Urban Medical God-Novel2

　　 Seeing that Mr. Zhu was a little lost, Ye Chen waved his hand and reminded: "Old Zhu, are you still listening?"

Mr. Zhu eased his mind and smiled: "Mr. Ye, if you are just a collection, you can go to the antique market to catch the limelight. The largest antique market in Jiangcheng is at No. 2 Qianjiang Road, but if Mr. Ye is really alchemy If you are interested, you can participate in the auction.

　　 Most of the lots at the auction have been reviewed by the auctioneer. As long as you have money, you will surely be able to get your favorite things, even things that are thousands of years ago.

　　 May I ask Mr. Ye, are you the former or the latter? "

　　 Although Ye Chen has a secret method to identify antiques, there are many fakes in the antique market. Really looking for it, like looking for a needle in a haystack, at the moment, auctions are undoubtedly the best choice.

　　 "Old Zhu, I care more about auctions." Ye Chen said truthfully.

Mr. Zhu nodded and continued: "Since Mr. Ye wants to go to the auction, it happens that five days later, there is a large-scale auction at the Millennium Hotel in Jiangcheng. My Zhu family was invited, or else, Mr. Ye will be with us. go with?"

　　 "Then there will be Lao Zhu Lao." Ye Chen arched his hands, then he thought of something, and continued, "Zhu Lao, why didn't I see your granddaughter today."

　　 Mr. Zhu did not expect that Ye Chen would ask about Zhu Zixuan. It seems that Mr. Ye is not unkind.

　　 "Unfortunately, Zixuan just went out to climb the mountain with his master today, and will be back later. I originally planned to ask Zixuan to offer tea to Mr. Ye and apologize. Would you like Mr. Ye to have a meal here and wait?"

　　 Ye Chen naturally couldn't wait here. He stood up directly, turned around, and found a piece of yesterday's Jiangcheng Evening News.

　　 "Old Zhu, this newspaper is useless."

　　 "It's useless, Mr. Ye, you want to..."

　　 "Old Zhu, do you have a pen?"

　　 "Yes, Mr. Ye, wait a minute."

　　 After a short while, Mr. Zhu brought a black pen and handed it to Ye Chen. He was actually a little confused in his heart. He didn't know what kind of medicine Ye Chen sold in the gourd.

　　 I saw Ye Chen holding a pen and writing a few lines directly above the newspaper. Then he drew a sketch of the human body and some inexplicable lines next to it.

　　 After finishing all this, Ye Chen closed the newspaper and handed it to Zhu Rende.

　　 "Old Zhu, when your granddaughter comes back, remember to give this newspaper to her, she will understand naturally after reading it, and don’t forget to send me the medicinal materials at three o’clock in the afternoon."

　　 After Ye Chen explained, he walked outside. It was almost noon. I don’t know how Sun Yi made some dishes today.historical

　　 After Ye Chen left, Zhu Rende frowned and opened the newspaper, but no matter how he read it, he couldn't understand what Ye Chen was writing in the newspaper.

　　 He has been dealing with medicinal materials since he was a child. Although he has seen martial arts masters, he has no idea how martial arts masters practice.

　　 "Forget it, wait until Zixuan comes back."

　　……

　　 Ten minutes later, Zhu Zixuan wearing a pink sportswear and an elderly man walked into Derentang.

　　 The old man is wearing a set of gray clothes and a pair of brown sneakers. He is very lean, has a stiff figure, and has a pair of bright eyebrows under his faint eyebrows.

　　 Zhu Rende greeted the old man quickly and said, "Old Qin, I took Zixuan to practice again. This girl is too playful, so she must have caused you trouble again."

　　Zhu Zixuan is not happy: "Grandpa, what do you mean, am I the kind of messy person in your eyes?"

Zhu Rende glared at Zhu Zixuan and cursed: "Do you still not know what you did? I offended Ye Chen last time. I asked you to stay here to make amends for Ye Chen. As a result, you and your master had been with you early in the morning. Go climbing, if it wasn't for Lao Qin's face, I would have beaten you long ago."

　　 When Zhu Zixuan heard Ye Chen's name, her head grew big.

　　 Since that incident happened last time, Grandpa has been talking about Ye Chen all day long, and she is so annoying.

　　 Doesn't Ye Chen know how to play three-legged cat kung fu, as for him so respected?

　　 What other martial arts master? Just rely on him? Ha ha!

　　 There is only one martial arts master in her heart, and that is her master!

　　 Today, practicing on the mountain, she even saw the master cut a giant tree in the air! This is much worse than that **** Ye Chen.

　　 Zhu Rende mentioned Ye Chen and couldn't help thinking of the other party’s explanation. He quickly fetched the newspaper from behind and handed it directly to Zhu Zixuan:

　　 "Zixuan, Ye Chen asked me to give you this. I can't understand the above things, you study and study."

Zhu Zixuan glanced at the newspaper and snorted coldly: "That guy would give me something so kindly? What did I think it was, isn't this the Jiangcheng Evening News yesterday? Huh, what does he mean? He is saying that I have shallow knowledge. , Let me read more newspapers? This is scolding me in disguise! Bastard!"

　　 Zhu Zixuan directly rolled up the newspaper angrily and threw it in the trash can.

　　 "Pick it up for me! What he wrote is inside!" Zhu Rende pulled a stick from the side without saying a word and wanted to do it, obviously very angry.

　　 In desperation, Zhu Zixuan could only reluctantly pick up the newspaper from the trash can, opened it and glanced at it. There were indeed words and patterns, but she couldn't understand the meaning at all.

　　 "What kind of **** Ye Chen wrote, do you still have to show it to me? What a crazy!"

　　 After finishing speaking, Zhu Zixuan planned to crumple the newspaper into a ball and throw it away, but suddenly there was a scolding sound in his ear!

　　 "Wait a minute!"

　　 It is Lao Qin who is uttering!

　　 "Master~www.mtl.com~What do you mean?"

　　 Before Zhu Zixuan could respond, Old Qin grabbed the newspaper and stared at the words and patterns left by Ye Chen.

　　 His brows are sometimes frowned, sometimes stretched! At the end, his face was even more shocked!

　　 Seeing this scene, Zhu Rende and Zhu Zixuan's expressions were a little strange.

　　 "Master, what's wrong?"

　　 "Old Qin, did you find something?"

　　 Old Qin ignored them, and sat cross-legged directly, sitting on the floor, his eyes closed, as if he was practicing.

　　 "Master, this floor is very dirty...you don't have to be in a hurry when you practice..." Zhu Zixuan reminded.

　　 Old Qin still ignored it.

　　 Five minutes later, Qin Lao suddenly opened his eyes and slapped his palm on the floor, and a faint wave of air overflowed from his palm!

　　 "Boom!"

　　 At the same time, the ground actually cracked!

　　 A one-meter deep depression suddenly formed! Those floors became powder instantly!

　　 This scene scared everyone directly! This movement is too loud.

　　 Suddenly, Zhu Zixuan discovered something and exclaimed: "Master, you...you actually broke through! Congratulations, Master!"

　　 Old Qin stood up and exhaled a sullen breath.

　　 In the next second, his eyes opened, and his eyes were full of surprises, and his wrinkled face was flushed!

　　 He looked at Zhu Rende and grabbed his hand: "Lao Zhu, who is this newspaper...this newspaper comes from! Bring...you must take me to see him! He is my benefactor of Qin Yuanming!"

　　 His voice trembled extremely, and he even squeezed Zhu Rende's hand blue because of his excitement.