Chapter 108 Miracle doctor village [18] Human cloning, the mystery of life experience
"Your name is Mo Qing? Who are you trying to fool?"
A strong gust of wind hit the back of Mo Qing's neck.
Mo Qing's eyes flashed, and she turned sideways to avoid it. At the same time, she raised her hand to grab his wrist, held his shoulder with the other hand, and twisted his arm violently.
The young man felt a pain in his arm, but he didn't stop there. Instead, he slapped Mo Qing with his palm.
He does have some skills.
However, every move is weak and has no energy at all.
After Mo Qing casually dealt with him a few times, he pressed him against the wall.
"you--"
The young man frowned.
Mo Qing tightened the strength in his hand, and he took a breath in pain.
Mo Qing asked coldly: "What's wrong with Mo Qing?"
Jiang Ke was watching the show on the sidelines.
Goblin walked over, leaned back against the wall, put one hand in his pocket, tilted his head, and looked playfully at this young man who had always been above him.
He teased: "Yeah, what's wrong with calling me Mo Qing? Do you know someone with the same name?"
He was really in need of a slap like this. Even though half of the young man's face was pressed against the wall, he still shot his gaze as if he wanted to kill someone.
The young man said: "Let go."
Mo Qing tightened instead of letting go: "Tell me a reason."
"Someone will be here soon." Even though he was crushed by force, the young man still said neither humble nor overbearing, "I was just in a hurry. Now I want to see your ID card to verify your identity."
"You don't need to check your ID card, just search her name online." Goblin said with a smile, "We have Qingqing, but she has been on the national stage."
The young man looked back suspiciously.
Mo Qing let go of the young man. When the young man's shoulders slumped and he went to search on his phone suspiciously, Mo Qing suddenly took a step forward and approached Goblin.
Goblin's aura suddenly faltered, and he raised his hand, with the palm of his hand facing outward, reaching toward his chest.
Mo Qing smiled lightly at him, and then punched him in the abdomen.
Then he turned around gracefully.
Goblin bent his back and covered his abdomen. The pain was so painful that he almost couldn't maintain his facial features.
——I just called Qingqing, but how could I be so cruel?!
…
After a while, the young man found several news items by searching for "Mo Qing".
He looked at the photo and then at Mo Qing, with a strange look on his face.
"Is this you?" The young man finally pointed the phone screen at Mo Qing.
Mo Qing raised his eyebrows: "It doesn't look like it?"
The aura is not quite the same.
The young man was suspicious: "Shouldn't you be in the third year of high school?"
"She burned down the school." Goblin added hesitantly.
"..." The young man understood instantly, hesitated for a moment, and moved his sore shoulders, "Okay, you come with me."
It was he who suddenly attacked Mo Qing. His skills were inferior to others but he was held down and beaten. He had nothing to say.
After the four people walked out of the guard box, several young people from the village rushed over.
"Gu Wanwan, what's going on? There's a sudden remote alarm?" someone asked, looking at the three outsiders blankly.
"It's okay, it's just a misunderstanding." The young man named Gu Wanwan said, "You guys switch shifts with me and I'll take them into the village."
"Has your identity been verified?" Cun Tou asked.
"Verified." Gu Wanwan threw the three forms to them.
"What are they doing here?" someone asked again.
Gu Wanwan glanced at the porcelain vase in Jiang Ke's hand and said, "Send Xia Yuliang's ashes."
"..."
Those people suddenly fell silent, their eyes became strange, and they looked at each other.
Gu Wanwan did not continue chatting with them, but led Mo Qing and the others into the village.
After entering the village, we walked out of a long medicinal field and finally saw the houses.
The first thing I saw was a third-floor building with a wooden sign erected outside and the words "Guest House" engraved on it. After entering, there was a small front desk.
There was no one at the front desk, so Gu Wanwan walked to the back and wiped a key in the drawer.
"How many rooms?" Gu Wanwan looked at the three of them sideways.
Goblin held out three fingers: "Three rooms."
"Here." Gu Wanwan picked out three keys, threw them at the front desk, and then said casually, "Follow me."
This contemptuous attitude is really irritating.
Goblin grabbed three keys and gave them to Jiang Ke and Mo Qing. Then he stared at Gu Wanwan's back and whispered to them softly: "Do you think he deserves a beating?"
"Sooner or later." Mo Qing held the key in his hand and answered.
Jiang Ke also said cooperatively: "Remember to cover your head."
"..."
Mo tilted his eyes to look at him.
Jiang Ke then said: "It's okay if you don't cover your head. I've prepared a bail for you."
Two people: "..." You are the only one who is disappointing!
All three of them have rooms on the third floor.
Logically speaking, there should be few outsiders in this kind of village, but as soon as I went up the stairs, I saw several people on the second and third floors, all of whom seemed to be staying in the guest house.
"Are they all foreigners?" Goblin asked curiously.
"Um."
Gu Wanwan, who was walking at the front, replied.
Goblin continued to ask: "There are quite a lot of people. Isn't your village very strict about the entry and exit of outsiders?"
"Um."
"so?"
Gu Wanwan: "The situation is special these days."
Goblin: "Why is it special?"
Walking to the corridor on the third floor, Gu Wanwan suddenly stopped. When he looked sideways, he raised his hand to rub his ears and raised his eyebrows at Goblin: "Want to know?"
"Can you tell me?" Goblin asked quickly.
"Yes." Gu Wanwan sneered, wrapped the shabby coat tighter around her body, and added Youyou, "But I don't want to say it."
Goblin: "..." I really want to beat him!
"That's right," Mo Qing said calmly, "there are some things we don't want to say."
"..." Gu Wanwan choked up thinking about Xia Yuliang's death, "Someone in the village wants to establish contact with the outside world and has found an apprentice from outside the village. The apprenticeship will be live broadcast tomorrow and will be broadcast live on the entire network. What you see is responsible for
Live broadcaster."
Gu Wanwan took out a small wooden stick from his pocket, held it in his mouth, and raised his eyebrows: "Is it okay?"
Mo Qing asked: "Wen Yingxue became a disciple of Liang Xuzhi?"
Gu Wanwan's expression changed: "How do you know?"
Mo Qing said lightly: "I've heard of it."
"Oh." Gu Wanwan's expression softened, "They did spend a lot of money on marketing."
Not surprising.
After talking about this matter, Gu Wanwan looked at the small porcelain bottle in Jiang Ke's hand again: "It's your turn."
"Let me tell you." Goblin confirmed the house number on the key, "Go to my room?"
Gu Wanwan hesitated for a moment and nodded.
…
After Gu Wanwan entered Goblin's room, Mo Qing and Jiang Ke came to their respective rooms and found that they lived opposite each other.
Jiang Ke opened the door with the key, looked back and asked, "Come for tea?"
Mo Qing joked: "What kind of tea?"
Jiang Ke said: "17 degrees, new style."
"become."
Mo Qing walked in the door calmly.
Two minutes later, Jiang Ke handed Mo Qing a bottle of mineral water.
Mo Qing took it, unscrewed the bottle cap, and took two sips.
"There is a photo of you in Xia Yuliang's pocket watch. Gu Wanwan knows your name and probably your legend, but he has never seen your photo." Jiang Ke walked to the window, turned around and took a look.
Mo Qing was sitting on the bed.
"Um."
"Is there any old friend of yours here?" Jiang Ke asked.
"I'm not sure." Mo Qing paused, "I plan to ask the village chief."
"when?"
"Tomorrow." Mo Qing said.
They are kind enough to run errands. Is the village chief free to meet them?
No such thing.
Even if the village chief has a lot to do, he will be forced to take a day off tomorrow.
Jiang Ke lowered his eyelids and stared at Mo Qingxu for a moment, curling his fingers unconsciously.
After a while, he said: "Together."
Judging from the current situation, there must be something involved between Mo Qing and him. Everything related to Mo Qing's past may contain some hidden clues, and he will naturally not let it go.
Why does he exist?
Suddenly it started to rain outside the window.
The rain pattered, hitting the eaves and glass, making a thin and crisp sound. Jiang Ke turned his head slightly, and saw fine raindrops hanging in from the cracks in the window, and he was confused.
Mo Qing seemed to have said something.
Jiang Ke didn't hear clearly. He looked back at her and asked, "What?"
Mo Qing raised his head, his eyes calm.
She replied: "Nothing."
Jiang Ke frowned slightly.
"Let's wait until we meet the village chief." Mo Qing stood up and said.
Jiang Ke paused for a moment, looked at Mo Qing, and finally nodded slightly and said "hmm".
Mo Qing said: "Let's go first."
She carried half a bottle of mineral water, waved her hand towards Jiang Ke, turned around and left.
Jiang Ke watched her off in silence. After leading her out of the door, his frown relaxed and he looked out the window again.
It's pitch dark outside.
For a long time, Jiang Kejiang did not close the window and walked towards the end of the bed. Inadvertently, he knocked over the backpack on the chair.
When he just got the water, the zipper of the backpack was unzipped and not closed. When he touched it, the backpack fell to the ground and the contents were scattered all over the floor.
In addition to the sketchbook and brushes, there is also a book.
"Human Cloning".
He glanced at it indifferently, bent down, and picked up the book.
In an instant, a burst of lightning illuminated the mountain scenery outside the window, followed by a deafening thunder.
Lightning flashed and thunder roared, and the wind howled.
The heavy rain has the potential to pour down.
Jiang Ke's eyes darkened again and again. After a long time, he stuffed the book back into his backpack.
*
The next day, Mo Qing was awakened by the sound downstairs.
It rained all night and stopped, but the sky was still gloomy with dark clouds outside.
It's almost seven o'clock and it's still dark outside.
After Mo Qing washed up, he changed into a set of clothes and opened the door.
At the same time, the door on the right was also opened. She glanced subconsciously and saw Gu Wanwan walking out of it, looking sleepy and unhappy, with messy hair.
He was still wrapped in that shabby coat.
Gu Wanwan wanted to yawn, but when she turned her head and saw Mo Qing's cool eyes, she was shocked to stop yawning.
After a pause, Gu Wanwan raised his eyebrows and took the initiative to provoke: "Does it look good?"
Mo Qing closed the door, hooked the key with his finger, and asked, "Are you a guest too?"
Gu Wanwan was stunned.
Although others may find it strange when they see him living here, they would not think that "he is a guest."
This person reacted quite quickly.
Gu Wanwan did not deny it, but only asked: "Is there a problem?"
Mo Qing asked again: "Patient?"
"..."
This woman's eyes are simply vicious.
There was no sound, and Gu Wanwan acted as if he hadn't heard anything. He closed the door, wrapped his coat tightly, and wandered away like an old man going out for a walk.
Mo Qing glanced at his back and put the matter aside.
She has no interest either.
"Good morning." A door opened and Goblin came out.
He didn't seem to have slept well. He yawned, leaned against the wall, and rubbed his eyes with his hands: "I just heard Gu Wanwan's voice. Did he tell us how to solve our breakfast?"
Mo Qing said: "No."
Goblin rubbed his stomach: "I'm starving."
Just then, a voice came from the other side of the stairs: "There is food on the first floor."
He raised his hand, but before he could knock on the door, he heard a "squeak" and the door was opened.
What catches the eye is the Jiang carving, neatly dressed, handsome and graceful.
Although Goblin was a man, he was still stunned by Jiang Ke's appearance and felt refreshed.
"Would you like breakfast?" Goblin asked.
Jiang Ke glanced past him, looked at Mo Qing at the opposite door, and nodded: "Yeah."
…
The guest house provides free accommodation and three meals.
First of all, this guest house is specially provided for outsiders. Those who come are guests, and those who are allowed in can enjoy free meals and accommodation.
Secondly, there are very few customers who can come here, sometimes not even a few come all year round, so even if you try to make a profit, you can't make much money, so just forget it.
But today, the restaurant on the first floor, which was not spacious, was full of people.
The two tables for four were all full, and there were people standing at the door, holding a bowl of porridge in one hand and a fried dough stick in the other, eating steamed buns with the porridge.
"Where should we eat?" Goblin took breakfast and looked around.
"Outside." Mo Qing said.
There is an open space outside, there are no tables and chairs, and people can only stand.
Some people were squatting by the wall to eat. The scene was very spectacular and had a different kind of "native feeling".
"We..." Goblin looked at the standing people and then at the sitting people, always feeling a little uncomfortable.
How to eat this?!
Mo Qing didn't mind whether he ate squatting or standing, so he felt that Goblin's dilemma was something.
"Over there." Jiang Ke pointed in a certain direction.
There is a pavilion there and no one is there.
There are stone benches and stone tables in the pavilion, but it is a bit far away from here, so it is a bit laborious to go there specially for a meal.
Goblin responded positively: "Just go there!"
"..."
Mo Qing hesitated and followed them.
The three of them walked towards the pavilion.
As soon as they sat down, they heard movement from the guest house. The three of them tilted their heads slightly and glanced over there.
