang Feng, are you really you?"
Tang Feng couldn't help but smile and said, "Nonsense, of course I am me."
"But you... you are too capable of fighting. Could it be that you were possessed by Bruce Lee?" Gou Sheng said incredible.
Tang Feng smiled and patted Gou Sheng on the head and said, "What are you thinking about? Oh, let's go to your house to see. I haven't seen my uncle or aunt in a long time."
Gou Sheng nodded and threw the morning affairs behind him. After all, no matter how Tang Feng could fight, he was his own buddy.
Tang Feng went to visit Gou Sheng's parents. When he returned to his restaurant, it was already lunch time.
When Tang Feng stood in front of his restaurant, he was shocked by it. He saw that his restaurant was filled with guests coming to eat. Not only were there more than 20 tables filled with tables.
There were even some people in the store standing there waiting for the guests to leave.
Tang Feng looked into the store in confusion, and then looked at the several finely decorated restaurants next to him. The other restaurants were relatively normal and there was no unusually popular situation.
Tang Feng was puzzled in his heart, was it because his family had invited some superb chef, or his parents were rewarding guests today, and all customers were free? Thinking of this, he pushed open the door of his own restaurant and walked in.
"Hello, welcome..." A crisp voice stopped in the middle of the speech. It was Xia Huo.
Seeing that it was Tang Feng, Xia Huo said, "Why did you come back? Didn't you just deal with a few gangsters? Come and help. They are all so busy." Tang Feng did not tell Xia Huo that he was going to find Zhang Qiang today.
Trouble, but Xia Huo guessed it as soon as he guessed it.
Tang Feng looked at Xia Huo with a tray, and immediately knew the reason for the booming business in his store. At this moment, Xia Huo was wearing a red and blue cheongsam with a high slit, and the tight cheongsam made her graceful
The figure is undoubtedly revealed, and the round legs exposed from the cheongsam slit while walking are simply a very charming person.
Such a heartthrob wearing a cheongsam is no wonder that the restaurant is full. Tang Feng looked around for a week and found that more than 80% of the guests were men.
Xia Huo saw Tang Feng standing there in a daze and said, "You, go and bring this plate of peanuts to the guests at Table 9."
Tang Feng was a little unhappy. He took the tray and put the peanuts on the table No. 9, and glared at the two men on the table: This guy, if you want to tray peanuts, you must be planning to eat a peanut.
, I took a look at Xia Huo.
After Tang Feng delivered the dishes, he pulled up the summer fire with one handful, and went to the second floor with a "twist".
Xia Huo was a little surprised and said, "What are you doing? Your mother asked me to help."
Tang Feng pulled Xia Huo into his bedroom, closed the door suddenly, and said, "Take it off!"
Xia Huo was stunned and furious, saying, "What did you say?"
Tang Feng saw murderous aura flashing in Xia Huo's eyes, hurriedly shrank his neck and said, "Comrade Xia Huo, don't you think this clothes are not suitable for you? Is the job of this waiter not suitable for you?"
Xia Huo walked to the window and looked out the window. His voice returned to normal and said, "What's suitable for me? Do you know what kind of life I want? Do you know my origin and identity?"
Tang Feng was stunned by Xia Huo's words. Yes, Xia Huo suddenly appeared in Tang Feng's life like a meteor, but she would eventually disappear into her own world like a meteor.
Tang Feng suddenly felt a pain in his heart. He could not imagine what happened after Xia Huo suddenly left.
Tang Feng took two steps towards Xia Huo and said, "I asked you, you never told me."
Xia Huo turned around and was as extraordinary as ever, saying, "You don't need to know, and I can't tell you. I just want to say, I like this place and your mother's nagging. Of course, these are just clouds. After all, we two
They will all leave here."
Tang Feng realized in his heart, nodded and said, "You are right. You have your responsibility, and I have my responsibility. We... are people who cannot let go of it after all."
Xia Huo smiled and said, "It's not that you can't let go, but you have to do it."
Tang Feng raised his right hand, and the mark of the Medicine King Cauldron was as clear as being engraved on the palm of his hand. He knew that Xia Huo was right. Some things must be done.
Now Tang Feng has a strong enough body and a skillful enough medical skills. As long as Tang Feng is willing, he can live well like an ordinary person, and better than most people.
But Tang Feng could not be so selfish. He knew that since Yaowang Ding chose him, he should take on the responsibility of reviving traditional Chinese medicine. Although Tang Feng did not like to become a name bully and did not like intrigue, the responsibility was absolutely true.
It cannot be escaped.
Xia Huo looked at Tang Feng and said, "If there is nothing wrong, I will continue to be my waiter. I like this ordinary life."
Tang Feng came back to his senses from his thoughts and said hurriedly: "Comrade Xia Huo, you can be a waiter, but your clothes..."
Xia Huo's face turned slightly red, then he returned to calmness and said, "Isn't it good to watch? All the waiters on TV wear this."
Tang Feng said intermittently: "It's not that it's not that bad, it's… it's too good. Didn't you notice that the guests' eyes are staring at you?"
Xia Huo gave Tang Feng a blank look and said, "If you have anything to say, do I be afraid of other people's gaze?"
Tang Feng whispered: "But... but when I see those lustful wolves' eyes, I... feel very uncomfortable."
Xia Huo said "Huh?" and looked at Tang Feng in confusion, saying, "Why are you uncomfortable? They didn't look at you."
Tang Feng scratched his head and suddenly shouted: "Discomfort means discomfort. Let me tell you, please change the clothes for me quickly, otherwise, otherwise..."
Tang Feng said "otherwise" twice, unable to think of the following words, and said, "In short, you must change out this ugly dress immediately! Humph!"
As he said that, Tang Feng suddenly walked out of the bedroom door and then closed the door with a "bang".
Xia Huo in the bedroom was stunned at first, and then a happy smile appeared on his face.
When Xia Huo came out again, she changed back to the elegant dark green long dress. Tang Feng felt relieved when he saw it. He walked over and said, "Xia Huo, I will take you to the Medical Saint Temple to see it.
Look, my idol can lie there."
Xia Huo thought for a while and said, "But the store is too busy."
Tang Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Believe me, as long as you leave this small shop, most of the customers will immediately leave."
Xia Huo gave Tang Feng a blank look.
Tang Feng took Xia Huo downstairs and said to his mother on the counter: "Mom, Xia Huo and I will go out."
Tang Xiaoyan nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay, son, do you want money?"
Tang Feng waved his hand, patted his pocket, and said, "There are so many," and then left the restaurant with Xia Huo.
The customers in the store were not happy at this time and shouted: "Hey, boss lady, why did your waiter run out at work?"
"Yes, yes, I'm still waiting for her to serve me,"
Tang Xiaoyan slapped the counter and said, "Shut up, that's my daughter-in-law, what kind of waiter."
When the guests in the room heard this, they were depressed and they were not even in the mood to eat. They quickly settled the bill one after another. Tang Xiaoyan narrowed her eyes and counted the money excitedly, and her mouth couldn't close for a moment.
Tang Feng and Xia Huo walked out to the Wenliang River. A street by the river was a spontaneous market. Among the pedestrians coming and going, there were both local residents coming to the market and visiting the Medical Saint Temple.
Blessed tourists from other places.
Tang Feng took Xia Huo through the market. Along the way, he saw something delicious and fun. Tang Feng bought it and tasted it with Xia Huo, which was considered lunch. After passing through the entire market,
Xia Huo's belly was almost filled.
Xia Huo swallowed the last meatball and said dissatisfiedly: "Tang Feng, don't give me these things in the future. The things on the street are unhygienic. Do you want me to have a stomachache?"
Tang Feng said proudly: "Do you know where this is? This is around the Medical Saint Temple. These vendors dare not use those messy tricks to deceive people, and they will get rewards."
Xia Huo snorted, without refuting.
Tang Feng found that Xia Huo is becoming more and more "mortal" now. It's not like when he first met her, he couldn't say three words a day, and it was even more rare to see her smile.
The two continued to walk west along the Wenliang River. Soon, a huge ancient stone arch appeared in front of Xia Huo.
Xia Huo pointed ahead and asked, "Is this the Medical Saint Temple?"
Tang Feng nodded and said, "Yes, this is the tomb of the Medical Saint Zhang Zhongjing, which is recognized by the traditional Chinese medicine community."
Xia Huo thought for a while and said, "It seems that not many people came to worship."
Tang Feng was silent and felt a little sad inside. Yes, even Bian Que and Hua Tuo, who are familiar to everyone, how many people are going to worship now? Or, even if they go to worship, they are looking at Western medicine while asking for the gods.
When asking about immortality, who would have thought that traditional Chinese medicine can cure diseases?
Xia Huo saw Tang Feng’s inner discomfort and chuckled softly: “It doesn’t matter, at least I believe in traditional Chinese medicine now.”
Tang Feng said "Em?" and looked at Xia Huo in confusion. Then he understood what Xia Huo meant. It seemed that it must be because he cured her long-term dysmenorrhea that this woman believed in traditional Chinese medicine.
Xia Huo's face turned slightly red, and he immediately recovered and said, "Traditional Chinese medicine will eventually have a day of revival."
Tang Feng nodded vigorously and said, "When that day, this place will become a blessed land for all patients and a holy land for all Chinese medicine practitioners. Because the one lying here is a real great doctor."
Xia Huo listened to Tang Feng's admiring tone and smiled, "I understand, he is your idol."
Tang Feng nodded proudly.
The two were about to walk in when suddenly a quarrel came from a distance, mixed with the roar of machines.
Tang Feng and Xia Huo looked at each other, and then walked towards the quarrel together.