My husband is a sick cat

As soon as the two of them finished eating the wontons, Tang Ying sent the bowls and spoons to the kitchen. Zhuo Qing saw it and followed him, carrying a large baggage with dried blood stains on the outside.

The other hand carried the basket of persimmons that Lu Jian and the others had discarded.

When Tang Ying saw the basket of persimmons in his hand, his eyes moved slightly, and he walked over with a warm expression on his face: "Mr. Zhuo, I didn't expect you to bring out the persimmons. Thank you very much."

Zhuo Qing looked at Tang Ying, who had a cold temperament but a very warm expression, and responded with a smile: "It's just convenient, and I think Miss Lu seems to like it very much."

Tang Ying nodded: "Yes, A Jian likes to eat fruits very much, but have you been following us before?"

Tang Ying asked directly, and Zhuo Qing had no intention of hiding anything: "Yes, but don't get me wrong, I have no ill intentions towards you. I'm just curious about where Miss Lu caught the fish."

"After all, I have been to Qilin Mountain many times, but I have never found a place with fish."

Zhuo Qing said it very casually. If Tang Ying had not already known about the fish donation, he would have thought it was not a big deal and would have told everything he knew.

"That fish, Jian was lucky enough to meet it by chance. We actually wanted to catch fish today, but we couldn't find the place, and we encountered danger in the end."

When Tang Ying spoke, he was also scared. There was no need to hide this, he was indeed scared.

Zhuo Qing observed calmly when Tang Ying was talking. In the morning, he was sure that Tang Ying did not know martial arts. What happened in Qilin Mountain made him sure of this, so he actually had some I'm curious, how could Lu Jian fall in love with a scholar who doesn't know how to do anything?

Although he didn't mean to look down on the scholar, he felt that how could a woman with such good martial arts be willing to marry a weak scholar who had no power to restrain a chicken? Is it just because this person is good-looking?

"That's it. By the way, do you know who your wife learned her kung fu from?"

Lu Jian mentioned this, but Tang Ying didn't believe it, but that didn't stop him from telling Zhuo Qing.

"I heard A-Jian say that when she was a child, she once met an old man who passed by her house to stay overnight. The old man said that she had good bones, so he taught her some kung fu. However, the old man left the next day, and everything followed. Ah Jian discovered and cultivated it by himself.”

In order to increase the credibility, Tang Ying himself added some details. I heard that people in the world don't like to owe others favors, so it is reasonable to stay overnight and not have money to teach other people's children some skills.

As expected, Zhuo Qing had no doubts and just asked: "Then do you know who taught her kung fu?"

Tang Ying made a confused look: "I don't know. A-Jian doesn't know either. She said that the man taught him a few tricks and left without leaving his name. She only remembered that he was an old man with a white beard and couldn't remember anything else." Clear."

An old man with a white beard? Among the retired masters in the world, eight out of ten are old men with white beards. There is no information about this. However, just relying on a few random tricks to teach him such good kung fu, it shows that Lu Jian's talent is indeed Very high.

However, with such a high talent, generally those masters would not miss such a disciple easily, unless there is something very important that prevents him from having time to recruit disciples.

While Zhuo Qing was thinking, the two of them had already arrived outside the clinic. Tang Ying saw that Lu Jian was not in the clinic, so he said to Zhuo Qing: "Jian may be resting, I'll call her."

After saying that, Zhuo Qing went in first without waiting for a response. Tang Ying went to the ward first. Sure enough, he saw Lu Jian in the room, seeming to be sizing up the situation in the room. He suddenly became curious: "Jian, what are you looking at?"

Lu Jian raised her eyebrows and pointed at the two beds: "Didn't Dr. Qi say before that we would stay here for two days? You see that the bed is quite narrow. I'm afraid you won't be used to it. Do you want to put the bed up?" Together?"

Tang Ying blushed when he heard this. Before he could say anything, Lu Jian had already approached him: "I heard what you said outside."

Tang Ying understood immediately. Although he still felt a little uncomfortable, he still responded cooperatively: "No, I'm afraid I might accidentally touch your injury. That's fine as it is. It's just two days, it's nothing. .”

"Master Zhuo Qingzhuo is here, do you want to meet him?"

"Okay."

What the two said was a bit ambiguous. In fact, only they knew what it meant. Zhuo Qing, who was waiting in the clinic not far away, naturally heard the conversation between the two and couldn't help lowering his eyes, with no expression on his face. .

Hearing the footsteps of the two people coming out, he raised his head, looked at Tang Ying helping Lu Jian over, and said with a smile: "Miss Lu, I brought you the bearskins you wanted, but I only know how to I wonder if you can skin a bear but don’t know how to tan it?”

Lu Jian shook his head: "No, my father never taught me." He frowned slightly, glanced at Tang Ying and then looked at Zhuo Qing: "Master Zhuo, can you do me one more favor?"

Zhuo Qing had already guessed what Lu Jian was saying. After all, whatever the girl was thinking could be seen on her face.

"Do you want me to help you sell the bearskin?"

Lu Jian immediately nodded with joy: "Yes, my husband can't ride a horse, and it's inconvenient for me. If it is left for a few days, the skin will probably be worthless, and so will the bear paws and bear bile. If possible, , you help me sell it for one piece, just like we agreed before, we only need half of the money."

Zhuo Qing pretended to think deeply for a moment, then looked up at Lu Jian: "I can help you with this, but I want to ask you a few questions, alone, okay?"

"Asking alone?"

Lu Jian asked in confusion, but Tang Ying showed an unhappy look. Their expressions made Zhuo Qing more sure of what he was thinking, and he nodded affirmatively: "Yes."

Tang Ying suddenly frowned, but Lu Jian smiled and agreed, and said to Tang Ying: "Ms. sir, just wait outside for a while."

Tang Ying glanced at Zhuo Qing with some worry, and finally nodded and went out. When he turned his head, there was still an unwilling look on his face, showing a silent doting smile. This Zhuo Qing seemed to be an upright guy. .