The Cold President's Best Master

Lu Chong took a deep look at her and said with a bitter smile, "you think this is playing games. You can improve your skills in one night. If there is no miracle, it will take at least a year and a half to succeed."

"It's even more important to race against time to practice," said Jiang Xueqing eagerly. "Then I'll order takeout for you and you continue to practice."

Lu Chong looked at her with a smile: "Why are you in such a hurry? Do you really want to have children early as your mother said?"

Jiang Xue's beautiful eyes turned white and Lu Chong looked at her. She said angrily, "people are worried about your body. Now you are like a big stove. You are afraid that Yang is too strong. You don't have a long solitary Yang!"

"This is really a problem. The eighth level of cultivation must be successful," said Lu Chong. "But when it comes to the eighth level, the important thing is not cultivation, but application and improvement in application. Therefore, closed door cultivation is not desirable, and there is no need to be in a hurry. What's the matter, your chef is not in place yet?"

Jiang Xueqing said with a wry smile: "today, my father asked the domestic servants to go to a meeting. A cook fled for fear of guilt. His whereabouts are unknown. My father decided to replace all the servants. He is speeding up the transfer of a group of new people from other places. He can't arrive until tomorrow at the earliest. Either you cook for us tonight or we order takeout!"

Lu Chong said with a smile, "it's better to do it yourself. I'll do it for you again!"

Lu Chong cooks and Jiang Xueqing helps. They are affectionate and have prepared six dishes and one soup.

Jiang Haotian also came back for dinner. Originally, he was angry about the cook's escape. His face was overcast. But after eating the dishes cooked by Lu Chong, he couldn't help laughing: "it's delicious! Which Michelin restaurant did you call it from?"

Jiang Xueqing smiled: "Dad, your praise is really good. I made this dish!"

Jiang Haotian shook his head like a rattle: "It's not you. You've been spoiled by us since childhood. You don't touch the spring water. How can you cook at once and cook so delicious! I guess it's certainly not made by your mother. Your mother cooked very delicious in her early years. She has also raised respect and excellent skills in recent years. I guess it must be made by Lu Chong, right?"

Jiang Xueqing giggled: "Dad is really insightful, but I also owe these dishes to me. I cut and washed them?"

Jiang Haotian was surprised: "you cut vegetables, didn't you hurt your hand?"

Jiang Xueqing said shyly, "Lu Chong held my hand and cut it, so he didn't hurt his hand!"

Jiang Haotian was relieved. His daughter's physique was not very good from childhood, and they had been raised by medicine. They regarded DA as the apple of their eyes since childhood. They were afraid of melting in their mouth and knocking in their hands. Fortunately, the child was sensible and not as proud as other children.

Zhang Qiuning didn't speak all the time and ate hard. After eating, he sincerely sighed: "daughter, you really found a good husband. You can't eat such good food. Why didn't I have such a good life in those years!"

Jiang Haotian gave her a white look: "have I ever made you hungry? Just this time, but we have a good daughter. We found a good uncle for us. Not only didn't make you hungry, but also almost supported you!"

At this time, Zhang Qiuning couldn't help burping. There was no image of a lady at all.

Everyone laughed.

Later, Lu Chong accompanied Jiang Xueqing to wash the dishes, stared at Jiang Xueqing's pale face, and his eyes were full of pity: "wife, after reading the letter left by grandpa, you should know why you have been so weak and sick since childhood?"

Jiang Xueqing sighed deeply: "I thought I had a disease since childhood. Unexpectedly, there was a problem in the embryonic period. It was actually a six Yin Jue pulse. If it hadn't been hanging with medicine, I wouldn't be able to live at the age of 18. Hey, it's modern Lin Daiyu..."

Lu Chong looked at her self pity and smiled: "Wife, you should have heard Li Er's words. Misfortune is the place where fortune lies, and fortune is the place where misfortune lies. We should look at happiness and misfortune dialectically. When my eighth internal skill cultivation is successful and we are married, I can help you get through all blocked meridians. At that time, the innate Yuan Yin Qi accumulated in your body can turn you into a top expert in one fell swoop!"

"True or false?" Jiang Xueqing looked at Lu Chong in surprise. "That husband, you should hurry up to practice. I have a very painful life every day. At midnight every day, I feel that I am in the ice cave and there is ice from head to foot."

Lu Chong said seriously, "go, now go to your room and I'll relieve you."

Zhang Qiuning saw that Lu Chong followed Jiang Xueqing to Jiang Xueqing's boudoir and quietly said to Jiang Haotian, "they have a good relationship. They stayed in the room all afternoon this afternoon and now go to the room. It seems that we will have grandchildren soon!"

Jiang Haotian also smiled happily: "that's good. It's good that I've never thought of!"

Before that, her daughter was weak and ill. Doctors said that she might not live to be 30 years old. Her daughter has a strange sexual orientation and has always hated men. He and Zhang Qiuning have been worried about her health and life events. Now Lu Chong is here. According to old Zhou, Lu Chong is a miracle doctor. He can cure his paralysis and secretary Zhu's gout, and may be able to cure her daughter's persistent disease, More importantly, Lu Chong changed his daughter's sexual orientation. They don't have to worry about their daughter's lifelong events anymore!

In Jiang Xueqing's boudoir, Lu Chong and Jiang Xueqing sit on her big pink bed, hold her green and jade hands, and use the eighth mental skill of Yulong skill and hope Qi skill at the same time.

The sick gas around Jiang Xueqing slowly gathers up and is absorbed by Lu Chong. It gathers in his gas sea and becomes a whole. It is condensed slowly together with other sick gases absorbed in the early stage. When Lu Chong attacks some people, it can make the other party get sick, become serious and accelerate death. Sometimes, Such an attack can be more effective than direct hands.

Jiang Xueqing felt that Lu Chong's hands seemed to have a strong suction, absorbing all the uncomfortable, painful and cold feelings from all over his body. His whole body was gradually warm, comfortable and light, and his spirit was better.

Looking at Lu Chong sitting opposite him, Jiang Xueqing's beautiful eyes are affectionate and stare at him without blinking. If Lu Chong can't do that kind of thing now, Jiang Xueqing may ignore it and jump directly into his arms.

An hour later, Jiang Xueqing walked out of the door with a radiant face and rushed Lu out.

Jiang Haotian and Zhang Qiuning smiled at each other when they saw that their daughter's face had changed from pale to red.