Chapter 153 Crane Nian Hall

"I don't like it!" Lu Jiao seemed to have been pricked by a needle. She trembled and wiped her tears with her sleeve regardless of her image. She avoided Xu Zixiao and looked out the window. However, the tears flowed silently like a flood that opened the gate. shed.

"Ask what love is in the world, and teach you that life and death go hand in hand!" Xu Zixiao shook his head and asked, "You have planned to go to the United States for a long time, why did you let him come to S city? Is it because you want him to accompany you to the end?" A journey?" Xu Zixiao knew that Lu Jiao had already booked a flight ticket.

"Zi Xiao, I'm in a bad mood, can I be quiet?" Lu Jiao bit her lip and looked back. At this time, Wang Chu's figure had completely disappeared.

"..." Xu Zixiao opened his mouth, but shut up wisely.

Wang Zhu stood at the door, watching Xu Zixiao's car disappear blankly, and then he woke up from the fragrant kiss.

"Grandma, I'm leaving, and I'm still kissing my ass, isn't that making my stupid brother miss you?! Hey, I thought I could find a long-term girlfriend, but in a blink of an eye, I became a disgraceful single..."

Wang Zhu touched his lips, as if he could still feel the residual warmth on Lu Jiao's soft lips.

In just a few minutes, Wang Zhu became a loner. Of course, Wang Chu didn't realize that Lu Jiao was kissing goodbye. He could see Lu Jiao anytime at school, which made him think that it would be easy to see Lu Jiao in the future.

Back at the hotel, Wang Zhu inquired about the flight. To return to City C, he had to wait until the air ticket was booked tomorrow. The bored Wang Zhu tossed about some medicinal materials that Xu Zixiao helped him buy.

herbs!

Suddenly, Wang Chu thought that Xu Zixiao had said that there was a knowledgeable old man in a traditional Chinese medicine shop who could understand his list from more than 2,000 years ago.

Thinking of this, the blood in Wang Zhu's veins surged inexplicably.

If you can ask the old man for help, maybe there is a way to collect the medicinal materials you need.

Immediately, Wang Zhu called Xu Zixiao. Now, Wang Zhu could only pray to God and worship Buddha, hoping that Xu Zixiao would turn off his phone before getting on the plane.

"Wang stupid, I'm going to get on the plane."

"Brother Wolf, please give me the old man's address." Hearing Xu Zixiao's voice, Wang Zhu was so moved that he burst into tears.

"What old man?"

"It's the old man in the pharmacy who can understand the list of medicinal materials."

"Oh... just wait, I'll send you a message..."

"Uh-huh."

"Did he ask me?" Lu Jiao looked at Xu Zixiao nervously.

"..." Xu Zixiao glanced at Lu Jiao, opened his mouth, but did not speak.

"He...he...he didn't ask..." Lu Jiao looked disappointed.

"He said it."

"What?" Lu Jiao cheered up and looked at Xu Zixiao eagerly.

"He...he kept you safe all the way." Xu Zixiao said to himself, stupid brother, I can only help you so far.

"He...he wouldn't say that." Lu Jiao shook her head, staring out the window blankly.

"Why are you bothering?" Xu Zixiao glanced at Lu Jiao's melancholy expression, and sighed a long time. For a single dog like him, he still doesn't understand the sadness of parting.

Soon, Wang Chu received the detailed address.

After receiving the address, Wang Zhu was overjoyed and immediately took a taxi to the destination.

Although it was already afternoon, the sky was still early, but Wang Zhu underestimated the racing cars in the imperial capital. What made Wang Zhu vomit blood was that the taxi drivers in the imperial capital were not only hospitable, but also very talkative. Slowly moving, not in a hurry, it made Wang stupidly talk about it.

Wang Cun arrived at his destination when it was completely dark.

"He Nian Hall..."

Wang Zhu took out his mobile phone and searched for a drugstore on the street while muttering. Finally, he saw a drugstore. The name of the drugstore was a gold-lettered signboard with the words "He Nian Tang" written in calligraphy.

It should be here!

When Wang Zhu was looking up to identify the signboard, suddenly, a young man walked to the door and closed the door. .

"Hey, wait..."

Seeing that the young man was about to close the door, Wang Zhu became anxious,

A lunge rushed in.

"After get off work, come back tomorrow."

"Little brother, don't worry, I'm here to find Mr. Ding." Wang Zhu approached the boy affectionately.

"Oh... shopkeeper, someone is looking for you!" The young man seemed to be used to the hospitality of the guests, but he still yelled inside.

"Who is it?" An old voice sounded from inside.

"It's me! It's me……"

"It's you!"

Wang Zhu looked at Mr. Ding standing inside the counter, dumbfounded. This Mr. Ding was the old man he met on the plane. At this time, the old man's cheeks were still swollen.

"What are you always doing?" The old man touched his cheek subconsciously and snorted coldly.

"Mr. Ding, I am here to apologize to you!" Wang Zhu had an idea, and immediately nodded and bowed to apologize to the old man.

"You think I'm a fool?"

"Ahem..."

"We're getting off work. Talk if you have something to say, fart if you have something to say!" The old man was obviously still worried about being knocked to the ground by Wang Zhu's punch. At that time, he was under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"Mr. Ding has kind eyes and a Buddhist bead in his hand. He must be a person who wholeheartedly devotes himself to the Buddha. He will never care about a despicable and shameless villain like me." Wang Zhu smiled coquettishly.

"Although I'm in my seventies and eighties, I'm still not deaf. I remember on the plane, you said that someone was wearing a Tang suit, wearing glasses, and holding Buddhist beads. At first glance, he was not a good bird. To deal with this kind of person, fists are the truth. .”

"Ahem..." This time, even Wang Zhu's face was as thick as a city wall, and he also showed embarrassment.

"Forget it, since you've come to our He Nian Hall, I don't bother to ask you about it, what disease do you want to treat?" Seeing Wang Zhu's embarrassment, the old man seemed to be relieved a lot.

"I have caught a lot of medicine, here is the list I wrote..."

Wang Zhu was overjoyed immediately, took out the list from his pocket and handed it to the old man.

"You wrote this list?" The old man glanced at the list, recognized it immediately, and looked at Wang Zhu suspiciously.

"Yes……"

"Alright, what kind of medicine is this?" The old man suddenly bent down and asked, taking out a piece of black rhizome from the counter.

"This..." Wang Zhu was dumbfounded. Although Wang Chu knew the names of many medicinal materials, in fact, he knew nothing about Chinese herbal medicine.

"You don't even know this medicine, but you dare to say and write this list without shame, you think our He Nian Tang is a charlatan who buys medicine on the street!" The old man scolded with anger on his face.

"I really wrote it..." Wang Chu still tried to argue.

"If you really want to ask me, let the person who wrote this list come to see me. See off!"

"I really..."

"We're off work, come back tomorrow!"

The young man who closed the door had been standing aside long ago, and when he saw the old man speak, he immediately rushed over and grabbed Wang Zhu's arm, as if Wang Zhu was going to be violent if he couldn't get out.

"Okay, I'll come tomorrow."

Wang Chu didn't want to have a deadlock with the old man, so it was naturally inconvenient to confront the young man, so he left the pharmacy with a dejected look on his face.

After leaving the pharmacy, Wang Chu found that the old man and the young man also came out and got into a car parked by the side of the road. He originally wanted to quarrel with them, but thinking that it was already too late, he decided to go early tomorrow.

"Grandpa, you are so angry today." The young man sitting in the co-pilot glanced at the angry old man.

"My cheeks are still swollen, can you not be angry?"

"Ah... he hit it?"

"It's him!" The old man touched his cheek, feeling the pain.

"Then he probably won't come tomorrow."

"Why?" The old man slammed the brakes, and the car behind him almost ran into the rear end. It was the rush hour of traffic flow at this time, and there was only a pause, and there was a long queue behind. The car owners kept honking their horns to urge them, and the old man quickly pulled over the car.

"Why are you so nervous?" The young man looked puzzled.

"No, I have to go back. What if he doesn't come tomorrow?" The old man looked anxious and turned his head regardless of the heavy traffic and the double yellow lines, causing the drivers to poke their heads out and curse.

"Old man, what are you doing?"

"We can't let that guy go." The old man's eyes were like torches, staring at the sidewalk.

"You want revenge? You can't even win, don't count on me!" The boy was startled.

"What are you fighting for? I'm asking about the origin of the list. If he doesn't come tomorrow, where can I ask someone?"

"That's true……"

"Keep your eyes open!" The old man became more and more anxious. After turning to He Nian Tang, he turned again at the double yellow line in the face of heavy traffic, and then slowly drove forward along the curb. He vaguely remembered that cunning and shameless Young people are going in this direction.

"Old man, over there!" After all, it was still a young man with sharp eyes, who immediately saw Wang Zhu who was looking around.

At this time, Wang Zhu was walking slowly along the street. He was too lazy to go back to the hotel next to the hospital, and wanted to find a cheap hotel nearby.

"Boy, get in the car!" The old man drove the car not far from Wang Zhu and stopped.

"Ah... ah... good..." Wang Zhu was overjoyed when he saw that it was an old man, and got into the car in a hurry.

"Old Mr. Ding is indeed a prime minister who can hold a boat in his stomach!"

"Do you have a place to live?" The old man snorted coldly.

"Yes, yes... But, it's far away, I'm going to find a hostel nearby... find a hotel..."

"There is a good hotel near my house... Otherwise, you can go to my house for a light meal first, and then go to open a room."

"Cheng Cheng!" Wang Chu didn't expect the old man's attitude to turn around 180 degrees, and he was immediately flattered, and nodded repeatedly with a charming smile on his face.

The old man stopped talking, but concentrated on driving.

Wang Chou knew nothing about Kyoto, and he couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north. About an hour later, the old man's car drove straight into a single-family villa.

This is a typical Chinese-style villa, just staying in the villa building, seeing the antique buildings, Wang Chu suddenly has a spiritual belonging.

It's a dream.

A deep cultural influence.

In the beginning, Wang Zhu spent a lot of thought on Chinese buildings in order to find a place for Qin Shihuang to put his treasures. In Wang Zhu's bones, he had an indescribable yearning for ancient Chinese culture.

Under the afterglow of the sun, the villa exudes a touch of elegance, just like a literati living in an ancient city, shaking a bamboo recliner, and flying tender tips soaked in boiling water in a cup; such as the secret of a classical villa , the iconic horse on the wall of Huizhou architecture, the harmony of the courtyard --- there is always a yearning for living that can be traced back far.

Passing through the small but exquisite courtyard, Wang Zhu followed the old man and the young man into the villa.

As soon as he entered, a woman greeted him.

The woman is about 30 years old, she is slender and handsome, with short hair around her ears, a well-fitting professional suit, beautiful curves, and a very charming appearance.

At the moment when the woman held the shoes for everyone, Wang Chu found that the woman's waist was soft and slender, her buttocks were plump and round, and the curve from waist to buttocks was very beautiful and attractive, she was a natural beauty.

This is a gentle, quiet, dignified, charming woman with a slender and plump figure full of charm.

"Grandma, all the cabbages are gouged by pigs!" In his dirty head, Wang Cun secretly cursed the old man for marrying such a young and beautiful wife at such an age.