Rebirth of the Blue Dragon Prince

After Lao Litou left with his granddaughter, Zhao Shizhen and Lan Long were not in a hurry to sit down and still stood in the store. Lan Long's performance just now showed that he must know medical skills, so Zhao Shizhen had to look at Lan Long with admiration.

While Zhao Wushuang was holding the basin and pouring the potion into the alley well, Lan Long walked to the table, picked up the tea that Zhao Wushuang made for him and took a few sips.

Zhao Shizhen has always felt sad that his medical skills and his ancestral shop have no successors. He just heard Lao Litou ask Lan Long if he was his apprentice, which suddenly made him want to accept a disciple. At this time, he looked at the man who was drinking water.

Lan Long's eyes are a little weird. He wants to take Lan Long as his disciple, or in the future, after his death, this store will have a keeper. The family business passed down from the ancestors, I really can't bear to end it with him.

Zhao Shizhen sat down in his seat and took a sip of tea in silence. When he saw his granddaughter coming back from pouring the medicine, a light suddenly came into his head. His granddaughter and Lan Long were college classmates, and they were both talented and beautiful, so they were a perfect match. If two people

If he can get together, then his store will have successors.

"Little blue."

Lan Long was surprised. He had been calling him young man just now, so why did he suddenly change his words? Lan Long looked at Zhao Shizhen, waiting for him to continue speaking.

"Your family should be a family of traditional Chinese medicine?"

As soon as Zhao Shizhen said these words, Zhao Wushuang was stunned. The version widely circulated in the school was not like this. Lan Long was once the son of the Lan family, one of the top ten wealthy families in Peking, but she had never heard that he was from a family of traditional Chinese medicine. She planned to have

Kong Lao told his grandfather the tragic story of Blue Dragon, but he didn’t intend to tell it to the Blue Dragon’s face. If he told it now, wouldn’t it reveal his scars?

Lan Long noticed that Zhao Wushuang glanced at him and knew that Zhao Wushuang knew his life experience. If he made it up now and Zhao Wushuang told the truth when he left, he would become a shocking liar. Lan Long

Long's eyes wandered for a moment, and his thoughts changed rapidly.

"Doctor Zhao, why don't we talk about something else? You want me to come over today. Apart from asking me about my treatment the day before yesterday, is there anything else?"

Seeing Lan Long evade his question, Zhao Shizhen felt puzzled, but when Lan Long asked him if he had anything else, he felt that Lan Long wanted to leave. After all, it was the first time they met, so if he said he wanted to accept him as his disciple now

, it will inevitably make him feel weird. It is better to observe and understand more before talking about it.

"There's nothing else. Do you have anything to do?" he asked.

Lan Long has been in Jishi Hall for an hour. At this time, he heard that there was nothing else, so he thought about leaving, so as not to ask questions later that he didn't want to answer: "Oh, there is something. If there is nothing else,

, then I’ll leave.” Blue Dragon stood up.

Zhao Shizhen also stood up: "Okay. Wushuang..." Zhao Shizhen called Zhao Wushuang loudly.

Zhao Wushuang came out: "What's the matter, grandpa?"

"Your classmate still has something to do, so you go see him off."

"Okay, let's go, I'll see you off." Zhao Wushuang looked at Lan Long.

………

After coming out of Jishi Hall, Zhao Wushuang and Lan Long walked side by side, taking the opportunity to express the questions they had hidden in their hearts.

"Lanlong, where did you learn all this knowledge about traditional Chinese medicine? Didn't your family work in real estate before?"

Lan Long expected that Zhao Wushuang would ask him this question, but he didn't know how to explain it, so he said: "This question involves my personal life, and I don't want to answer it."

Zhao Wushuang paused and paused. She felt more and more that Lan Long was a weirdo. Is he just fooling around, or was he deliberately pretending not to care about her. She was the campus beauty of Jiang University, the coveted object of many boys, but he was better.

It looks innocuous.

Lan Long realized that Zhao Wushuang had stopped and looked back: "No need to send it away."

Zhao Wushuang was so angry that his stomach ached. When he saw Lan Long turning his head and walking out of the alley, he didn't know what to do for a moment, with a puzzled expression on his face. Did Lan Long do this out of self-knowledge, or did Zhao have no feelings for her at all?

Wushuang lowered her head and looked at herself. She had long, fair and straight legs, a small waist that could not be easily grasped, and although her breasts were not voluptuous, they definitely matched her figure perfectly.

Zhao Wushuang watched Lanlong walk out of the alley, and then she returned to Jishi Hall. As soon as Fang entered, Zhao Shizhen called her over.

"Wushuang, tell me about your classmate Xiao Lan. I just asked him if he came from a family of traditional Chinese medicine. He seemed to have something to hide. Do you know what happened?"

Zhao Wushuang sat down, face to face with Zhao Shizhen, and thought for a moment: "Not only is there something unspeakable, but it is also his unspeakable pain."

Zhao Shizhen became even more puzzled and asked: "Wushuang, don't be so secretive with grandpa, just tell me."

"Grandpa, have you ever heard of the top ten wealthy families in Peking? His family is the Lan family, one of the top ten wealthy families in Peking at that time..."

"Lan family?!" Zhao Shizhen couldn't help but stare.

"Yes, he is the son of Lan Xingjun, the chairman of Lan Group."

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Lan Long left Jishitang and first went to the medicinal material store he frequented frequently to buy some tonics. He had been busy selling Huanhun Powder for the past two days and did not practice much. He planned to boil a pot of tonics for himself when he went back later, and then

Have a good afternoon of practice.

I just detoxified the little girl at Jishitang. Her hand was slightly injured and she had to wipe it with herbal medicine.

Back in the yard, Lan Long quickly boiled the tonic in a clay pot, then crushed the herbs for hand wiping and wiped his hands. Fortunately, in the past month, he has made some progress in the Five Poison Magic Skills, and his skin has improved.

He is so tenacious that if he hadn't practiced the Five Poisons Divine Art to develop a pair of steel-bone and iron-skinned palms, the little girl he met in Jishi Hall would have had his legs amputated.

He still has to take the time to practice the Five Poison Magic Skills. Now his palms have obviously improved, but his two feet are still unsatisfactory. At least his 'Flowing Cloud Footwork' can't compare with the speed of a car, let alone an airplane.

.However, the essence of the 'Flowing Cloud Footwork' is not entirely in speed, but in that it is an extremely delicate skill that can advance, attack, retreat or defend. It was created by the founder of the Five Poison Sect, following the green snake when swimming around. Once mastered,

, you can be erratic and avoid enemy attacks with ease.

While Lanlong was boiling the medicine, he was practicing frog jumping and brisk walking in the yard. He noticed someone peeking at him at the door, but ignored him. One day, he would deal with this person.

After drinking the medicine, Lan Long meditated in the house and practiced until evening before he woke up. He didn't notice Zhang Qingqing and his second landlord came back.

"Wake up!" A clear female voice suddenly sounded in my mind.

"Miss Chen, why haven't I seen you recently?" Lan Long asked out of thin air.

Chen Liwen replied: "I am practicing in seclusion."

"No wonder she disappeared for nearly two months." Chen Liwen did not move, and he was also quiet. In the past two months, he not only learned all the knowledge in college, but also devoted himself to spiritual practice and martial arts. Now there is a faint sense of energy in his body. Just now

After some practice, the sense of Qi in his body has increased again. It is estimated that he will be able to return to the first level of Qi training in no more than two months.

"The past two months, is it so long?" Chen Liwen asked doubtfully.

"By the way, you should have your graduation certificate and degree certificate?"

"I got it, but it's of no use. Now the He family has been sending people to monitor me. Even if I go to the market to find a job, I will definitely be rejected. I have already thought about it and decided to become a charlatan. I can't make a lot of money.

It’s okay to make a little money to support yourself.”

"So have you found someone you like recently?"

Lanlong got off the bed, put on his shoes, and was a little hungry. He wanted to go out to get some food: "Ms. Chen, to tell you the truth, based on my observations over the past few decades, it is not that easy to like someone. This

Girls in the world are very realistic. If I can't support myself, no one will like me, let alone have feelings for me. I have made a plan now, which is to make myself rich. Only with money can I be rich.

The capital to pursue a girl, pursuing a girl here is a very time-consuming and money-consuming thing.”

Chen Liwen was stunned and said: "Lanlong, when will you find a girl? I don't want to wait too long."

Lan Long didn't want Chen Liwen to stay in his head. When he heard what Chen Liwen said, he wanted to complain, but when he thought that Chen Liwen would be of great use to him in the future, he still said calmly: "I will try my best.

I’ll have a moment. I’m going to eat now, are you hungry?”

"I'm just a soul now, I can't feel hungry. You'd better hurry up, I'm feeling uncomfortable in here, it feels like I'm in prison."

Lan Long comforted him: "Don't worry, I will be there as soon as possible. If you feel uncomfortable holding it back, go into seclusion and practice. Maybe I will find it when you wake up from seclusion."

Chen Liwen stopped talking again.

Lan Long didn't ask any questions. He took the key, walked out of the door, and took it with him.

"Blue Dragon!" As soon as he closed the door, he heard Zhang Qingqing calling him.

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