Nirvana is alluring, nine thousand years old, please respect yourself

Chapter 372
Lian Qingcheng nodded slightly, and also narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Mr. Shui, when I came here, I heard that it was haunted, and what a coincidence, the things left by the ghost are the relics of the old man's son. I am worried Old Mister Shui was worried about this matter, so he specially took what the old man needed, I hope you like it."

The old man Shui Chan's eyes brightened instantly, and his heart was beating wildly with excitement, "Saint, you mean...?"

"Yes, I discussed it with Gu Hanxun when I went back last night, and he agreed, this is what you want." Lian Qingcheng raised the porcelain bottle in his hand to the old man Shui Chan.

The latter, like a dog seeing a bone, quickly snatched the porcelain vase away, thanking her again and again, "Thank you, saint! Thank you, saint!"

This is medicine blood!The stuff of his dreams!With the medicine blood, even an existence like the master of the gate of death should be afraid of him three points, let alone other people!
Who dares to be presumptuous to him? !

"I have asked Gu Hanxun to prepare this stuff, and it can be taken directly." Lian Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Shui doesn't need to thank you. In the days to come, I will still rely on the old man. The old man will be busy first. I won't bother you anymore. Also, the deceased has passed away, so don't be sad anymore, besides, I also heard that he fought against you for the position of the head of the blood hall, so maybe it would be better without him .”

After finishing speaking, Lian Qingcheng turned around and left the hall of blood.

And just after Lian Qingcheng's figure disappeared from old man Shui Chan's sight, the excited luster in old man Shui Chan's eyes was immediately submerged by the thick cold.

Being poked at the sore spot all of a sudden, the old man Shui Chan's face was so dark that it was unbelievable. After a long time, he sighed, and he didn't know what he was sighing.

"Come here, take this thing down and check it."

After Lian Qingcheng went out, Jili and Gu Hanxun followed him, one left and one right, before he reached the street.

"Seeing that Madam is so happy, could it be that the fish has taken the bait?" Ji Li smiled and wanted to hug Lian Qingcheng's shoulder, but the latter raised his hand and slapped him away.

"It's not that easy. If I'm not wrong, I'm afraid the bottle of blood has already been taken by his subordinates to identify the authenticity." Lian Qingcheng smiled brightly, as if she wanted to compare the sun's brilliance, and immediately asked Gu Han Xun, "Is that thing really impossible to find out at all?"

Dazed by Lian Qingcheng's bright smile, Gu Hanxun's heart trembled, and he recovered immediately, and then said: "Well, absolutely not."

In terms of medical skills, Gu Hanxun is always full of confidence. He is confident that the things he has prepared are absolutely safe, so safe that even if they are given to him, he will be recruited.

It is also because Lian Qingcheng is in a good mood, so the whole family has delicious food again. Lian Qingcheng, who has tasted the sweetness in the vegetable market, will naturally not let go of this place where the news circulates the fastest. Secretary, take a bag of sunflower seeds and listen to it all afternoon.

In three days, Lian Qingcheng arrived at the Blood Hall as scheduled, and the old man Shui Chan's attitude towards Lian Qingcheng also changed a lot. The original Biluochun was replaced by Snow Mountain Yunsong.

The taste of Yunsong is the sweetest, and Lian Qingcheng took a sip very bluntly, "Good tea, really good tea!"

"Come here, pack those bags of tea and send them to the saint's residence later." Old Shui Chan is also a master who climbs along the way. As soon as Lian Qingcheng raised his mouth, he was ready to do what he liked.

"How embarrassing is this?" Lian Qingcheng declined with a smile, and then talked about the business, "How is the old man feeling these few days?"

"Okay, very good!" After exchanging pleasantries for a long time, he finally got to the point, the eyes of the old man Shui Chan were all bright, "I can get the good fortune I have now, all thanks to you, Holy Maiden, thank you for your kindness, If the Holy Maiden can use this old man in the future, just speak up."

"Gu Hanxun said that your illness has been going on for a long time, so you need to consolidate it a few times. This is something this time." Lian Qingcheng took out the porcelain bottle and handed it to the old man Shui Chan with a smile, "I just listened to him convincing you that the medicine will last for a while. There are some small side effects, I don’t know if the old man has encountered them? Can you accept them?”

Mentioning the word side effects, Lian Qingcheng clearly felt that the whole body of the old man Shui Chan stiffened, and it took a while for him to recover.

"It's...okay." The old man Shui Chan tightened his grip on the porcelain bottle, and immediately put on a formulaic smile on his face, "Thank you saint for your concern, I am very grateful."

Lian Qingcheng smiled, "At the beginning, the sect master said that I would not have too much contact with the old man, so I will not stay any longer. After three days, I will deliver the last medicine to the old man. The old man will stay and leave."

After leaving the blood hall, Lian Qingcheng even felt that the air was much cleaner, went around and chatted with his daughter-in-law and aunt, and returned to his room when it was dark.

But as soon as he entered the courtyard, Lian Qingcheng could feel a rush of resentment, Gu Hanxun and Ji Li were lucky to say that they did not drop their pawns because of Lian Qingcheng's return.

Ting Yu and Gu Xiaosi were more pitiful.

While gnawing on the radish, Ting Yu looked at Lian Qingcheng with big watery eyes that were even waterier than the radish, and said, "Miss, I'm almost starving to death."

And Gu Xiaosi, who was pulling Tingyu by the side, seemed to be hungry too, but even if he had no strength, he still pulled Tingyu's sleeve desperately, "Sister Qingcheng, hurry up, hurry up and persuade Tingyu, don't let her Fried kitchen..."

It was relatively late, so Lian Qingcheng didn't cook any complicated dishes, even a bowl of noodles in clear soup almost bit the tongues of the four of them.

After coaxing Gu Xiaosi to sleep, Lian Qingcheng returned to the yard again. The two big men continued to play chess, unmoved.

Lian Qingcheng moved a small bamboo stool and sat next to Jili, watching the two of them fight to the death on the chessboard.

Finally, after Lian Qingcheng yawned countless times, Ji Li threw the chess piece back into the chess box, "You win."

"What are you two doing?" Lian Qingcheng asked with his head tilted.

"It's nothing, it's just a bet, whoever loses will do what's left for tomorrow."

Gu Hanxun was a little dissatisfied, "It's clear that you let me in. I don't believe that someone who can't win even a foolish monk can lose to me."

After finishing speaking, Gu Hanxun got up and stretched his waist, watching the moonlight and walking into the house, "I'll let you guys have such a beautiful moonlight, what a pity, what a pity."

"Tomorrow's matter, it is most appropriate for Gu Han to look for it." Lian Qingcheng took advantage of the situation and leaned on Ji Li's lap, "After all, he still has the status of the Holy Son, and others dare not be presumptuous."

Ji Li stubbornly shook his head, and said seriously: "I don't want my wife to owe others too much."

Lian Qingcheng let Jili caress his long hair time after time, "I saw the old man Shui Chan today, he is not in a very good condition, so... there should be no problem, right?"

"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Ji Li knew that Lian Qingcheng was worried, so he thought of a way to change the topic.

(End of this chapter)