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Chapter 120 Chapter 120 Master's Question

Old Mr. Huo leaned on his cane and turned around, his expression of being captured immediately changed into a smiling face: "Ah Luo, you are here to see Grandpa Wu!"

Ling Luo looked at him indifferently, and didn't tell her when he returned to the capital. The old man couldn't be avoiding her on purpose.

Her small eyes looked at the old man with authority without anger. Of course, she didn't disrespect the old man, she was simply very angry.

"Aren't you going to water the flowers? Hurry up." Mr. Huo tried to divert her attention.

Ling Luo pursed her lips: "Don't try to run away secretly, you can't run away from me."

Mr. Huo: "..."

After watering the flowers at the door, Ling Luo quickly returned to the yard.

This time she took a good look at the situation in the yard. White paper visible to the naked eye was scattered all over the ground, as if it hadn't been cleaned in time. The well-managed flowers and plants are now only barren.

This is more messy than being mopped up.

Even if he didn't ask anything, Ling Luo guessed some truths.

Maybe she lacked a lot of emotions since she was a child, which caused her to be overly sensitive or smart in some aspects. This kind of smartness didn't make her feel very proud, but made her very tired.

She glanced at Uncle Wu, who had aged a lot recently, and couldn't say a word she wanted to say.

She didn't know how to express it, so she didn't know where to start.

Say words of comfort?It will only add another burden to Uncle Wu's already painful heart.

Then say nothing.

Some things, you can understand in your heart.

"You masters and apprentices have a good understanding, and it just so happens that I came to see me one day." Uncle Wu sat at the table in the main room with his waist bent, and poured a cup of tea for Ling Luo: "You two stop standing, sit down and drink Tea."

Ling Luo sat down generously, Mr. Huo was awkward and refused to move.

Uncle Wu saw the awkwardness of the two masters and apprentices at a glance, and said in a serious tone: "Why? My temple is too small to accommodate two people?"

Mr. Huo: "..."

Ling Luo took a sip of tea, but never took his eyes off Mr. Huo, as if he wanted to see what was going on in his heart, why he came back from the deep mountains and returned to the capital, and he refused to tell her.

Could it be that because of that bet, the relationship between master and apprentice is gone.

Is that why he doesn't want to take her as his disciple?

Mr. Huo came to the table and sat down, gently placed the crutches on the edge of the table.

"Master, how long have you been back?" Ling Luo's attitude was still respectful, but his mood was unclear.

Anyone who is tricked should feel angry, let alone when it is such a big event.

Ling Luo was really angry for a moment just now, but the emotions come and go quickly, no matter what, he is her master, a mentor she will always remember and be grateful for in her life.

Without Mr. Huo, Ling Luo would probably be like that duckweed, unable to find his own value in his whole life.

Mr. Huo took a sip from his teacup in a gentle manner without losing his dignity, and only replied with two simple words: "Just arrived!"

Uncle Wu answered: "It's true that I just arrived at my house."

This sentence also indirectly shows that Mr. Huo has not just arrived in Kyoto.

Mr. Huo glared at Uncle Wu who had betrayed him. The decades of friendship were for nothing.

Ling Luo calmed down, pursed his lips, and said with a smile: "So, is it because Master didn't want to accept me as an inner disciple that he refused to see me?"

For some reason, at this moment, she looked at Mr. Huo with a little bit of grievance in her eyes.

Just because she is a daughter, and because her surname is not Huo, no matter how talented she is, she can't be an inner disciple?

She was very aggrieved, these were not things she could choose, so what was wrong with her?
These emotions were wrapped in the emotions just before entering the door, overwhelming her heart, making her breathless.

Uncle Wu paused while pouring the tea, and raised his head again to look at his old friend since he was a child. It turns out that this is the hidden secret.

Mr. Huo sighed: "No, I just don't know how to face you."

Uncle Wu scoffed coldly: "You are hypocritical."

The two old men blew their beards and stared at each other, fighting with their eyes stubbornly.

According to the voice, Uncle Wu knew Mr. Huo's secret, but Ling Luo didn't.

She looked at Mr. Huo and said seriously, "Why?"

Mr. Huo held the teacup in his hand, and looked at the light yellow tea in the cup with serious eyes.

"Why do you want to learn my Huo family's medical skills?" Old Mr. Huo asked very solemnly.

This was the first time Ling Luo saw such a serious master in more than ten years.

He has always been very kind to her, and many people looked at her and thought they were the two of them.

Ling Luo didn't think about it, and said seriously: "Naturally, I want to treat diseases and save people like Master, and I want everyone to be cured."

Although this statement is naive and general, her thoughts have not changed since she was a child, and she is also realizing this dream when she grows up.

Old Mr. Huo was unsmiling and very dignified: "Aren't the skills I taught you not enough for you to cure diseases and save lives?"

This topic is the first time Mr. Huo asked.

Before Ling Luo worshiped as an inner disciple, Mr. Huo just gave her a faint look, gave her a bet to get married within half a year, and then left behind his back.

Why would he be so determined to use this bet to embarrass her?
Probably because of watching her grow up, she knew that she would not give up and had no hope for marriage, but she never thought that she would really find a man to marry because of Huo's medical skills.

Her obsession with medical skills is probably the most unexpected of his old man.

Ling Luo: "Enough."

Mr. Huo: "Then why do you insist on being an inner disciple? What's your purpose?"

Uncle Wu said in a gentle voice: "Talk to A Luo well, why bother to keep a straight face."

"Do you know who she found to marry?" Mr. Huo said coldly.

Uncle Wu answered, "Isn't he the late son of the gambling king of Hong Kong and China?"

Mr. Huo was furious.

Uncle Wu: "This is A Luo's own choice, besides, that kid is very good to A Luo, I have seen it."

Ling Luo glanced at Uncle Wu in surprise, Grandpa knew all about it.

Mr. Huo gave a cold snort, turned his head and made a fuss.

Uncle Wu didn't intend to let him go: "Talk about your own problem. Since you agreed to A Luo, why doesn't your words count?"

Mr. Huo still turned his head, ignoring anyone.

Uncle Wu had no choice but to talk to Ling Luo, and he also asked the same question as Mr. Huo: "Ah Luo, why do you have to be an inner disciple of Huo's medical skills? The skills your master taught you , enough to make you live comfortably in this life."

As Uncle Wu said, even if it is only the ability of some outer disciples, it is enough for Ling Luo to open a small clinic on Dahe Street in Kyoto to support himself.

Ling Luo said directly: "I want to make a Chinese patent medicine and make it a treasure that can go to the world. It is a Chinese patent medicine that comes from country Z's thousand-year civilization that is recognized by the WHO and the whole world."

(End of this chapter)