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Chapter 177 Pharmacist [06] Emperor City Jiang Family, Thirteen Masters

There were many people in the store, including students.

Nearby is the No. 1 Affiliated High School. During the summer vacation, the school organizes make-up classes for senior high school students, and there are quite a few students wandering around after school.

Mo Qing ordered two bowls of noodles, chose a corner seat with Jiang Ke, and sat down.

Mo Qing sat leisurely, tilting her head slightly and looking at the students in school uniforms.

"Are you paying attention to the college entrance examination results?" Jiang Ke asked.

Mo Qing said: "Shen Qi, number one in the city."

She only cares about number one.

I didn't ask anything else.

She didn't even ask what score Min Chang got or which school he applied to.

Unexpectedly, she didn't inquire, so Jiang Ke said calmly: "Mo Sui'an performed abnormally in the college entrance examination, and his score was lower than Jiang Qiyi's. However, the two universities he chose are both in the Imperial City."

Although he didn't care, Mo Qing felt quite happy when he heard the news.

Oops.

She really wanted to see Mrs. Mo's expression, it must be wonderful.

Jiang Ke said slowly: "Today someone from the Jiang family celebrates his birthday. I have to go to the Jiang family. People from the Mo family are also here. Do you want to come with me?"

Mo Qing asked: "What to do?"

"Watch a show."

"Sure." Mo Qing agreed, then changed the subject and said, "Tell me about Chi Shi."

Jiang Ke said: "I did a secret examination on him and found that his physical age is 123 years old."

"..."

Mo Qing thought of Mo Yiting's old body, and thought that this apprentice was really at a loss.

Mo Qing then thought: "Have you ever had a physical examination?"

Jiang Ke said with great certainty: "Well, everything is normal."

Mo Qing supported his rice with one hand, picked up two chopsticks with his fingers, and played with them casually.

"How's the injury on your shoulder?" Jiang Ke glanced at her shoulder.

"Okay." Mo Qing said.

Jiang Ke suddenly said: "Chi Shi's recovery speed is also faster than ordinary people."

Mo Qing's movements with chopsticks froze.

"Not much has been discovered yet." Jiang Ke paused, "Is there a possibility that after you, they continued the experiments you participated in back then?"

"Impossible." Mo Qing's eyes were slightly cold and he denied without thinking.

"What's the basis?"

"They are not such people." Mo Qing affirmed.

"Those are the people you met before you fell asleep." Jiang Ke did not compromise, his tone was cold and hard, "After you, everything is a variable."

Mo Qing narrowed his eyes slightly and said slightly threateningly: "Shut up."

Jiang Ke felt unhappy: "Do you really believe in Jiang Yan?"

Mo Qing retorted and choked back on the spot: "Otherwise, I believe your baseless analysis?"

Jiang Ke asked coldly: "Then how do you explain my existence?"

Mo Qing suddenly lost his voice.

Jiang Ke stopped talking.

At this time, the waiter who had just brought over two bowls of noodles felt a chill and shivered unconsciously. He glanced at the two of them, put down the two bowls of noodles, and unconsciously lowered his voice when speaking.

Mo Qing picked up the chopsticks and took two bites of noodles, feeling relieved.

She looked at Jiang Ke opposite her, frowned and said, "Can't you be less prejudiced against him?"

Jiang Ke stirred the noodles with chopsticks: "No."

Mo Qing hissed.

If it weren't for the rule of law in this society, she would have already used violence against Jiang Ke.

However, Jiang Ke stirred the noodles a few times and then lowered his head to eat the noodles.

It tastes delicious.

Mo Qing took a breath, didn't bother to care about him, and continued to eat his own noodles.

The two of them finished their noodles one after another.

On the opposite side, Jiang Ke took out a piece of paper and handed it to her. He took another piece of paper to wipe his mouth and asked, "Are you still going to Jiang's house?"

"go."

I just happened to have a lot of anger and no place to vent it.



After leaving the noodle shop, Jiang Ke stopped a car, got in the car with Mo Qing, and headed to Jiang's house.

"Who's birthday?"

The car drove for a while before Mo Qing remembered this matter.

Jiang Ke said: "Old man."

Mo Qing immediately asked: "Your legendary father?"

After a second of silence, Jiang Ke reminded quietly: "Speak carefully."

Mo Qing sneered: "I can talk after all."

They openly and secretly mocked him for not being able to speak.

As long as it didn't concern Jiang Yan, Jiang Ke wouldn't argue with Mo Qing about such trivial matters.

Jiang Ke said: "You should be proud of being so good at talking when you grow up."

Why do you hate hearing this so much?

Mo Qing glanced at him.

Afterwards, Mo Qing thought of the rumors and became really curious, so he asked: "Who are your nominal parents?"

"The seventh master of the Jiang family in Imperial City was an illegitimate son. The seventh master died unexpectedly ten years ago. I have no father or mother and was raised by the head of the family, the thirteenth master." Jiang Ke did not hide this.

Mo Qing sighed: "There are so many children." The emphasis is very biased.

Jiang Ke said speechlessly: "A big family does not live together."

"oh."

Mo Qing asked: "Master Thirteen, the chairman of emo?"

Jiang Ke nodded: "Yeah."

"His memory has not been tampered with, right?"

"No." Jiang Ke said, "If Jiang Yan has any chance, Master Thirteen is the most likely to know about it."

Mo Qing understood: "But he didn't say?"

Jiang Ke said: "Yeah."

Mo Qing said with great interest: "I'll see you another day."

She said "I'll see you", and as soon as I said it, it seemed like I could see it.

Jiang Ke didn't pour cold water on him either.

He had only met this "Thirteenth Master" once in the past few years, and it was only when he was "seriously ill" that he saw him. At that time, he was in a daze and had no impression at all.

In my memory, I did it once or twice when I was a child, but they were both very fake.

Can be ignored.


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