Chapter 332 Sail Race [03] The Thirteenth Lord is avoiding you?
Halfway through the meal.
Jiang Ke asked: "Are there still classes in the afternoon?"
Mo Qing said: "No."
She came here today just to save Jiang Ke's face.
The afternoon class was very basic, and she had already gone over the textbook. Instead of wasting time in the classroom, it was better to go back and study how to help Chi Shi recover her memory quickly.
Jiang Ke nodded: "Then I'll take you back later."
Mo Qing was about to say yes, but suddenly thought of something: "Do you have classes in the afternoon?"
"No."
"Then come with me for a walk."
"Where to go?"
"The warehouse of Zhushe Village in the Imperial City." Mo Qing took a sip of the soup and continued, "In the past, when I needed medicinal materials, they sent them directly. Today, the new medicinal materials I asked for have arrived, and they will send them later. Let's go
Take a trip."
Jiang Ke paused while picking up the food.
His eyes darkened slightly.
As expected, Mo Qing added, "The medicine I've given you recently has no effect. I plan to change it to a different prescription."
Jiang Ke pondered and said, "Is there a possibility..."
Mo Qing raised his eyes: "What?"
"I'm already on the upper line of treatment." Jiang Ke said, "No matter what I think of recently, my body doesn't feel strange."
Looking at him with disdain, Mo Qing penetrated Jiang Ke's thoughts: "You don't want to take medicine, right?"
Jiang Ke did not deny it.
Take medicine twice a day.
Because Chi Shi also drinks it, every time Chi Shi prepares the medicine, he prepares Jiang Ke's portion.
Not even once.
During the time Jiang Ke stayed at Mo Qing's house, he felt like he had a medicinal smell that couldn't be washed away, and he looked like a sick man.
Jiang Ke asked: "Is there any other way?"
Mo Qing thought for a while: "Acupuncture?"
"no."
Jiang Ke has always been resistant to this kind of treatment.
Mo Qing shrugged: "No more."
"Aren't you a medical saint?"
Mo Qing smiled and looked at him with raised eyebrows: "As for me, I actually have a lot of weird wisdom-reducing earthworks. If you want to try them, I don't mind."
"……never mind."
Jiang Ke chose to compromise.
*
Jiang Ke and Mo Qing went to pick up a cart of medicinal materials.
For those who didn’t know, I thought they were purchased from pharmacies.
After returning home, Mo Qing locked himself in the pharmacy again, wondering what he was doing.
It wasn't until late at night that Mo Qing came out of the pharmacy and went back to the room on the second floor to take a quick shower. Then she rolled on the bed and fell asleep.
The next day.
"Tuk. Tuk. Tuk."
Mo Qing was awakened by Jiang Ke's knock on the door.
She didn't sleep enough. When she opened her eyes, she was full of sleepiness. When she opened the door, her face was gloomy and there was murderous intent in her eyes.
Jiang Ke was not surprised at all and said, "Wash and eat, we are ready to go."
"What time is it?"
"Eight o'clock."
"I need to get up so early to meet you, the descendants of the Jiang family?" Mo Qing rolled his eyes and raised his hand to close the door, "I'll go get some sleep."
Jiang Ke raised his hand to hold the door.
Mo Qing looked at him threateningly.
Jiang Ke curled his lips: "It takes two or three hours on the road, so I can sleep in the car as long as I want."
"So far?"
"Since I asked Peng Zhong to inquire, the Thirteenth Master went to Jiang's house outside the city that night." Jiang Ke said, "He has not come back yet."
"He's avoiding you?"
Mo Qing asked immediately.
Then, she was puzzled: "Why?"
Jiang Ke was silent for a moment: "I don't know."
This news made Mo Qing sober up a lot.
After thinking for a long time, Mo Qing said: "Okay, give me a quarter of an hour."
She's closing the door again.
Jiang Ke took his hand back.
The door was closed smoothly.
After Mo Qing washed up, he changed into a set of clothes.
When Mo Qing came out of the bedroom, he looked out the window. The wind blew the branches violently, and the fallen leaves were blown to the sky. The sky in the distance seemed to be covered with a dark and gray layer.
Hmm.
She needs to act like a normal person.
So, Mo Qing opened the closet and found a coat bought by Jiang Ke.
It was warm inside, so she put it on her forearm without wearing any clothes, and then left the bedroom.
…
"Where are Chi Shi and Goblin?"
When Mo Qing went downstairs, he saw only Jiang Ke and asked.
Jiang Ke was setting the dishes and chopsticks when he heard the voice: "I'm going to retrieve my late memory."
"Where to find it?"
"Go to the place where Chi Shi has been before."
"……oh."
This is indeed a way.
Mo Qing walked to the dining table and put his coat on the back of the chair before sitting down.
As soon as she picked up the bowl of tofu puffs, she heard a sharp buzzing sound coming from the next door. Her hands shook and she almost spilled the sugar water in the bowl.
She frowned.
Come again.
As soon as it was daytime, the noise never stopped.
Jiang Ke said: "The renovation next door will be completed in a few days."
Mo Qing was quite upset by the noise: "You are quite familiar with your neighbor."
"good."
Jiang Ke said.
Mo Qing originally said something yin and yang in a strange way, but when Jiang Ke said this, he was a little surprised.
However, before Mo Qing could ask, Jiang Ke pushed a basket of crab roe buns in her direction: "Try it. This season is the time to eat crab roe."
Mo Qing picked up the crab roe bun and took a bite.
Delicious is delicious.
but……
Mo Qing asked suspiciously: "Are our tastes becoming more and more different?"
Jiang Ke was not surprised: "Did you find out?"
In the past, Jiang Ke seemed to have been programmed. When he stayed in Dongshi City, as long as he was at home, he would have three fixed meals, and the taste would be a perfect copy of Mo Qing's.
Only rarely would Jiang Ke eat something else when there were no acquaintances around.
After coming to the Imperial City, Jiang Ke didn't look for his aunt. He often separated Peng Zhong and Peng Ren. He had more free time and had more opportunities to try other foods.
As a result, the taste gap between him and Mo Qing gradually became apparent.
Especially when it comes to food that didn't exist a hundred years ago.
Mo Qing stared at him and smiled after a moment: "Very good."
After saying that, she lowered her head and continued eating the crab roe buns.
Jiang Ke glanced at her.
*
After eating and drinking, the two set off.
Mo Qing had a good sleep in the passenger seat.
When she woke up, the scenery outside the window had completely changed, with green mountains and green waters, and the streetscape was pure nature, without high-rise buildings and reinforced concrete.
But after a while, there were houses on the roadside again.
There are few pedestrians and the streets are clean.
The car stopped in front of a gate.
"here?"
Mo Qing looked at the security booth at the door and the vaguely visible modern houses inside, and was a little overwhelmed.
Jiang Ke said "Jiang's House", but it is still an antique house.
As a result, it doesn't even matter half a dime.
"Um."
Jiang Ke responded.
A security guard came over and knocked on the car window.
Jiang Ke opened the car window and said, "I'm from the Peng family and I'm here to see Peng Ren."
The security guard looked him over and said, "Let me verify."
The security guard turned around and made a phone call. After a while, he waved his hand and asked people to let Jiang Ke and Mo Qing pass.
From the beginning to the end, Mo Qing did not ask anything about Jiang Ke calling himself "from the Peng family".
Even if you want to know——
The Thirteenth Master seemed to be hiding from Jiang Ke on purpose. If he revealed his identity at the door, the Thirteenth Master would have run away after receiving the news, which would be completely in time.
After all, this place is too big.
"If you go to Peng Renli Yingwai, aren't you afraid that he will tip off the news?" Mo Qing asked.
Jiang Ke said: "With Peng Ren's level of chatterbox, no one would ask him to be an undercover agent."
"..."
Mo Qing felt that this matter was indeed irrefutable.
Soon, Mo Qing was attracted to racecourses and golf courses.
She frowned: "Why does this place look like a private resort? Are you, the Jiang family, a little too extravagant?"
"This is my first time here too," Jiang Ke said. "Usually the Jiang family will discuss business here and entertain guests. The younger generations of the Jiang family will come here during winter and summer vacations."
"What are you doing here?"
"have no idea."
Jiang Ke answered confidently.
Mo Qing choked.
Within a moment, a jumping figure appeared in the field of vision.
From a distance, I saw Peng Ren standing on the roadside, holding a coat in his hand and waving it in circles. He was jumping up and down, like a rabbit.
Jiang Ke wanted to step on the accelerator.
However, when passing Pengren, I still stepped on the brakes and picked up Pengren.
"Master Jiang! Qingqing!"
As soon as he got in the car, Peng Ren greeted him happily.
Jiang Ke asked: "Where is the Thirteenth Master?"
Peng Ren opened his mouth and started talking: "He was at the racecourse just now, but someone brought a box of tea. It seemed that he had been begging for it for a long time. Now he is going to drink tea-"
Jiang Ke interrupted him in time: "Show the way."
If you don't interrupt, Peng Ren can talk for three minutes without even telling you the address.
"Oh," Peng Ren responded obediently, "Okay."
Three minutes later, Peng Ren pointed to a three-story modern building and said, "Whenever the Jiang family comes here, they always live here, and the Thirteenth Master is no exception."
Jiang Ke parked the car on the side of the road.
Then, the three of them got out of the car together.
Jiang Ke opened the car door and asked Peng Ren: "Which floor is on which floor?"
"...I don't know about that."
Peng Ren shook his head.
Mo Qing pressed his palm against the joints of his other hand. With a little force, the joints made a cracking sound.
