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Chapter 1,748 Night Appointment
Chapter 1,748 Night Appointment
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"Girl, what's your name? Since we are collaborators, we must trust each other. Also, you have to tell me why you are in Qianyue Temple and why you didn't shave your hair?" Wang Renpang asked
.
"Luo Feizhu." The ugly girl said, she rolled her eyes at Wang Renpang and said, "There is someone with a hairdresser practicing meditation. Isn't it strange?
I was picked up by people from the nunnery when I was little. They saw how cute I was, so they treated me like a daughter. They didn’t even let me wear nun clothes. Look, everything I wear is from famous brands.
Speaking of which, I feel a little sad. They were so kind to me and spent all their money to buy me brand-name clothes.
Moreover, he also sent me to college. He also said that he would find a good family for me to marry in the future. Then they would have a place to stay when they come down from the mountain.
So, am I being unreasonable in doing this? However, please be merciful when I steal Wanhe roots later. You can’t wipe them all off, just cut them off and take them away.
I heard that it is very difficult to grow. I once heard from my teacher that the thick arm has been growing for thousands of years. Otherwise, it would not be called Wan He Gen."
"This name is not bad! Don't worry, I, Wang Renpang, am not too greedy. I will never do anything like exterminating my descendants." Wang Renpang nodded, glanced at Luo Feizhu, and asked, "An
There are several masters here, and they all have different abilities.
Since you want to get the Ten Thousand Lotus Roots, you have to find out the details. Also, you have to explain in detail where the Ten Thousand Lotus Roots are hidden, what they look like, and what their functions are.
At that time, I will be able to cut accurately. If I accidentally cut randomly, it will not only hurt Wan Hegen, but also waste it."
"Master, I have seen that Master Feiyue is a master. There are several other young masters with skills similar to mine. I heard that people at our level have reached the third or fourth level, right?" Luo Feizhu asked.
"Well, according to the level of skill, you will practice at the pure level of the third level, which is the third level of the third level, less than the fourth level. Of course, it is better than ordinary people. With real masters, like me
Compared with other people, it is far behind. In other words, it is not worth mentioning." Wang Renpang said, with a picture full of majesty and dignity.
"You have to do it." Luo Feizhu snorted angrily and said, "Actually, there is nothing mysterious about Wanhegen. Its real name is just a special kind of lotus.
Originally, the lotus flowers were changed every year, but Qianyue Temple did not know what special techniques were used, or maybe it was because of the special location. The roots of the lotus trees planted did not rot.
Moreover, a pond of lotus roots were all entangled together. Moreover, the roots of this kind of lotus were not very big. They were about the thickness of wool at first. Later, after more than a dozen were entangled together, they grew to be as thick as a thumb after more than ten years.
If it continues to grow, hundreds of roots will become entangled with each other as they accumulate water. After years of entanglement, they will gradually merge and become one thousand roots.
It gets thicker with age. Now there is only one in the nunnery that can be called Wanhegen. I heard that some adults have thicker legs. They have been growing for more than a thousand years.
The master regarded it as a treasure and would not let anyone get close to it. However, the master who took me back to the nunnery told me when he died.
Wanhe roots are planted under the rockery in the nunnery. There are several tunnels inside, which cannot be entered. If you don't go in, you might fall in and your life will be in danger.
Only Master Feiyue knows how to walk this path, and the rest can only be explained to her most trusted disciples when Master Feiyue ascends to heaven."
"What is the use of Wanhe root?" Wang Renpang became interested.
"It is actually the essence of Lotus lotus accumulated through long-term precipitation. Lotus seeds are inherently nutritious, and the nutritional value of lotus root is also very high. And after being highly concentrated, a small piece of lotus root can actually
It’s as nutritious as a truckload of lotus root. Therefore, you can’t eat a truckload of lotus root at once. Wanhe root is just a super concentrated nutritional supplement. It’s not a mystery, but...
This kind of ultra-concentrated product is natural. It is not like the industrial products produced by our modern technology, which are incomparable," Luo Feizhu said.
Walking behind Luo Feizhu, we finally saw Qianyue'an, a nunnery that looked very old. It was quite large, with a width of several hundred meters. The three words "Qianyue'an" were written in a special way.
collage of leaves.
"It seems that the incense is not very popular?" Wang Renpang looked at the desolate look of the door and hummed.
"This place is too remote, and few people come here. Those who can come are people who know about this place. However, although not many people come to offer incense, those who come are very generous.
Their one-time incense money starts with ten thousand yuan. Master Fei Yue in our nunnery is very particular about health care. She is eighty now and looks like a woman in her fifties.
In fact, I guess it is because of the nourishment of Wanhe roots that the nunnery owner is so young. Of course outsiders don't know, and they think that the nunnery owner really knows the mysterious way to maintain health.
Actually, that's not the case. In this world, as long as you can get money, the rest is not important." Luo Feizhu said in a low voice.
"Haha, of course there are some ways to maintain health. The master's demeanor can naturally confuse the eyes of the world.
Those powerful ladies and rich men’s wives in the city don’t want to stay young forever. Moreover, these people are often not very good-looking.
I estimate that your nunnery master may use those low-quality Wanhe roots to make some special pills for those noble ladies to use for maintenance.
For example, the ones that are hundreds of years old. These are nutritious, and the lotus seeds also have beautifying effects. Naturally, the ladies feel younger. Therefore, they are generous." Wang Renpang said with a smile.
"That should be the case. These Wanhe roots are the son of the nunnery owner. Without them, Qianyue nunnery would be hard-pressed to make money. So, you can't poach them all, otherwise, I will fight you to the death."
.If I do this, I will already be sorry to the nunnery master." Luo Feizhu warned again.
"I know, it's really troublesome." Wang Renpang frowned and said with a smile, "As a rich classmate of yours, I, Comrade Wang Renpang, are generous with my actions. Please donate 100,000 yuan in incense money first. Then, you can introduce me as
A second-generation ancestor is enough. The family is rich."
"Your family is really in business, so rich?" Luo Feizhu looked at Wang Renpang with some doubts.
"I reached out and took it." Wang Renpang said with a half-smile. He said in his heart that it was stolen anyway, so he wouldn't feel bad if he donated it.
"Oh, I have a lot of money at home, I can just reach out and take it. You are a rich man!" Luo Feizhu was a little envious.
At someone else's house, Wang Renpang laughed secretly in his heart and nodded pretending to be serious.
In the evening, I returned to the city. After a busy day in Taozu Valley, Ye Fan felt quite tired. After having dinner with the guests, he chatted for a while. After returning home, he took a shower and prepared to go to bed. The annoying phone call came again.
When it rang, the man thought it was Zhao Si Zhao, but when he opened it, he saw that it was Song Zhenyao.
"Zhenyao, haven't you slept yet? You're tired today." Ye Fan asked.
"I want to eat my husband's pot." Song Zhenyao said.
"What time is it? Will it be closed?" Ye Fan said. He looked at the time and found that it was almost 12 o'clock.
"You don't want to eat with me, do you? I'm so annoying to you?" Song Zhenyao was angry, with a cry in her tone.
"I'll pick you up." Ye Laozi said nothing and drove straight to Haidong Hotel. Under the car lights, he found Song Zhenyao standing next to the gate of Haidong Hotel in the cold wind at dusk. At this moment, he went to Waidu
No, she looked very lonely and desolate. Ye Fan suddenly felt distressed and quickly got out of the car, took off his coat and put it on Zhenyao. Here, he reached out and picked her up and walked towards the car.
Song Zhenyao didn't say a word or refuse, letting Ye Fan hold her, her head pressed tightly into Ye Fan's arms.
"Zhenyao, how about we take my husband's pot and go to the Liuhua Valley in Ningxi County to eat?" Ye Fan turned around and asked Song Zhenyao.
"Are there many flowers in Liuhua Valley?" Song Zhenyao asked, blinking at Boss Ye.
"I haven't been there, but it should be like this. It's spring again, the season when flowers are in bloom, and there should be more flowers." Ye Fan replied.
"It must be very remote there, deep in the mountains and wild forests. Will you eat me?" Song Zhenyao blushed, looked at Boss Ye intently, and asked.
"Alas..." Ye Fan sighed, turned to look at the full moon in the sky, reached out and gently brushed Song Zhenyao's face, and said, "If you want me to eat, I will eat it. If you don't want me to refuse, I will eat it."
Don’t want to eat?”
"Brother..." Song Zhenyao's eyes were red, and there were already tears in her eyes.
"Sister, I'm sorry for you. Let's go to play, just to play. I will never bully my sister." Ye Fan looked serious and reached out to wipe away a few tears that fell from Zhenyao's cheeks.
"Sisters are not afraid of being bullied by brothers!" After Song Zhenyao finished saying this, her face became even redder, and she was so embarrassed that she simply closed her eyes and stopped talking.
"That brother really bullied you at night." Ye Fan said softly. However, Song Zhenyao did not say a word or open her eyes. However, her chest rose and fell quite badly.
Ye Fan stopped talking and drove away to her husband's restaurant.
It was already 12, and the customers who were eating my husband's hot pot were actually packed. Ye Fan found a side door and went straight to the kitchen. Because, if he was in the front store, he didn't know how long he would have to wait.
Ye Fan found a middle-aged man who looked like a master chef and said directly: "I am Mayor Ye of Haidong City. The distinguished guests we invited want to eat hubby's hot pot. You call the manager immediately and get me two packages.
take away."
"Ah, Mayor!" The big-headed master shouted in panic and hurried to the back hall. Soon, a middle-aged man with a big nose came out and said to Ye Fan: "Mayor Ye, I am
Zhang Daming, the person in charge of the evening business of Zhangji’s time-honored restaurant. It’s our honor to cook Mayor Ye’s husband pot. I’ll arrange for someone to pick the best ingredients right away. Please wait a moment, it will probably take half an hour.”
Ye Fan nodded and hung up the phone to Zhenyao.
"Mayor, how about you go to our VIP room and take a rest?" Zhang Daming came over and said after arranging the chef.
"Okay." Ye Fan nodded.
Zhang Ji's VIP room is really stylish. It is actually built in the middle of a pond full of goldfish. To get to the VIP room, you have to walk across a small wooden bridge.