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Chapter 922 Kung Fu Master

The sky was getting dark, and since we met each other, Ye Mingcheng didn't stay any longer, and was about to go down the mountain. He didn't have much luggage, just a few changes of clothes, and some books, medicinal materials and equipment.

There are a lot of medicinal materials and books. Tie Dan packed two large bags, one in each hand, and carried them easily. Although Ya Dan was young, she was not far behind. She carried Ye Mingcheng's other luggage with strength no less than that of Ye Mingcheng. Brother Tiedan.

Before leaving, Ye Mingcheng pulled Wuchen, stood outside the temple gate and bowed three times before going down the mountain together, but Ye Mingcheng was a little preoccupied.

Lu Mo comforted: "After returning to Pingjiang, send some money to the abbot on a monthly basis. There will be no problem with three meals a day."

Ye Mingcheng's eyes lit up, and his frown eased. What he was worried about was the abbot and the fire master. When he was there, he could treat diseases in exchange for rice grains. When he left, the abbot and the fire master would have to eat three meals up.

What Lu Mo said made sense. When he returned to Pingjiang, his medical skills should be able to exchange for money, and it should be no problem to support the abbot and the fire master.

When Tie Dan's mother saw Ye Mingcheng and Wu Chen going down the mountain, she was very surprised, and quietly dragged Ya Dan to ask about the situation.

Knowing that Ye Mingcheng is actually Ye Qingqing's father who had been missing for more than ten years, Tie Dan's mother couldn't stop chanting Amitabha.

"Good people are rewarded with good rewards, Amitabha..."

Tie Dan's father and elder brother were not at home, and a few rooms were vacated, which was enough for Ye Mingcheng and Wu Chen to settle down. Tie Dan's mother only cleaned up one room, thinking that Ye Mingcheng and Wu Chen would live together.

"Please clean up one more room."

Although Ye Mingcheng was embarrassed, he persisted.

Tie Dan's mother didn't think much about it, thinking that cultural people are more particular, so she tidied up another room and let Wu Chen live alone.

The dinner was still sumptuous. After dinner, Ye Mingcheng heard from Lu Mo that he wanted blood from his heart to treat Ye Qingqing's eyes, and asked Lu Mo to take blood without saying a word.

According to Pippi's instructions, Lu Mo took three drops of heart blood, mixed the heart blood with spiritual spring water, and added some herbs picked by Pippi, stirred it into a paste, and applied it to Ye Qingqing's eyes with gauze.

"Ten days in a row," Pippi said.

"Will it be better in ten days?" Ye Qingqing couldn't help asking.

Pippi snorted, "How can it be so fast, the Yinzhi medicine is very poisonous, how can it be just applied medicine, it will take at least two months to fully recover."

Ye Qingqing was a little disappointed. If Lu Mo delayed for another two months, would it affect his future?

Pippi saw Ye Qingqing's concerns, and wanted to say a few words, but he still didn't.

Lu Mo comforted: "You can still catch up with the college entrance examination in two months, don't worry too much."

Ye Qingqing glanced at him worriedly, she was worried not only about the college entrance examination!

The Lingquan water is icy and cold, and the herbs picked by Pippi are also very cold, and it feels cool when applied to the eyes, which is very comfortable.

Eyes are expected to recover. Although Ye Qingqing is still a little worried, she is still in a good mood. After a night without dreams until dawn, she is awakened by childish shouts.

"Drink, drink..."

It sounded like punching, and it was the unlucky boy Wuchen, with a soft and waxy voice, but full of momentum, which sounded very interesting.

Ye Qingqing couldn't help getting out of bed and came to the yard, her voice became clearer.

"Drink, drink..."

Wu Chen was practicing boxing in the courtyard. Although his body was thin and small, his boxing skills were neat and powerful, and wherever his small fist touched, there was a gust of wind.

Lu Mo has been looking at it for a while, and is getting more and more surprised. This little guy is actually a kung fu master?

(End of this chapter)