Looking at Jiang Feng's serious eyes, Li Xueqing opened her mouth and nodded: "It's really delicious."

"Of course, Uncle Li's craftsmanship is of course of nothing to say."

Li Xueqing suddenly felt sad. Looking at Jiang Feng introducing the dishes on the table like a treasure, her heart was touched.

If his father's illness had not been cured, what would he look like now?

Li Xueqing had already thought of the result. He knew too little about Jiang Feng in the past.

The reason why I took Jiang Feng shopping today is that there is no special day, it is just that Li Xueqing is on a whim.

He has watched Jiang Feng on TV, confident and calm.

In the old memories, Jiang Feng is cowardly, incompetent, obeys others and bullies him.

The two Jiang Fengs were constantly entangled in Li Xueqing's mind. In addition, recently, she began to gradually accept Jiang Feng's husband. She suddenly had a whim and wanted to be alone with Jiang Feng.

This is a normal thing for every couple, but this is Li Xueqing's first attempt. Even if she is unwilling to admit this, her true intention cannot change this fact.

What's more, she wanted to learn more about Jiang Feng.

During this period, the information on the table refreshed Li Xueqing's three views and overturned all her previous understanding of Jiang Feng. She felt that she should give herself a chance. Since she decided to accept it, she had to end from the beginning.

But the more she understands, the less she doesn’t understand. What kind of person is Jiang Feng?

Until Aunt Li appeared, at this moment, Li Xueqing suddenly felt sorry for this husband who had never valued him.

When he was at his most difficult time, he was the only one who fought it himself.

And what about me?

Li Xueqing asked her heart and sighed softly.

“Isn’t the squid delicious?”

Jiang Feng ate squid without considering his image, and the sauce was stuck in his mouth.

Seeing Li Xueqing sighing, she thought the problem of squid, and immediately wondered: "It's impossible, the taste has not changed when I eat it."

Li Xueqing didn't speak, so she took out a tissue and wiped the corner of Jiang Feng's mouth.

Jiang Feng was stunned.

What the hell?

Where am I?

who I am?

He really couldn't believe that Li Xueqing did such an intimate move.

"If you have time to tell me about your past experiences, okay?"

Jiang Feng was slightly stunned, then laughed happily: "Abide by the order."

On this day, Li Xueqing and Jiang Feng dated.

This is their first solemn, casual, and natural date.

Everything is so natural, like two couples who have been together for a long time, no strangers, only sincere happiness.

Jiang Feng talked about his previous experiences. He couldn't help but sigh. Who would have thought that when he was in despair, God made a joke on him.

Zhenwu Holy Sect, the method of cultivating immortals, and the Bible of Medicine.

Jiang Feng naturally couldn't say these things. Even so, after listening to Jiang Feng's past, Li Xueqing couldn't help but say: "I still don't know you enough."

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "You and I are husband and wife, and I have time to know each other, whether it is on or under the bed."

Li Xueqing: "..." Li Xueqing didn't give her a chance under the bed or under the bed. Even though the relationship between the two has made great progress today, the red rope still blocks thousands of mountains and rivers.

Fortunately, Jiang Feng fell asleep and forgot about the existence of the Red Rope for the time being.

He is really exhausted.

But he didn't know that after falling asleep, one of his arms accidentally crossed the red rope, and Li Xueqing did not stop him, but her body became stiff for a short time and then returned to normal.

......A few days passed by, and the world was as dull as water.

A few days later, Jiang Feng returned to the Chinese Medicine Association again.

All members of the association looked at Jiang Feng with respect, even those middle-aged and even older generations.

No one in the China Overseas Traditional Chinese Medicine Association questioned Jiang Feng’s medical skills.

But there must be people who are jealous of Jiang Feng behind their backs.

Take the challenge of the Needle King as an example. After Jiang Feng proposed the blind needle, many people thought that Jiang Feng was young and energetic, especially forcing Yang Shijie to take the initiative to admit defeat. Some people said that Jiang Feng did not know how to respect his predecessors.

There are many remarks like this, which are proportional to the remarks that agree with Jiang Feng, or even higher than those who are more likely to be expressed in this remark.

In short, Jiang Feng's popularity has been hyped up to the sky, polarized, good and bad.

Jiang Feng himself did not say anything and did not care. He knew very well that when he was considering the blind needle challenge, all this was expected.

But he did it anyway, because it was his own opportunity and also an opportunity to attack the enemy.

It doesn’t matter whether Tang Tianfeng is behind Yang Shijie. No matter who it is, Jiang Feng uses his actions to express his meaning.

He was not only afraid of provocation, but also slapped him in the face.

...Jiang Feng met with Mr. Qin. After greetings, Mr. Qin put forward a suggestion, to be precise, the city leaders' suggestions.

"The above has been considered. Your medical practice certificate will be released soon, and China Overseas University also welcomes you to go there."

Jiang Feng pondered for a moment: "The school trusts me?

After all, I am here, and acupuncture and teaching are two aspects. Even if I have excellent medical skills, I may not necessarily have achieved success in teaching."

"You don't have to worry about this. The school has no objection. As for teaching, you can give it a try. If it really can't continue, it doesn't matter if you leave."

"Is this a task given to me by the association?"

Jiang Feng smiled.

Mr. Qin said angrily: "Whether you go or not, you have nothing to do when you stay in the association anyway. Moreover, in terms of teaching, your courses will only have two classes a week, Monday and Wednesday.

You can go back to the association for the rest of the time and go anywhere.

The media has been quiet for a long time, and your name will not be so loud after a while."

"Traditional Chinese medicine is not mainstream after all, and I don't want to be like those big stars, who are paying attention every day and wear masks and sunglasses when going out. It's so troublesome."

Mr. Qin also sighed. Just a few days later, the popularity of Jiang Feng has dropped rapidly. Although the outside world is still talking about it, it won’t take long before Jiang Feng’s affairs will be flooded with other heat.

"If you go, take a note of whether you want to go or not, you have to give a correct letter before next Monday."

"What does the above mean?"

Old Qin glared at Jiang Feng: "Don't worry about the top, it depends on your thoughts."

"Don't be angry, I'll go.

I'm sure I'm happy to do this kind of thing.

However, cultivating seedlings of traditional Chinese medicine is of great importance. I am also worried that I will not do well, which will delay these seedlings."

Mr. Qin nodded with satisfaction: "Don't worry, I'll notify the school and arrange your work."

Jiang Feng nodded, feeling a little excited, he was about to become a teacher.

However, no matter how excited it is, after all, it is the first time teaching students. Even if there is Zhenwu Medical Classic, Jiang Feng still needs to make some preparations. God knows what the situation is about to face.
Chapter completed!