Lu Qingcheng and Bai Bingqing were having a very happy chat, but Qin Muran was stunned. Tiancanxue's skin and beauty cream, why does this sound so familiar?

Qin Muran racked his brains and thought for a while before he could remember.

Silkworm skin whitening cream!

By the way, it's it!

No wonder why it feels familiar? He Zhu is probably the same product. The key is when I gave Lu Qingcheng this prescription?

In his memory, it seems that he has never been there.

Could it be that my memory is broken? This is impossible!

"That... what the hell is Tiancanxue's skin care cream? Why don't I know?"

Qin Muran stared at Lu Qingcheng with some confusion on his face and asked.

"Oh, you went to Han Country at that time, and I didn't have time to tell you."

Lu Qingcheng suddenly remembered something and said.

"Um?"

When Qin Muran heard this, he felt that something seemed to be happening here.

"When you were not here, I almost encountered danger."

Lu Qingcheng looked at Qin Muran and explained.

"Yes, I know."

"The other party's sudden attack was really surprising. Even if there were bodyguards around, they couldn't react. At that time, I really thought I was about to die, but at this moment, someone appeared and saved me."

Lu Qingcheng said seriously.

When Qin Muran heard this, he frowned: "A person appeared to save you?"

"Yes! It's an old Taoist priest, he..."

Lu Qingcheng stopped talking about this.

"What's wrong with him?"

"I don't know how to describe him either."

Lu Qingcheng thought that the old Taoist priest always glanced at him from time to time, and she felt a little at a loss. If it weren't for the other party's age and saving him, Lu Qingcheng would have been angry long ago.

"I don't know how to describe him?"

Qin Muran was also confused when he heard this.

"You can describe his appearance in a general way!"

Qin Muran was a little worried. Those who could save Lu Qingcheng were definitely masters. Such masters would not take action for no reason. Is there any unspeakable purpose to get close to Lu Qingcheng? Therefore, for safety reasons, Qin Muran wanted to find out the identity of this person.

"He looks forty or fifty years old, with a beard with a sheep whisker, small eyes, and a Taoist robe, but he doesn't look like a Taoist priest."

Lu Qingcheng tried hard to recall, but the person's appearance was too ordinary, and he could only think of these things.

"Does he still have long hair, about 1.7 meters tall, and his eyes are squinting when he says it's white? He looks very vulgar?"

Hearing Lu Qingcheng say this, a figure of someone popped up in Qin Muran's mind immediately.

He shouldn't be too familiar with this person!

"Yes! That's it!"

When Qin Muran reminded him like this, Lu Qingcheng nodded repeatedly and said affirmatively.

Old Taoist priest!

I didn’t expect that he, the immortal, is now in China Sea!

Qin Muran felt something in his heart.

"What? Do you know him?"

Lu Qingcheng noticed Qin Muran's expression and asked.

"Don't worry, he is not hostile to you. By the way, what does this matter have to do with him?"

Qin Muran comforted her and asked curiously.

"He said I was good, and then said that I was born with wealth and honor. In ancient times, I was destined to be a queen. Then he said that I was a medicine agent and gave me a prescription, which was regarded as a meeting gift. Then he left."

Lu Qingcheng told Qin Muran what happened in the original place.

"No! Qingcheng, it's true or false. This is too much like the plot in a novel! This whole person is just a paradise!"

Bai Bingqing couldn't imagine when he heard Lu Qingcheng's description. This Taoist priest was really like a real person with a fairy-like appearance.

"It feels like the dust off after the whisk is gone, and the merit and fame are hidden deep!"

Bai Bingqing said while reciting poems.

"After the matter, go away..."

When Qin Muran heard this, he almost choked by his saliva.

I couldn't help but think of that night. After he fought with Bai Bingqing for a while, he went home without leaving his name.

That feeling has this kind of artistic conception.

"Ahem..."

Qin Muran couldn't help but cough.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Lu Qingcheng frowned and asked with concern.

"It's okay, I just choked by my saliva."

Qin Muran waved his hand.

"Is your prescription still there? Let's take a look."

Qin Muran was afraid that Lu Qingcheng would be suspicious, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Yes, I'll look for it in my office drawer."

As he said that, Lu Qingcheng stood up and walked towards the drawer of the desk.

Open the drawer and find a yellowed rice paper. Open it and see a prescription written on it with a brush.

The handwriting is like a dragon, magnificent, and full of artistic beauty.

If it weren't for Fangzi, it could be regarded as an outstanding calligraphy work.

The handwriting opened and looked so familiar, it further confirmed that Qin Muran’s judgment was the old Taoist priest.

Unexpectedly, he actually saved Lu Qingcheng. Did he know that Lu Qingcheng would have such a disaster?

When Qin Muran thought of the old Taoist priest's surprisingly accurate geoscience technique, he had to admire him.

"Tiancan Xue Skin Care Cream..."

Qin Muran looked at some of the ratios in the prescription, and it was actually a little different from the one he gave to Quan Meiyan.

This one focuses on skin care, while Qin Muran’s one focuses more on whitening.

Fortunately, it is different. Otherwise, Qin Muran would be really embarrassed when the cosmetics of the two were launched together.

Even if you have a mouth, you won't be able to explain clearly.

My wife is just a cosmetic product, but he is better. He gives the prescription to outsiders or foreigners. This is not a typical example of turning the elbow outward.

"What? Is there something wrong with this prescription?"

When Lu Qingcheng saw Qin Muran's expression, he thought there was something wrong with the prescription and immediately asked worriedly.

"No...no problem, I can't write this prescription even if I do. My wife, your luck is really good!"

Qin Muran said with a flattering look on his face.

"Really? You can't even deserve it?"

Lu Qingcheng looked at Qin Muran with some doubts.

Although I don’t know how Qin Muran learned his medical skills, he knew his skills himself. Even those who were about to die could be saved. What he said at the level of the National Medical Saint Hand is naturally credible.

"Of course, he taught me my medical skills. Do you think I can surpass him?"

Qin Muran smiled.

"What? He is your master?"

When Lu Qingcheng heard this, his face was full of shock.

"Yes! But he has always been elusive, and his things are valuable! You have to keep this well."

Qin Muran folded the prescription and handed it to Lu Qingchengdao.

"Um!"
Chapter completed!