When Sanqi saw that his master was satisfied, he rubbed his hands happily.

Sometimes, being praised by those who admire it is sweeter than eating honey.

In his heart, Ran Shaotang is his role model.

He was going to be a person like her, at a young age, do big things quietly and hold all the important things firmly in his hands.

"Back to the master, the young man looked at a store with his favorite store, but the store was not sold. The young man had to buy the one next door to his house. Although the location was not the best, it was also conspicuous on that street."

Ran Shaotang picked a pear and held it in his hand and smelled it. It had a sweet fragrance, which made people happy.

She turned around and threw the pear to Sanqi, smiled and said, "I asked you to choose a clinic, not a meal shop, what are you looking for? The wine is not afraid of deep alleys. As long as you have superb medical skills and can cure bones, and the living dead, even if your clinic is open in the mountains and forests, patients have come from thousands of miles to find it."

Sanqi also laughed: "Young Master is a little bit of the truth. But do you know who the shop next to us is from?"

When Ran Shaotang heard his question, he guessed seven or eight points in his heart. Seeing Sanqi being mysterious, he didn't want to stumble on his thoughts that he wanted to surprise him, and pretended not to know.

Sanqi's eyebrows and eyes were indeed full of vitality, and he said in a divine voice: "The one next to us is also a clinic. It is newly opened and is from the Poison Immortal Sect. It is specially used for good deeds."

Ran Shaotang raised his eyebrows: "Oh, let's talk about it, what good things are they doing, are they evil sects?"

Sanqi was waiting for Ran Shaotang to ask this question.

He has not been idle for the past few days he came early.

Not only do you have to choose a farm and hire a servant, but you also have to choose a shop to inquire about the dark and dark things in Zhaoting.

Only by collecting all that should be known can he report to his master and let his master know that there is nothing wrong with choosing him.

Sanqi excitedly explained the things that the Poison Immortal Sect has done in recent days in detail, and analyzed the situation of various sects and clinics in Zhaoting, and finally added a sentence.

"The one you rescued today should be Wu Wei, the director of Huichuntang. Huichuntang is the clinic of the Medical Saint Sect."

After hearing this, Ran Shaotang nodded silently, and was speechless for a long time.

It turned out that she was saving the man from Xinglin.

This news is quite useful. Qin Xiaoyue has already informed her of other things in advance.

Sanqi knew that she was digesting the information she had collected, so she was not in a hurry. He slapped the pear that Ran Shaotang threw to him at that time on his body and took a bite: "It's so sweet."

Ran Shaotang looked Sanqi carefully.

This boy is really smart and capable.

If she hadn't lived for three lifetimes, she would have no control over him.

Some people are born with God's preference. They are talented and have learned many things without a teacher. Sanqi is such a person.

"You did a good job. But, you opened our clinic next to the Poison Immortal Gate, aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?"

Sanqi was secretly happy when he received Ran Shaotang's affirmation, and his words were a bit bold.

"What's the terrible thing about the Poison Immortal Sect? Compared with the Medicine King Sect, they are showing off their axes. They raise stones to hit their feet. The young master guessed that he had even made so many games when he came to Zhaoting this time, and he must have developed an antidote to restrain the Black Water Deerbian. This time, our Medicine King Sect destroyed the Poison Immortal Sect, with a first blood shame."

When Ran Shaotang heard this, he glared at him sharply. He immediately stared at a person who was so excited that he immediately turned into ashes like a big fire with water.

Only then did he realize that he was a little proud. This is what the master doesn't like.

He scolded himself several times in his heart, but heard Ran Shaotang say, "Your plan of first-blood shame is just a coincidence with me."

After saying that, he laughed a few times.

Sanqi's heart was completely relaxed in her laughter.

At this time, a servant came to report that the patient had woken up.

The two hurried to the guest room.

While walking, Shaotang told Sanqi: "See a way to make the servants in this village speak tightly. Don't reveal the news about Wu Wei here before the big thing is done. Moreover, I want Zhuangzi to be airtight. Can it be done?"

Sanqi immediately promised: "Please rest assured, if you can't do it, you will try your best to do it."

Shaotang nodded, lifted the curtain and walked into the room.

Wu Wei was awake and recalled his experience half-closed.

He thought that the Black Water Deerbree, who was caught in the Poison Immortal Sect, would undoubtedly die, and every time he thought of him coming back to life.

This made him feel incredible than dreaming about finding his son in the middle of the night.

Could that poison isn't the Black Water Deerbread?

I haven't heard that several other schools in Zhaoting have developed the medicine for understanding. What's going on?

Who is the one who saved himself?

Hearing someone enter the house, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the door.

I saw a young man of medium figure, thin body and handsome appearance walking towards him.

Behind him was a pretty boy with bright eyes and chaotic eyes.

Judging from that posture, it was the young master's entourage.

He forced himself to sit up, and Shaotang stood by the bed and said, "Director Wu doesn't have to get up." Sanqi immediately went to help Wu Wei and pressed him back on the pillow.

Wu Wei saw the two of them in front of him very jealous, curious about how they knew their identities, and asked, "Young Master, do you know me?"

Sanqi stepped forward to seek credit for his master: "We met by chance, but we didn't know each other. It was my young master who kindly saved you."

Wu Wei was about to do it again, and the wrinkles on his rectangular face were frowned excitedly: "Thank you for your kindness in saving your life. I don't know that your kindness is honored by your name, so I can also write it down in my heart, and one day I will repay your kindness in my life."

Sanqi opened his mouth and didn't say a word. He closed his mouth again.

The young master looked like this and did not show his true face. Obviously, he did not want people to know his true identity.

He can't talk nonsense. If he ruins the young master's big affairs, he will become a sinner in Jingshan.

However, how did the young master introduce himself to others?

He looked at Ran Shaotang curiously.

Under the cover of another face, her expression was calm, her eyes were like an ancient well in a deep pool, and the coldness was unpredictable.

Ran Shaotang noticed the curious gaze that Sanqi had cast, and without thinking, he spoke out the pseudonym he had prepared before.

"I am the last name of Jiutang, and it's a simple task, and it's not worth mentioning."

"Zhong Jiutang?" Sanqi recited it silently twice in his heart.

I thought that in front of outsiders, I must remember to call Mr. Zhong.

Never call it wrong after going through a business trip.

However, for Mao, I want to be a last name? For Mao, I want to be disguised as the end of the nine categories?

Sanqi had a bad premonition, and Jiuchou's face would sooner or later make him angry.

Wu Wei held his fists and clasped his fists: "Thank you, my grandson, I will never thank you. I will return to Chuntang Wu Wei. After I go back, I will definitely set up a tablet of immortality for my benefactor."
Chapter completed!