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Chapter 52: The Frightened Song Yuanming

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"Wang Cheng and Yuanyuan are both from No. 1 Middle School in the city. Okay, don't guess randomly. They are different from you and are different from me. What are you doing here? Song Yuanming, I guess it must be your second uncle who called you and you came here, right?"

When Tang Lele saw Song Yuanming carefully looking at Wang Cheng and his sister, he knew what he was thinking and said directly.

Song Yuanming smiled at Wang Cheng and said, "It turns out that he is a top student at No. 1 Middle School. I used to be from No. 1 Middle School and am still an alumnus, haha..." I don't know who it was praising, but after saying that, he looked at Tang Lele: "Tang Lele, you can pick up customers by orders and enjoy civil affairs expenses, I can also pick up girls by orders and enjoy the full map intelligence support. How about it? As long as I am willing, I can find them wherever you go, believe it or not?"

"Stop talking nonsense, you have so many girlfriends, and you still need to pick up girls with orders?"

Tang Lele glared at this guy with disdain.

"Haha, Tang Lele, we grew up together, we can be said to be childhood sweethearts, are we? We went to school together, are we still considered old classmates, aren't we? Then, your father has always been my father's subordinate, but it's not much different. It's a good match, right? Also, your surname is Tang, and my name is Song Yuanming, which adds up to something interesting, no?"

Song Yuanming counted one by one, and finally concluded: "So, I came to the conclusion that we were born with a pair of people. If we were not together, we would be sorry for God's arrangement. We would be struck by lightning and punished by God. We should not go against God's will."

"shameless……"

The little girl Wang Yuanyuan couldn't even see it and whispered.

Tang Lele heard this and laughed: "Hahaha, look, look, Song Yuanming, even Yuanyuan knows that you are shameless, and you are still showing off here. My surname is Tang, your name is Song Yuanming, and it is added to Tang Song Yuanming, and it is not easy to speak. Otherwise, you will add the word Qing to your name and it will be easy to speak. How about it?"

Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties!

Song Yuanming ignored Tang Lele's sarcasm and looked at the little girl Wang Yuanyuan, but Wang Yuanyuan lowered her head to eat and ignored him: "Little sister, you dare not look at me, is it because I am too handsome? It's too dazzling?"

Wang Yuanyuan immediately looked up at him disdainfully and said, "If you look at the appearance just by looking at it, you are a little pretty, but unfortunately you are not handsome. I don't know what you think. Learning to dress up in Korean can also fool those idiotic girls. I feel disgusted when I see the man who is wearing pink on my face."

This girl also has a vicious mouth and fools the little girl. Are you the big girl?

Wang Cheng couldn't help laughing in his heart, pretended to glar at the girl, then looked at Song Yuanming and said with a smile: "My sister is still young, ignorant, and she is talking nonsense, Mr. Song, don't care."

Tang Lele was so happy that she couldn't eat anything: "Hahaha, hahaha, Yuanyuan said it well, I always wanted to say, hahaha, Song Yuanming, now I know why I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, right? A man has no power and masculine aura, and he dresses like a woman all day long...hahaha..."

Song Yuanming touched his chin, thoughtfully, and smiled at Wang Cheng: "It's okay, I don't have many advantages, but I have a broad mind, which is definitely an advantage. What the little beauty said makes sense. It seems that we have to find a stylist to redesign it. Little beauty, who do you think is the most handsome?"

Wang Yuanyuan thought about it seriously and said with a serious face: "My brother is the most handsome."

Song Yuanming almost staggered and fell off the table. He looked at Wang Cheng and thought to himself that this kid was not handsome. He looked very ordinary, but he was very attractive. He belonged to the type that once a girl fell in love with him, she would like more and more and never get tired of seeing him.

Speaking of which, it makes sense. Could it be that I will also get this look?

It seems that there is no need for shape, it is purely natural and too ordinary.

Wang Cheng put a piece of shark fin in the little girl's bowl and whispered: "Eat more and talk less."

The little girl said oh and started eating.

Tang Lele smiled and said, "It's okay, Wang Cheng, Song Yuanming, although this kid is a bit erotic, the others are pretty good. He can barely be considered a person. He can talk casually and will not get angry and hold grudges."

Song Yuanming sighed: "I finally remember my goodness, Lele, I forgive you."

"You go and die. I'm wrong. You're not good at all. Forget it, I'll eat and ignore you. We'll go to the old street to borrow something from Mr. Li."

Tang Lele immediately glanced at this guy with contempt and started moving.

Song Yuanming joined the group without hesitation. He was just one of the more than a dozen dishes, and asked curiously: "I borrow something from Mr. Li? What?"

In Mr. Li, there are some antiques in addition to medicinal materials. The Tang family should not be interested in these things, right?

Could it be Mr. Tang’s disease?

Song Yuanming was a smart man and he thought of this soon, but weren’t there some confusion between the Tang family and the Li family?

Tang Lele nodded: "Help Wang Cheng borrow a set of silver needles to treat my grandfather."

"Have you found a doctor with a solution? How did that Beijing come from?"

Song, Yuan and Ming asked casually.

Tang Lele did not shy away and looked at Wang Cheng: "I found it, right, it's Wang Cheng. His acupuncture is very good. Sun Yiyun from the capital has left today."

Song Yuanming was stunned. Looking at Wang Cheng's still tender face, a piece of abalone held by the chopsticks in his hand fell on the table, and asked uncertainly: "You mean, let Wang Cheng give your grandpa acupuncture?"

Tang Lele nodded affirmatively: "Well, our family believes in him."

The little girl couldn't stand others looking down on her brother and immediately said, "My brother is better than you."

Wang Cheng smiled helplessly, this girl.

"Well, I can't cure diseases. Your brother can cure diseases. It's indeed better than me."

Song Yuanming followed the girl's words and said.

However, this guy's eyes were still obviously suspicious. This kid is so young and still in high school. Can he cure his illness? Moreover, is it to cure Mr. Tang?

Song Yuanming was a person in the circle and knew very well that Mr. Tang's illness had already stumped many famous Chinese doctors. Some of the old Chinese doctors nearby were unwilling to come, so he knew that Tang Lele's uncle had offered a high price to invite a famous doctor from the capital.

In the end, that famous doctor has no choice but to find a high school student?

Song Yuanming had ten thousand whys in his mind.

Tang Lele glanced at the guy and said, "Be honest, Wang Cheng's medical skills are not something you can understand. My grandfather has improved after the first injection yesterday."

Song Yuanming nodded, smiled embarrassedly, looked at Wang Cheng, and said, "Sure enough, heroes are young, I am old and can't keep up with the times. Wang Cheng, I always feel like I can't sleep well recently. Please show me?"

Wang Cheng just glanced at him and said, "You are indeed old. You have been in the room at least once a day recently, right?"

Song Yuanming's face suddenly turned red. Although he saw this very calmly, he was still embarrassed when he said it in front of Tang Lele and Wang Yuanyuan, who was like a little fairy, and hurriedly laughed, trying to fool him.

However, Wang Cheng continued, "Depending on your appearance, you will probably have the Yuanyang discharged at the age of fifteen or sixteen, which means it will be broken and destroyed. Therefore, the innate vitality is a bit insufficient. Be careful in the future, otherwise you will not be able to walk when you are forty or fifty."

"Ha ha ha ha…………"

Tang Lele lay on the table without caring about the image of a lady and laughed, trembling all over, and pointed his fingers at Song Yuanming with trembling: "Hahahahahahaha, I said, don't pretend in front of Wang Cheng...hahahahahahaha..."

The little girl also laughed, but she smiled without any conceit and then stopped laughing because her brother asked her to pay attention to her behavior.

Song Yuanming could no longer hide his shock. Only he and that girl knew about this... By the way, it was a dark and windy night...

It's what happened in junior high school...

"Okay, miracle doctor, miracle doctor... Then how do you think I should save it now?"

Song Yuanming did not dare to question Wang Cheng anymore and hurriedly asked for help.

Wang Cheng looked at Song Yuanming carefully with his eyes, and put down the chopsticks in his hand. This guy's body was really weak. No wonder he dressed up with a feminine look. He was young and couldn't help but shake his head.

Song Yuanming was startled: "Mysterious Doctor, don't shake your head, I still have any help, right?"

Tang Lele laughed intently again without intentional appearance.

Wang Cheng also smiled bitterly. It seemed that the better life was, the more afraid of death. This was the fact. He smiled and said, "Of course there is a rescue, and it is not a fatal matter. It is just that it will last more than ten or twenty years shorter than ordinary people. You are still young now, and it is still time to remedy it."

"How can I make up for it so that I can't walk too old when I'm forty or fifty? I can live as long as others, at least I can't die in front of Tang Lele."

Song Yuanming asked hurriedly, and at the critical moment, he did not forget to bring Tang Lele with him, which made Tang Lele blanch this guy again.

"If the body is weak, then replenish it. Exercise more and eat more things to replenish yang energy. It is best to practice Tai Chi and other health boxing techniques. If you can go to the Wusheng Mountain Zangding Temple to find Master Changhe to pass on you Yuanyang boxing. While replenishing and cooperating with Yuanyang boxing, you can recover after abstinence within five years. If you persist for ten years, you will live longer than ordinary people in the future. It is not a problem to be seventy or eighty years old."

Wang Cheng said with a smile.

Wusheng Mountain is best at strengthening the foundation and cultivating the essence, especially Yuanyang boxing, which can strengthen the yang energy and replenish qi and blood. The Taoist Changhe is almost ninety years old, but his energy is still very strong. As long as there is nothing unexpected happens, it will be easy to live for more than ten or twenty years.

"Wu Sheng Mountain Cutting Cauldron Temple? Who are the old Taoists?"

Song Yuanming suddenly had a bitter face. Before we could play in this flower world, we were going to go up the mountain to become a Taoist priest?

However, he dared not play with Wang Cheng's words.

Tang Lele also restrained his smile, tidied up his hair, and said slightly serious: "Song Yuan and Ming, Wang Cheng usually does not treat anyone. I have been begging me for a long time. He said that if you have any problems, you should do it early, otherwise you will become a short-lived ghost in the future, but no one can save you."

"I also treated you as a friend and introduced Wang Cheng to you. Otherwise, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you. Don't be ignorant of good people."

The little girl also said seriously: "My brother said you still have some help."

have to!

Song Yuanming was still a little suspicious of Wang Cheng's words, but at the age of fifteen, this matter was a fact, and it was a secret that only he and another girl knew. He had never said it. In the past one or two months, he has indeed been in a house very frequently and has changed four or five girlfriends. Although this matter is not a secret, Tang Lele must not know it, so Wang Cheng would not know it from Tang Lele.

So, Wang Cheng really saw these things.

He was shocked.

After Wang Cheng finished speaking, he stopped talking. After eating a lot, he still felt hungry. Recently, his appetite increased greatly, and his qi and blood were visible to him every day, which made him feel very good. Therefore, he gave some advice to Song Yuanming and Ming, and it would be great. As for whether Song Yuanming believes it or not, it is not his business.
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