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Chapter 930 Kung Fu Master

It was a little dark. Since we had already recognized each other, Ye Mingcheng did not stop for much and was about to go down the mountain. He didn't have much luggage, a few pieces of changing clothes, some books, medicinal materials and equipment, etc.

There are a lot of medicinal materials and books. Tiedan contains two large sacks, one hand and one, and she easily carried it. Although Yadan is young, she is not willing to fall behind. She carried Ye Mingcheng's other luggage, and her strength is no less than that of her brother Tiedan.

Before leaving, Ye Mingcheng pulled Wuchen, stood outside the temple gate and bowed three times before he went down the mountain together, but Ye Mingcheng was a little worried.

Lu Mo comforted: "After returning to Pingjiang, I will send some money to the abbot on a monthly basis, and there will be no problem with three meals a day."

Ye Mingcheng's eyes lit up and his frown stretched a little. What he was worried about was the abbot and the Master of Fire. When he was there, he could still treat his illness and exchange it for rice and grain. Once he left, the abbot and the Master of Fire would be ineffective again.

What Lu Mo said makes sense. When he returns to Pingjiang, his medical skills should be exchanged for money, and it should be no problem to support the abbot and the fire master.

When Tiedan's mother saw Ye Mingcheng and Wuchen go down the mountain, she was very surprised and quietly pulled Yadan to ask about the situation.

When I learned that Ye Mingcheng was actually Ye Qingqing's father who had been missing for more than ten years, Tiedan's mother couldn't stop chanting Amitabha.

"Good people will be rewarded, Amitabha..."

Tiedan's father and brother were not at home, and a few rooms were vacant, which was enough to settle Ye Mingcheng and Wuchen. Tiedan's mother only cleaned up one room, thinking about letting Ye Mingcheng and Wuchen live together.

"Don't clean up another room."

Although Ye Mingcheng was embarrassed, he persisted.

Tiedan's mother didn't think much about it. She thought that cultural people were more particular, so she cleaned up another room and let Wuchen live alone.

The supper was still rich. After dinner, Ye Mingcheng heard Lu Mo say that he would take blood from his heart and treat Ye Qingqing's eyes. Without saying a word, Lu Mo asked him to take blood.

According to Pipi's instructions, Lu Mo took three drops of heart blood, mixed the heart blood and Lingquan water, and added some medicinal materials that Pipi had picked, stirred into a paste, and applied gauze to Ye Qingqing's eyes.

"Pervious for ten days in a row." Pipi said.

"Can you get better in ten days?" Ye Qingqing couldn't help asking.

Pipi sneered, "How can it be that fast? The medicine of Yinzhi is very vicious. How could it be better if you just apply the medicine? It will take at least two months to recover completely."

Ye Qingqing was a little disappointed. If Lu Mo delayed for another two months, would it affect his future?

Pipi saw Ye Qingqing's concerns and wanted to say a few words, but still didn't.

Lu Mo comforted: "You can still catch the college entrance examination in two months, don't worry too much."

Ye Qingqing looked at him worriedly. She was worried about not only the college entrance examination!

The water of Lingquan is ice and cool, and the herbs picked by Pipi are also very cool. It is cool when applied to the eyes and is particularly comfortable.

There is hope for his eyes to recover. Although Ye Qingqing was still a little worried, she was in a good mood. She had no dreams of dawn all night and was woken up by the tender shouts.

"Drink..."

It sounds like he is punching, and it is the unlucky child Wuchen. His voice is soft and glutinous, but he is full of momentum and sounds very interesting.

Ye Qingqing couldn't help getting out of bed and came to the yard, and his voice became clearer.

"Drink..."

Wuchen practiced boxing in the yard. Although he was thin, his boxing was neat and strong, and he brought a gust of wind wherever his small fists reached.
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