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Text Chapter 501 Borrowing objects and people in the apricot forest

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    From the corner of Xiang Yu's eye, he saw Mu Yuehai also stand up, and he knew that the person coming could not be anyone else but Dong Fengnen, the famous Imperial Medical Saint.  However, this middle-aged man, who looked to be in his early forties, turned out to be disabled.  The right sleeve is fluttery and the hand is gone.  A one-armed medical sage?  Xiang Yu suddenly felt like he had fallen into an ancient martial arts novel, so he was a little distracted.  "Teacher," Mu Yuehai bowed respectfully, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and the teacher's gray hair is more obvious." Although this middle-aged man's face does not look older, there are dots of gray on the temples. He smiles  He waved his hand and replied, "Treating a disease is a laborious matter, as you know. This is" "My friend is also my future brother-in-law." Mu Yuehai was satisfied when introducing Xiang Yu.  The fat man was very content with his face, and followed Mu Yuehai's lead in greeting Dong Fengnen with the ancient imperial gift. Seeing that Mu Yuehai didn't introduce his name, he knew that he didn't know Xiang Yu's name, or Yin Tianqiu.  name, so he generously announced his family name.  The surname is Xiang and the given name is Yu.  Dong Fengren squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the fat man up and down, and then said with a smile, "Okay, okay, it's rare to hear you say that you have made a friend. I thought you would have no other interests in this life except that sword.  , Not bad." The first half was addressed to Mu Yuehai, but when he said the last two words, Dong Fenren's face turned to the fat man. These two words were said simply and clearly in a tone of appreciation.  The fat man looked a little hairy after seeing him for a few times. He was obviously a middle-aged man with half white hair and a smile on his face, but to the fat man, it seemed as if he had met him in his previous life.  However, the other party's appearance has changed, and he is no longer the same person as before.  This feeling of things being different and people being different made Xiang Yu feel a little confused. It was obviously the first time they met, so how could he have such an impression?  Wei didn't know what she was busy with, and she didn't talk much all day. After Dong Fengren appeared, she suddenly said, "Do you think it is possible that he is also a dragon?" The fat man said disapprovingly, "No, you think  Dragons are domesticated cats and dogs. You can see them wherever you go. Besides, if you are really a dragon, even if you are a clone, I will feel it as long as you are close. Although this person does look a little weird, I don't feel it.  He has something to do with the Dragon Clan. Why do you suddenly ask this?" The image of Wei in a long black dress appeared in the void in front of Xiang Yu. She looked at Dong Fenren with some confusion and said, "I don't know.  I had been thinking about the chip design. I felt that the anti-surveillance schematic diagram that Lu Xun produced could be improved in some places, so I blocked the sensory link with you. However, as soon as this person appeared, I felt something was wrong.  That's why I came out." "You should just tell me what's wrong." "It's just because I can't tell what's wrong, so I feel something is wrong." Wei glared at Xiang Yu angrily and said, "I don't want to care about you.  Anyway, be careful and ask Temujin to help you if necessary. I will continue to look at the drawings. "Because I couldn't tell what was wrong, I felt that it was wrong. This extreme idealist argument did not make Xiang Yu feel ridiculous, but felt vague in his heart.  A chill arose.  Being able to alarm Weidu, who is shielded from outside contact, this Dong Fengren is indeed not simple, but if he is a dragon, why does he not feel the slightest feeling in his heart? This situation only happened once at Tiejintai where Molewen was parasitic.  , Could it be that this imperial medical saint is also possessed by the soul of a high-level dragon?  But what Wei said was right. With Temujin here, even Melewen couldn't do anything to him after using Ye Di's armor to protect him. There shouldn't be any problems. The fat man felt a lot relieved when he thought of this.  The middle-aged man on the side obviously didn't know that the fat man had so many thoughts when they met, and said to Mu Yuehai, "Is there something important here this time? If there weren't so many patients waiting today, I would have come here long ago.  "The fat man thought that Mu Yuehai would reveal Mo Lewen's assassination plan, but he just shook his head and said that he had nothing else to do, so he just brought his friends over for a walk.  Dong Fengren chuckled and said meaningfully, "That's even more rare. I've almost finished what I'm doing. If you're not in a hurry to leave, then stay and cook for me. I haven't tasted your cooking for a long time.  "You should be making progress again." The fat man was a little stunned. This teacher is really rude. The apprentice I haven't seen for a while has returned to the teacher's door. When he opened his mouth, he didn't have a meal together, but you cooked a meal for me  ¡­ But Mu Yuehai agreed readily.  Dong Fenren smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed again. He turned to Xiang Yu and said, "You probably haven't tasted his craftsmanship. If you have, you will know that if he doesn't learn swordsmanship?, being a cook can also make you famous in Qingcheng.  " This sentence seemed to have guessed Xiang Yu's inner slander at the moment, which made Fatty's heart tighten again, and Wei's reminder popped out again. "I didn't eat anything at noon, and I didn't know where to fill the bowl of noodles in the morning.  In addition, Mu Yuehai's craftsmanship was indeed very good, so the fat man was not polite and asked Mu Yuehai with a smile, "Can I order something?"  " This shameless remark about hitting a snake with a stick made Mu Yuehai smile helplessly, but Dong Fengren on the side stretched out his one arm and made an approving gesture towards the fat man. " The fat man saw this and thought, even if this is the case  This guy is from the Dragon Clan, so he shouldn't be a scheming conspirator like Melewen. It seems that he is a bit intimidated He ordered eight dishes in one breath, but Dong Fengren also said that the kitchen had ingredients. Now Mu Yue  Hai completely changed from a sword master to a chef, and went to prepare the ingredients obediently, leaving Fatty and Dong Fengren outside Fengren Residence, watching the afternoon summer wind blowing the vast green waves of the apricot forest in front of them, which was quite relaxing.  He was familiar with it, and didn¡¯t know what topic to talk about. The fat man was silent for a while, then turned to look at Dong Fengren¡¯s sleeves flying in the wind and said, ¡°Since Mr. Dong is my brother-in-law¡¯s swordsmanship teacher, he must also have good skills.  How to do it" The middle-aged man smiled faintly, but his eyes were still far away, as if he could see the scenery of the imperial capital from here, "When I was young and full of energy, I would inevitably fight with others, and in the end I gave someone an arm.  It was a long time ago.  " "Abandoning your sword to become a doctor?  It is also a matter of benefiting the common people.  " "Haha, that's not necessarily true. Killing and rescuing people are sometimes the same thing. There is no question of whether to give up or not. I just saw that he was quite talented in this area, so I taught him for a few days.  ¡± If he hadn¡¯t heard Mu Yuehai personally tell him that he had been curing his illness for three years and learned swordsmanship for seven days, Xiang Yu would have almost thought that the man in front of him was pretending to be a master, and that he could teach a Qingcheng sword master in just seven days.  Master, no matter how talented the apprentice is, it¡¯s unlikely, or are you just praising yourself in a roundabout way? But the facts are in front of him, and Xiang Yu can¡¯t find a chance to complain. He just thinks of being busy in the kitchen seemingly peacefully.  Mu Yuehai was actually very conflicted in his heart. He didn't know whether the food he cooked could maintain the same standard. He had laughed at him before and said he was not in the mood to cook, but he was immediately forced by the man next to him to work as a chef in the kitchen.  Dong Fengren sighed with emotion, looked at Xiang Yu, walked to the nearest apricot tree, picked an apricot and threw it to him, "Try it.  " The fat man looked at the green fruit in his hand and asked in confusion, "Isn't it not ripe yet?  You can eat it now.  " A meaningful smile appeared on Dong Fengren's face again, "Fruits are naturally delicious when they are ripe, but sometimes you may not be able to choose the best time to pick them, right?  "The fat man was stunned. These words were obviously talking about the choice Mu Yuehai was facing now. In his heart, he actually knew that he was a member of the Federation, and he might have been prepared for it. One day, he would be irreversibly struck by the hand of fate.  Pushed in front of Tie Qingyao, facing the past that cannot be changed, maybe he didn't answer because he didn't want to make a decision too early. Thinking of this, the fat man looked at the green apricot between his fingers and looked at it suspiciously.  Looking at the middle-aged man standing under the tree and still looking at him with a smile, he couldn't help shouting in his heart, "No, Mu Yuehai clearly didn't mention this, why did this man look like he already knew it, and still used the metaphor.  Come on, people wake up Who is he?
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