"Fragrant, too fragrant! This craftsmanship is really amazing!"
Han Lei wolfed down the supper that the landlady gave him. He was simply shocked. He really didn't expect the landlady's cooking to be so good. It was comparable to a Michelin star chef.
What excited him the most was how the landlady knew that he hadn't eaten and even specially prepared such a delicious dinner for him. Could it be…
"She fancies my beauty| Lust?"
Han Lei touched his smooth chin and could not help but show off.
But in the next moment, the beautiful landlord's mean and venomous tongue popped up in his mind, and Han Lei's head started to hurt again. He owed a few thousand dollars in rent. If he didn't change it as soon as possible, he would probably be kicked out of the house, let alone eat the other party's delicacies.
"Looks like I can only resume my old business! Otherwise, this bro will eat dirt!" Han Lei sighed and threw down the chopsticks in his hand. He wasn't even in the mood to eat.
However, after thinking about it, he had no other choice. Moreover, the three-year period had passed. He had fulfilled his promise and it was time for him to leave the mountain!
It was a pity that his family's Xuan cultivation had never been able to break through. He had worked diligently for twenty years, but he did not even feel a trace of Qi. It was really disheartening.
Han Lei couldn't help but think of his grandfather's expectant gaze.| Feeling guilty, he threw away the chopsticks in his hand and went to the counter on the first floor again. He took out the props and prepared to practice again.
The same doll was inflated and quickly marked the 354 acupuncture points on its body with a colored carbon pen. Then, he gently opened the needle bag and placed it in front of him.
He focused and held his breath! Instantly, his hands turned into phantoms that filled the sky!
"Hurry up! Faster!" The mental journey just now made Han Lei even more determined. He kept encouraging himself in his heart and desperately squeezed out the last bit of potential in his body.
The shadow fell with the same precision and perfection, but Han Lei's face was full of frustration. He pulled out two slightly misaligned silver needles from his back and muttered to himself,"Sigh! Grandfather was right. Haste makes waste!”
Han Lei realized his mistake just now. He quickly corrected his attitude and calmed himself down. He sat cross-legged and formed a lotus with both hands to protect his dantian.
Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, he began to circulate the Art of Rejuvenation, a family heirloom.
Breathing…Roar…
Suddenly, Han Lei let out a low and suppressed growl from the depths of his throat. A puff of white gas suddenly blew out from his mouth and nose. It exploded in the air like a muffled thunder, deafening and shocking.
Then, his breathing gradually became more and more intense. When he had completely returned to normal, Han Lei's hands that were forming a seal loosened, and his entire body completely relaxed.
As usual, there was nothing special about Han Lei after he had finished cultivating. He had experienced such failures almost every night, so he was already immune to them.
However, after he was done, he did not shower or sleep as usual. Instead, he went to the first floor, pulled out the light box of the couple's shop, and found a few pieces of red paper. Then, he rummaged through the cabinets and took out a brush and ink.
After making his preparations, he stood in front of the table and let the brush absorb enough ink. After thinking for a while, he wrote down the words 'Ancestral Old Military Doctor' on the paper.
However, this did not seem to be enough. The light box still had a side. Han Lei thought for a moment and wrote another line of small words: Only then did he admire his masterpiece with satisfaction.
"Haha! Not bad, every word has both form and spirit, and the charm is vivid. This bro is simply the living calligraphy saint, awesome!”
This guy really didn't know how to blush. He didn't even think about whether the Sage of Calligraphy would write the words " specialize in curing all kinds of difficult and miscellaneous diseases " when he was alive. Moreover, the words 'old military doctor' were passed down from his ancestors. Those who didn't know would think that it was a deceptive advertisement pasted on the telephone pole.
Han Lei didn't care about this. He carefully stuck the paper on the light box in satisfaction, then went back to his room and prepared to sleep.
However, when he got on the bed, he remembered that there was someone else on it. He shook his head helplessly and looked at Ling Weixue, not knowing what to do.
He wanted to sleep on his own bed, but he couldn't bear to put the girl on the floor. Who asked him to rest on the second floor with only one bed and two sofas? There were also a few hard stools!
Although there was a sofa on the first floor that could accommodate people, he was still a little worried about putting her on the sofa downstairs.
However, Han Lei was even more unwilling to let this woman sleep with him. If he remembered correctly, he seemed to be the savior of this girl. Not only did she owe him money, but she also said that she had nothing to do with what happened in the Elysian World.
This was clearly a f * cking betrayal! Anyway, you're the one who let me down first, so I'll collect some interest first!
Thinking of this, Han Lei moved Ling Weixue to the side without hesitation. He took off his shoes and squeezed into the bed.
His bed was a little small, so it was inevitable that their bodies would bump into each other when they were squeezed together. However, Ling Weixue was still unconscious from the anesthesia, so she had no idea what had happened.
"Hehe! This chick is so full of stuff!" Han Lei didn't hold back at all. He hugged Ling Weixue tightly in his arms as if she was his woman.
Fortunately, Han Lei was a gentleman and did not take advantage of her. He hugged Ling Weixue tightly and soon fell asleep.
The night passed without a word. At nine o'clock in the morning, the landlady opened the door. Her eyes subconsciously swept across the room next door and she was instantly stunned.
On the light box at the entrance of Han Lei's store, there were two pieces of red paper with the words " Ancestral Old Military Doctor " written on the front and " Specializing in Treating Various Difficult and Complicated Illnesses " written on the back.
"Does this kid really know how to treat illnesses?" Yun Shangrong couldn't believe it. In her impression, this kid was always sloppy and never had any proper behavior.
Although he rented his own house to run a business, this kid didn't look like he was cut out for doing business. The door was closed for half a month. Occasionally, the door would be open, but he would be picked up by a woman in a luxury car.
Therefore, when Yun Shangrong heard Han Lei say that he could cure diseases, she almost laughed to death." If this kid can cure diseases, even a sow can climb a tree!”
Besides, even if he wanted to open a clinic, he had to go through the necessary procedures. Without a medical license, it would be considered an illegal clinic. If he was caught, he would be fined. It was not a big deal, but if he killed someone…
"Aiya! Oh my god! No, this is my house. I can't let this kid mess around!”
Thinking of this, Yun Shangrong could no longer sit still. She quickly closed the door and rushed into Han Lei's shop.
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