My Sister is Tianzun

"No, I believe it!" Duanmu murmured: "Ling Shifeng, this girl has regretted it. Now I want to learn medical skills from Chen Ze."

this……

Even Duanmu Fuyuan was blinded, and felt that the ending was too nonsense. How could anyone in this world have better medical skills than those in Qingyan Ancient Records. His ancestors once said that the ancient record of Qingyan is the highest in the medical practice, and there is no other person in the world. A mortal spying for one or two can cure the world.

However, his sister's ability to refuse the marriage contract is still in his heart, and this matter can be discussed at home. Even if they want to marry in the end, they have to be upright and can't let Ling Shifeng threaten here.

Ling Shifeng's face was ugly, and his face was so painful that he was beaten up, and he never thought that this incident really disturbed Chen Ze.

"Duanmu has a subtle, you have to think carefully." Ling Shifeng said: "Just give up the Qingyan Ancient Record, how do you want to explain to the family."

"How to confess is our family's business." Duanmu said slightly: "Ling Shifeng, if you really want to propose a marriage, you can bring a bride price and go to the Medical Fairy Valley with your elders to pay official visits!"

Ling Shifeng gritted his teeth and nodded: "Very good. Then wait for me to go to Yixiangu to propose a marriage, and see how you refuse!"

This guy left after talking.

Duanmu Fuyuan sighed and said, "Although they have rejected Ling Shifeng's forced marriage, if they take the Qingyan Gulu to the Medical Immortal Valley, the elders of the family will probably find it difficult to refuse. Micro, do you think about how to deal with this matter? "

"No." Duanmu shook his head slightly.

Chen Ze smiled and said: "This time they are battling you Duanmu family for treasures, and you have to wait for your parents to calm down before you dare to propose marriage. One and two going, there will always be a year or a half, this period is enough for me to educate Duanmu Youwei That's it."

"What is your idea of ​​hitting my sister?" Duanmu Fuyuan raised his eyebrows.

Chen Ze didn't say anything, and teased Duanmu Fuyuan: "Of course she is going to be trained as a medical immortal. What do you think?"

"I..." Duanmu Fuyuan's face was flushed, how could this kind of twenty-five boys who have not seen the meat and fish take advantage of the old driver Chen.

...

On the car back, Duanmu was very curious, "Chen Ze, Qingyan Gulu and other treasures once belonged to others, and my ancestors of the Duanmu family only borrowed it for three months to enlighten. I waited for hundreds of years for the Duanmu family to do this today. Good opportunity, but you clearly want to disturb us, and you don't hesitate to offend Ling Shifeng. Why on earth?"

"I think you are upset, okay?" Chen Ze said with a smile.

Duanmu gave him a slightly sullen look: "Don't even think about turning the topic apart."

"Want to hear the truth?" Chen Ze asked.

Duanmu nodded slightly.

"The Duanmu family is known as a medical immortal, and I am afraid that the reserve of elixir in its hands is more than that of any hidden family. I will teach you to be a little medical immortal, and I can't overcharge your family to collect a few elixir for tuition."

Duanmu curled his lips slightly: "Just blow it. If you can satisfy me, I will steal all my brother's elixir for you."

When Chen's sisters and brothers became interested, Chen Yuncai asked fascinatedly: "How many panacea does your brother have?"

Duanmu triumphantly said: "Not a lot, just 20 or 30 plants are so-so."

The two sisters met each other, exchanged a lot of information, and finally agreed: we want it all!

"Deal!" Chen Ze immediately patted his chest and said, "From now on, you will be my apprentice, and I will give everything to you as a teacher, and you will use your brother's elixir for tuition."

"Want to be my master when you convince me." Duan Muyou tilted his head and looked outside.

Chen Ze was almost laughing crazy, the inheritance in his mind was much better than that of the half-hanging cultivator who made the Qingyan Gulu, and it couldn't be easier to teach a genius doctor.

...

Back to Dongjiang, the familiar place is always consoling, besides, there is his career and his friends here.

"Chen Ze, I want to kill you."

As soon as he exited the tunnel, Wu Yilu's delicate figure rushed forward, holding Chen Ze like an octopus without letting go, holding his forehead just a mouthful.

Old Wu couldn't stand it anymore, so the boss pulled his niece off Chen Ze. "It's almost done. I knew I wouldn't bring you here. My real girlfriend is still there."

"I'm going, it's so heavy, the eldest niece is fat again." Chen Ze smiled.

"I hate it, you're only getting fat." Wu Yilu then greeted Chen Yun again. Although this was her first obstacle to overcoming her uncle, she still respected Chen Yun after saving her own life.

Um?

When she saw Duanmu Weiwei standing on one side, the woman's alertness instantly rose. Wu Yilu instinctively felt that this was her new enemy.

"Hello, Duanmu has a micro." Xiaoyixian took the initiative to shake hands.

"Hello, this is Wu Yilu, Chen Ze's little relative."

Chen Ze was so embarrassed that he explained: "What little dear, is the elder niece! He is the niece of my good brother Lao Wu."

"Why do you want to explain to me?" Duanmu looked at him slightly, frowning.

Uh……

Chen Ze thought for a moment and said, "You are my apprentice, and she is my niece. You two are in the same generation. You will be very close when you talk."

"Who wants to be your apprentice!"

"Who wants to be your niece!"

The two women said in unison.

Um?

Duanmu Youwei didn't want to lower Chen Ze's head, but Wu Yilu misunderstood that she had thoughts about Chen Ze, and his hostility increased instantly.

"Okay, don't be here anymore." Old Wu said: "Today your sister-in-law cooks herself personally. You are lucky."

Chen Ze is in the illusion that his idol goddess will not touch Yang Chunshui, and he doesn't think Tang Yin's cooking skills can be any better.

"To be honest, my sister-in-law is still too tolerant to you. After playing disappeared for so long, she is so good again. In case of impulsiveness, I am afraid that my son can make soy sauce." Chen Ze began to beep Lao Wu.

"I'm so charming, she dares!" Old Wu screamed, stalking his neck.

"Don't listen to my third uncle's bragging. The third aunt stared, and the third uncle looked for the washboard by himself." Wu Yilu chuckled softly.

Lao Wu was exposed by his niece and couldn't keep his face. He roared, "Little girl, who's your family? You turned your elbow out."

"I belong to the Chen family, so it's not weird to help him."

With Wu Yilu as a conciliator, and Chen Ze and Old Wu fighting each other, there was a lot of joy along the way.

With Tang Yin, Lao Wu can be regarded as a shotgun replacement. The place where he lived was directly changed from a rented house to an apartment. The only thing Chen Ze regretted was that the small shop was redeemed, and the time for taking advantage of it and gagging ceased to exist.

"Sister-in-law!" Chen Ze greeted as soon as he entered the door.

"It's all here, come in and sit." Goddess Tang is dressed in home clothes and has no makeup at all. Although there are traces of years on her face, she has a good foundation and is many times better than those who live by beauty lenses.

Duanmu Youwei was surprised when she saw her: "You are Tang Yin after the song!"

"Unexpectedly?" said Wu Yilu, who was hostile to Duanmu Youwei: "It's not only my third aunt who is a big singer, but my third uncle is also the famous songwriter Wu."

Unexpectedly, Duanmu shook his head slightly: "I haven't heard of it."

Chen Ze almost suffered from internal injuries when he saw Wu Yilu's deflated appearance. This guy gave his apprentice a thumbs up: "Nice job!"

Tang Yin said indifferently: "There will be no more songs in the future. Call me sister-in-law like Chen Ze."

"Third aunt, she is Chen Ze's apprentice, so you can't call it that way." Wu Yilu screamed at the sight of a loss.

Duanmu Youwei did not give her a chance: "Thank you sister-in-law."