MTL - Horror Camgirl-Chapter 77 Negative father

It is said that the Minister Hu, who was born in the big family of Rongcheng, is a monk who has followed a powerful Taoist leader to learn Taoism. He has reached the peak of Sanpin Peak at a young age. It is a rare talent.

He poured a pot of soaked tea into the cup and pushed it forward, saying: "Ms. Yuan, please taste this cup of tea."

I walked over and sat down opposite him, holding tea in both hands and taking a sip. I only felt that my lips and teeth were fragrant, and the amber tea flowed into my body, and there was a hint of aura.

The aura is extremely rare, and even the medicated diet I have made is not comparable, but it is indeed a spiritual tea. In this era of aura exhaustion, such a spiritual tea is worthless.

"Sure enough tea." I exclaimed.

His mouth was slightly ticked and said: "Compared with your Bazhen detoxification soup, these are nothing."

I smiled and said: "Your unit has helped me a lot, and I hope I can help."

He said softly: "In this case, I will open the door. Ms. Yuan, seven people have entered the mountain city boundary in these two days, and many aspects have pressured us to announce your identity."

I looked into his eyes and asked, "Have you announced it?"

"Keeping your secret is the order given to us. We will certainly not announce it." He raised his eyes and said seriously, "Ms. Yuan, I am also very curious, those precious drugs, why are you from?" Come on."

Said, he poured me another cup of tea.

As I tasted, I said, "It’s all given by the teacher."

He looked at me deeply. I felt that his eyes were very sharp, as if he wanted to see my heart, and it made me burst into creeps.

"It turned out to be given by the respected teacher." He smiled and said, "Is it a teacher of the alchemy?"

"Master is a master of Xinglin." I couldn't help but ask: "Now there is more alchemy in this world?"

He smiled and said: "Isn't the teacher respected you? Nowadays, alchemy is gone, the talents are dying, and many Danfangs have also been lost. Even the most medicinal medicine Wang Gu, there are only two or three alchemists, our department, and only the headquarters. There is an alchemy teacher."

My heart is shaking, is the alchemy teacher so precious?

"Dan medicine is hard to find, so you should know that you have come up with two kinds of medicinal herbs in the live broadcast, which caused a lot of sensation in the monastic field, the power field and the martial arts world," he said.

I frowned slightly, but I was so exaggerated?

"There are countless people who want to get these two kinds of medicinal herbs." Hu Qingyu said, "However, even if we don't say it, it doesn't mean that they can't find them. These family members have various means, Ms. Yun, You have to be careful."

I put down the teacup and smiled and nodded. "Mr. Hu, what the special department has done for me, I will keep it in my heart and I will definitely find a way to repay it."

Hu Qingyu waved: "This is our mission, you don't have to worry about it."

"For example, now I can repay Mr. Hu first." After that, I pushed half of the tea I had to drink in front of him and said, "Drink it."

Hu Qingyu’s eyes are so heavy that it is extremely rude to drink half of the tea for others.

He looked up at me, I was smiling, and my eyes were a bit meaningful.

He picked up the teacup and sipped his head.

Suddenly, his face changed, and the original faint aura in Lingcha suddenly became richer, and there was a touch of faint scent, but he could not smell what the scent was.

“Is the minister a spiritual person?” I said, “and I was hurt many years ago.”

Hu Qingyu was shocked. He was awakened at the age of seven, and he was known as the future star of the Chinese power. When he was ten years old, he was assassinated by foreign abilities. Although he did not succeed, he injured him. The brain, then his ability is advanced slowly, and finally from the capital to the mountain city to become a division minister.

On the mountain side, no one knows that he was hurt. He looked at me carefully and seemed surprised. How could I see it at a glance.

After I opened up my knowledge, I was very sensitive to the spirit of others. We were so close, and he was unprepared for me. I could feel that there was a **** color in his soul.

I laughed: "The teacher is a master of medicine, and I also learned a little from him."

Hu Qingyu licked his lips. The cup of tea just made him feel very comfortable and excited.

This tea is actually good for his mental strength?

He looked at my eyes and became hot: "Ms. Yuan... can cure me?"

"Not at the moment." I said, "I have different medicines in my hands. Although you are not hurt, but it has been for so many years, it is not a day to cure."

He took a deep breath and cooked a pot of tea again. After the tea was burned, he calmed down and said, "Ms. Yuan, you have a list for me, no matter what medicine, I will find it."

"Let me see your mental power first." I stood up and came behind him, holding his hands on top of his head and sinking his mental energy into it.

His mental power is like a white mist, and in the fog, there is a group of blood red that is constantly squirming, and the blood red is still expanding.

I took back my mental strength and said: "I am not strong enough to cure you, but I can control your injury and make it no longer worse."

"What?" His brow wrinkled again. "My injury is still getting worse?"

"The deterioration is very slow, but not ten years, I am afraid that your mental strength will completely collapse." I said.

Hu Qingyu took another deep breath and silenced. I said: "Mr. Hu thinks I am alarmist?"

Hu Qingyu is silent. I laughed: "Mr. Hu doesn't believe me if I don't believe it. If you wait five or six years, your mental strength will drop, and you will know."

Hu Qingyu certainly did not dare to gamble. He was silent for a long while and said: "Please ask Ms. Yuan for my treatment. In the future, Ms. Yuan’s enemies will be my enemies. Whoever can’t go with Ms. Yuan is with me Hu Qingyu, with me Hu Jia make life difficult for."

I smiled and nodded. Hu Qingyu is the head snake of the mountain city. When he is backing, I will be much safer.

I took out a small jade bottle and said, "This is the juice extracted from the grass. You can control your injury. You take it and take a drop every week. After taking it for a month, I will give you a needle."

"Thank you, Ms. Yuan." His brow stretched out and his face became softer.

We drank tea for a while, and I quit my words and took a car to the jade street in the south of the city. The jade bottle I had already used was used up and I needed to order another batch.

I came to the last store, the boss is a chubby old man, always smiling on his face: "Ms. Yuan is coming? I have to order jade bottles? How much, I have just arrived in a group of good Hetian jade."

I took the seed and looked at it carefully. It was indeed a good jade. "That would give me one hundred. The specifications are the same as before."

At this moment, I suddenly heard a crisp voice saying, "Dad, I am going to the last jade necklace, you buy it for me."

"Okay, good, buy, buy, you want to buy it for you." A middle-aged man came in with a slender girl. The man was one meter tall and eighty, and he was a little handsome. Brand-name suits, when you can get a few words.

The girl around him is only fifteen or six years old. His skin is fair, his waist is slender, his hair is long and his hair is thin, his face is delicate and light, and he smiles. There are two dimples on his cheek.

At first glance, this girl is a pampering child who has grown up and spoiled.

"Mr. Yuan, Miss Yuan Da, welcome." The fat boss greeted him. "I will keep the emerald necklace for Missy."

I glanced at the man and immediately turned away, my heart was cold.

This man is the dregs of my wife and son.

In the past few years, he has never seen me before, nor has he given me a penny of support. In his heart, he has always been a daughter without me.

However, I will never forget his appearance. In the photo album of Grandma’s family, there is a picture of parents and wedding photos. When I was very young, I envied that other people had mom and dad, and I would take the photo all night. Looking at the place, put the photo next to the pillow, and I will be with my parents.