At this time, the waiter came up to clean the table and pour tea, and the three of them each ordered a bowl of the signature shaved noodles.
"You can talk about everything about the Holy Medicine Hall." Mo Liancheng drank a cup of tea, put it down again, and asked Huo Jianchen unhurriedly.
"Huh? Is it that simple?" Huo Jianchen was a little surprised.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's talk first."
When a certain swordsman saw that a certain master was about to get angry, he quickly said: "My master, don't be angry, I'll tell you right away. It is said that this Holy Medicine Hall was formerly called the Holy Cao Hall. It was established by Mr. Liancheng, who is now known as the Divine Doctor by outsiders.
.Yes, sir, you and the miraculous doctor have the same name. What a coincidence."
"There are many people with the same name in the world, let's get to the point." Mo Liancheng frowned.
"Yes, I shouldn't talk nonsense."
However, in this sentence, didn’t a certain swordsman talk nonsense again?
Qu Tan'er was quite speechless.
Huo Jianchen saw the change in Mo Liancheng's face and said quickly: "Twenty-three years ago, it was said that the master of the hall, the miraculous doctor, died unexpectedly. The world originally guessed that his Holy Thatched Cottage was going to close, but unexpectedly it never closed. At this time
, there is an old immortal with an immortal spirit who continues to run this sacred herb hall."
Immortal spirit?
When Qu Tan'er heard this, she immediately felt that he was Mo Liancheng's master.
But why is it different from what Mo Liancheng described...
Mo Liancheng held the tea cup's hand tightly.
He pursed his lips, and a hint of complexity and guilt flashed through his eyes.
Master, he has stopped working as a director long ago, but he came out for him?
Huo Jianchen continued, "Nine years ago, this old god suddenly disappeared. A year later, it was reported in Cangfeng City that he had -"
"Swordman! Cough cough!..." Qu Tan'er suddenly coughed, tugged at the corner of his mouth, and poured a cup of tea for Huo Jianchen with a dry smile, "Say you're tired, have a sip of tea."
"Madam, I'm not tired. A year later, it was reported that the old god—"
"Let's talk after we drink, talk after we drink!" Qu Tan'er opened her eyes and glared at him.
Under the table, he secretly stepped on a certain swordsman!
Huo Jianchen was confused and confused, "Madam, I..." No matter how stupid he was, he could see that Qu Tan'er didn't allow him to continue.
"Keep talking!" Mo Liancheng clenched his fist, and the teacup suddenly shattered!
That extremely handsome face was extremely cold, but also unusually calm.
At this moment, Qu Tan'er was also stunned.
In the end, Huo Jianchen listened to Mo Liancheng and ignored Qu Tan'er's warning.
"There is news coming out from Cangfeng City that the old god has passed away. Anyway, no one has seen him again for nine years... A year later, the Ouyang family shamelessly took over the Holy Cao Hall and made a big fuss about it.
With earth and grass, we demolished the original thatched cottage and built this holy medicine hall."
At this point, Huo Jianchen twitched his lips in disdain, and suddenly said bitterly: "Let me tell you, you must not be a good person. Generally good people die early, but evil people can live for a long time. Look, the Ouyang family did it
There have been so many outrageous things, but there has been no retribution. The old family leader, who was said to be about to die nine years ago, is still alive like a miracle! And..."
He wanted to say something else, but found that he was silent!
Qu Tan'er looked at Mo Liancheng with a worried look.
Mo Liancheng looked particularly calm.
Really, an eerie kind of calm.
There is one person who knows that the calmer a certain man is, the more his heart is turned upside down...
Suddenly, Mo Liancheng stood up and rushed out of the noodle shop.
When Qu Tan'er and the two came back to their senses, Mo Liancheng had already entered the Holy Medicine Hall quickly.