nucmednet Chapter 345 There is movement from the little bamboo cat
Chapter 345 There is movement from the little bamboo cat
Qin Deshui came back to his senses the moment Su Chen asked, and shook his head awkwardly: "No, I don't recognize him, I just think he's strange."
That expression doesn't look like he doesn't recognize her.
Zhang Ming frowned.
He had clearly seen shock and regret in Master Qin's eyes just now, which was why he asked.
However, since Master Qin said so, he didn't dare to ask any further questions.
Su Chen paused and smiled, "Today I accidentally encountered a vine with intelligence. After a brief communication, I learned that it gave me these flowers. They are quite delicious, so I thought of bringing some for everyone to try."
As he was speaking, Wang Haitao stuffed two flowers into Qin Deshui's hands.
His hand trembled slightly, and his eyes were still complicated when he looked at the flowers.
Wang Haitao passed around the food, sat down, and asked curiously, "How do you eat this?"
“Wash it and eat it directly.”
"Just like chewing a pear?"
"Ah."
As Su Chen was speaking, someone had already brought him a chair. He thanked him and sat down. "Master Qin, what happened to your disciple?"
When asked this question, everyone looked a little embarrassed.
Wang Haitao leaned close to Su Chen's ear and whispered, "Ma Shang Feng, I heard that he insisted on competing with others and even took medicine."
Su Chen: "..."
He coughed twice and was about to find a way to change the subject when he suddenly frowned: "Take medicine?"
Wang Haitao had an expression that said, "What other medicine can I take? Don't play dumb."
Su Chen tapped his knee with his fingers, then quickly raised them and started calculating.
Seeing this, everyone looked at Su Chen with some anticipation in their eyes.
The calculating fingers stopped.
Su Chen frowned.
Wang Haitao couldn't wait to ask, "How is it?"
“It’s related, but not too closely.”
Zhang Ming was curious: "What's related to what? Master, please tell me."
"Medicine, and peanuts."
Wang Haitao was surprised: "The medicine that Master Qin's disciple took?"
"No, Master Su, how did you come up with the idea of calculating the relationship between these two?"
Su Chen's eyes were indifferent: "I went to Boss Zhang's house before. I saw his brother had a stroke immediately. It was also because of this kind of medicine. I warned him."
"It's too coincidental to hear about the same thing for the second time in such a short period of time. Besides, we have no clues right now. Why not give it a try?"
Wang Haitao gave a thumbs up.
I don’t know how much the so-called trial means.
With his brain like that, it would probably take him half a month to figure it out.
Only Master Su could be so calm and composed.
Zhang Ming pressed on, "Master, how are the two connected? Could it be the same group of people behind this?"
Without waiting for Su Chen to answer, he shook his head.
"The connection is not close, it is absolutely impossible for this to be the case."
He looked at Su Chen eagerly, and the latter slowly shook his head.
Su Chen thought for a moment and said, "I saw that kind of medicine in the picture of Boss Zhang's brother. The text on the packaging should be in a foreign language."
"Foreign language~" Director Zhou's eyes lit up. "Smuggled in?"
He looked at Zhang Ming, who immediately stood up and said, "Director Zhou, I'm going to go talk to those cowards."
When he reached the door, Zhang Ming finally realized what was happening. He hurried back and took away the flower that belonged to him. He weighed it and said, "Master, I'll go get busy now. Thank you."
Su Chen looked at Director Zhou, who tactfully explained, "There are many smuggling ships coming to Cuicheng, but there are only a few places where they can be dispatched, and we all know the people in charge."
Wang Haitao was puzzled: "Then just arrest them directly, why bother chatting?"
Director Zhou smiled bitterly.
"Master Wang, how could you not take action when you can capture Xiao Zhang?"
"Oh, you have a backstage, right?"
Wang Haitao has been hanging around in Cuicheng for a while, especially having dinner and foot-washing sessions with Dong Rongjin for so many days, and he understands that the interpersonal relationships in this peaceful city are complicated and full of twists and turns.
He curled his lips in disdain, threw himself into a chair, and ordered a member to wash the flowers for him. Then he crossed his legs and teased Su Chen: "Master Su, your shoes are quite unique."
Su Chen: "..."
Only then did I notice that I hadn't changed my open-toed shoes.
"There was a wildfire, and we were putting it out before."
Mentioning this, Su Chen looked at Qin Deshui: "Master Qin, will our prayer for rain be delayed for a long time?"
"I prayed today, and it didn't rain until two or three hours later."
Wang Haitao knew nothing about this and looked at Qin Deshui curiously.
The latter had a strange expression.
"Two or three hours? So soon?"
Su Chen: "...Is this fast?"
Shouldn't this be responded to immediately?
Qin Deshui placed the two flowers on the table and said, "Our prayers for rain have always taken at least two days, and success is not guaranteed."
"Yes, yes, yes. I failed the first time I prayed for rain. I offered five old hens as a sacrifice. I guess they wouldn't think much of this."
Qin Deshui's mouth twitched.
"Old hen..."
"Don't they like old hens?" Su Chen asked.
Wang Haitao scratched his head. "Master Qin, I remember some master telling me before that praying for rain requires fasting, bathing, three animals and five sacrifices, etc. It's really complicated."
Qin Deshui nodded: "We have to prepare for praying for rain three days in advance, and then usually three Xuanshi will open the altar to pray for rain."
He looked at Su Chen with deep eyes and said: "As far as I know, the other factions are more or less the same."
Su Chen frowned, thought about it and nodded.
"That's right. That's why I was so poorly prepared that I failed the first time. The second time, I offered my merits directly and succeeded in praying for rain."
Offering, merit?
Qin Deshui's head was buzzing.
Although he had already known from other channels that Su Chen had gained a lot of merit, but...
Merit is not something that can be easily obtained. Which good person would offer merit directly?
On the other end, Wang Haitao nodded suddenly.
"So, Master Su, next time you pray for rain, don't go through so much trouble. Just offer merit directly, right? It seems the gods above also appreciate merit." He clenched his fists, "I've decided. From now on, I will also accumulate merit."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Deshui looked at him carefully.
"Master Qin, what's wrong?"
"Taking care of fallen women can be considered as accumulating merit?"
Wang Haitao: “!!!”
Who's the one who's talking too much? Master Qin has already heard about this little thing.
He immediately laughed dryly twice, and then heard Qin Deshui ask: "Little Daoist Su, you have contributed a lot of merit this time, right?"
It was probably the amount he had traded with the City God for three years of Chang Yu's life.
At that time, I thought, how can I be stingy with merit when praying to the gods? I subconsciously offered so much.
Su Chen was just thinking about comparing the amount with Qin Deshui when he suddenly frowned.
Wang Haitao: "What's wrong?"
"There's some movement over there at the bamboo cat place. Do you want to go?"
Wang Haitao: "Go!"
Qin Deshui: "Little bamboo cat?"
Su Chen nodded: "Master Qin, together?"
Arriving in front of the Zhang family's two-story building, the transformed young man was still complaining in a low voice: "His pitch-black hat is so disgusting. There are so many bugs in it. It stinks. Every time he walks, there will be a lot of dust. His hands are dirty too. He even stained Mr. Zhang's calligraphy and paintings..."
Qin Deshui looked at Wang Haitao, who tactfully told him about the previous death of the surrendered soldiers.
Qin Deshui sighed, "I haven't heard of the term 'death surrender' for a long time. Thirty years ago, it was this term that killed over thirty people in a village in Guangdong Province."