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Chapter two hundred and twelve truth

"Three of you, Chu Lan is awake."

Hua Sheng had just taken a sip of the water handed over by Lu Linglong, and was about to continue asking Lu Lin for advice on what he didn't understand about the third level of rebirth, when Xu San walked into the courtyard at the door.

"Oh, the real boss is awake, and we can finally leave here. Let me tell you something, the food in the company is not as good as the food in our school cafeteria..." Hua Sheng complained.

"Where is Alian now?" Lu Linglong's expression looked a little anxious.

"It's in their residence. As soon as he woke up, the first thing he did was to find you. There are some things that Chu Lan still wants to talk to you about."

"Okay, let's go there right now."

Lu Lin nodded, threw the empty drink bottle in her hand into the trash can, and then walked towards Zhang Chulan's residence with Hua Sheng and Lu Linglong.

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"Lao Hua, Linglong, Brother Lin, you are here..."

As soon as he entered the house, Zhang Chulan greeted him with a smile. His energy was not like that of someone who had just woken up after being in a coma for two days and two nights.

"You are in good condition, and your internal injuries seem to have completely healed. You are worthy of being a disciple that even the great national player Wang Zi Zhong has praised."

Just by looking at Zhang Chulan's face, Hua Sheng immediately judged that Hu Lanlan had treated him before, otherwise his internal injuries would not have been completely healed so quickly.

"I really have to thank you, Sister Ren Lan. Speaking of which, Lao Hua, are you a bit immoral? You promised to treat my injury before, but when you arrived, you actually spared me a hand."

"Hey! Stop it! I am also a doctor with professional ethics. This is just a matter of specialization.

I've said before that I'm not very good at internal medicine, so if I didn't completely cure the minutiae of your internal injuries, it's just a matter of poor medical skills."

Hua Sheng was also very calm and openly admitted that he was indeed not as good as Hu Lanlan in internal medicine.

There is nothing shameful about this. After all, he is only a child in his early twenties. At this age, it is generally not possible to even get started in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. As for what will happen next, who can say for sure?

"Okay, you had such severe internal injuries before, and you look like you are dying even if you use your energy even a little bit. After treatment by Ren Huasheng, you can still use your energy. What else are you dissatisfied with?" Zhang Lingyu stepped forward and patted Zhang Chulan.

shoulders.

"Okay, let's stop chatting here for now. Alian, you must have guessed the purpose of why we are looking for you this time, right?" Lu Linglong interrupted.

Zhang Chulan was slightly startled, looked at Lu Linglong silently, and then shrugged.

"Roughly the same……"

"Then answer me seriously, what is your relationship with Wugensheng! And why do you have the power of the gods!"

As soon as these words came out, the villa instantly became silent.

Everyone's eyes were on Zhang Chulan at this moment, including Zhang Lingyu, because even he was curious about why Zhang Chulan used the God Spirit.

Hua Sheng reached out to hold Zhang Chulan's wrist and listened carefully to his pulse.

When a person lies, his pulse condition will be slightly different from the normal state.

In order to prevent Zhang Chulan, a guy who could tell lies without batting an eyelid, from telling lies again, Hua Sheng had no choice but to take this tactic.

After all, the questions they want to ask this time involve too much.

As for why it was not used last time, it was because Hua Sheng knew that once Zhang Chulan knew that they had lie detection methods, he would definitely not agree to the deal.

In this way, not even a little useful information can be obtained, and the gain outweighs the loss.

Moreover, he also wanted to treat Zhang Chulan's internal injuries, so asking this question was just a matter of course.

Zhang Chulan lowered his head, glanced at Hua Sheng, and did not resist.

He did not answer Lu Linglong's question immediately, but thought for a while, seeming to organize the words in his mind.

After a long time, Zhang Chulan slowly raised his head, his dark eyes staring closely at Lu Linglong, and his expression rarely returned to seriousness.

"Honestly, I also want to know the answer to this question. First of all, my grandfather's name is Zhang Huaiyi, I am sure of this, and I have absolutely nothing to do with that man named Wu Gensheng.

Secondly, what I can also tell you is that until I met Teacher Chai today, I didn’t know that this old farming skill I practiced was the so-called divine spirit.”

Lu Linglong glanced at Hua Sheng, and after receiving Hua Sheng's affirmative nod, she chose to continue asking.

"Then who taught you this old farming skill, that is, the spirit of the gods?"

"The technique comes from my grandfather." Zhang Chulan replied without thinking.

Hua Sheng raised his eyebrows. There was no change in his pulse. Is what this guy said true? Isn't this kid Zhang Chulan capable of lying without messing up his pulse?

I have serious doubts! With this guy’s ability to not shake Bilian, it’s really hard to say!

Although this thing is difficult, not everyone can do it, but at Zhang Chulan's age, it shouldn't be possible...

Alas, it would be great if the Lu family's Bright Soul Technique was here at this time.

Their Bright Soul Technique directly covers the surface of the soul, and the effect is more real than his pulse.

In fact, strictly speaking, Zhang Chulan was not lying.

He himself was confused about the matter of gods and spirits, and had no idea what was going on.

Although it was true that Feng Baobao gave the old farm skills to him, she only kept them temporarily, and the person who actually passed them on to him was his grandfather Zhang Huaiyi.

Zhang Chulan also knew in his heart that he could not lie without compromising his pulse. Once he lied, Hua Sheng would definitely notice it, so he had no intention of telling lies from the beginning.

That being the case, he might as well say something and tell the truth, but among these truths, he had to consciously avoid matters related to Sister Baoer, just like the last time he faced Lu on Longhu Mountain.

Ci asked the same question as Wang Ai!

Even if he takes all the blame on himself, he must not let these three people, especially Lao Hua, notice the abnormality of Sister Bao'er. This is Zhang Chulan's whole purpose today!

Then, Lu Linglong and Lu Lin asked a lot of questions about the gods and rootlessness, but in the end they still got very little useful information. After all, Zhang Chulan actually knew no more about these things than they did.

How much more.

After a long time, Hua Sheng slowly let go of Zhang Chulan's wrist and sighed quietly.

So, after asking for a long time, I still didn't get the reason.

"Zhang Chulan, can we trust you in what you said?" Lu Linglong asked with a serious expression.

Zhang Chulan spread his hands, his expression slightly helpless.

"I have said everything I can say. As for whether you believe it or not, that is your business. Of course, if you still don't believe me, then you can go back and tell me everything that happened a few days ago.

Mr. Lu, he certainly has the means to prove whether what I said is true or false."

Lu Linglong and Lu Lin looked at each other.

"Okay, we believe you! Don't worry, we won't tell anyone about the divine spirit in you, including my grandfather! If you are worried, we can make an oath and ask a spell master to be a witness!"


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