Buddhist Miracle Doctor: The Dark Prince, Can't Get Rid of Him

No one likes trouble or things to happen, but some things cannot be solved just by avoiding them.

On the way back to Beijing, Xue Wenyu didn't need to remind Tuzi specifically, as Tuzi drove slowly and steadily.

The people from the Shadowless Sect followed them secretly, and Xue Wenyu and others pretended not to know.

It was almost noon, and they took a break on the way. The cook actually prepared lunch for Mu Yingbao and the others in such a short time.

Under the shade of the tree, I looked at the four dishes and one soup on the simple small table in front of me: sweet and sour carp, shredded pork with bean sprouts, green cold cucumber, stir-fried winter melon with pickled meat, and an egg drop soup.

Mu Yingbao picked up the plank, but looked towards the carriage not far away. Could it be that the carriage was filled with food?

"Wow, this cook is really good." Xue Wenyu handed his wife a hot steamed bun.

"Why does he seem so timid?" Mu Yingbao took the steamed bun and looked at the person beside the carriage.

Elder Pan has already asked Wuyingmen's cook to come and pay his respects.

My surname is Hua, my given name is Hua Wuwei, and I am fifty-seven this year.

The first time I met Mu Yingbao, I didn’t know whether I was nervous or excited, my voice was trembling and I didn’t even dare to look up at her.

"To the Wuying Sect, you are a god-like existence, a leader they have been waiting for for more than a hundred years." Xue Wenyu said with a smile.

He paid close attention to Hua Wuwei, and his face was full of awe.

"Is it really that exaggerated?" Mu Yingbao asked.

"Obviously, there really is." Xue Wenyu said with a smile, while picking up a piece of fish for her, checking the bones and putting them in her small bowl.

Mu Yingbao ate a few bites, thought for a while and asked him again, "So, if I agree to be the sect leader, after a while, will they feel that their expectations of me are too high and become disappointed?"

Xue Wenyu smiled and said, "That doesn't exist. They have been secretly observing you for such a long time. If they were disappointed, they would have gone back to where they came from. How could they try every possible means to get close to you and protect you secretly?"

"That's not necessarily true. What if they think it's better to have it than not to have it?" Mu Yingbao said as he couldn't help but think about the former sect leader, who was his fellow villager.

Elder Pan said that after she officially becomes the sect leader and arrives at the Wuying Sect, he will teach her the key passed down from their ancestors in front of all the sect members.

The key can open the stone door of the forbidden area. It is said that all the things inside are the things of the previous master. After so many people passed them down to the elders, no one has ever violated the ban and secretly snooped into it.

Mu Yingbao was thinking at that time that perhaps he could get a deeper understanding of the former sect master from the relics left behind by him.

"Don't worry, if you agree to be their leader, they will just feel lucky. If they are not happy doing it, then we can just give up. It's very simple, you just need to choose a new leader yourself." Xue Wenyu encouraged and comforted. Mu Yingbao thought it made sense, if it doesn't work out, just withdraw early, no big deal.

Hua Wuwei's cooking skills are so good that Mu Yingbao was very satisfied with the lunch and put down his plan.

Someone immediately came to take away the dishes and chopsticks, and someone else brought tea.

"By the way, do you like this tea very much?" Mu Yingbao raised his eyebrows when he saw Xue Wenyu pour a cup of salt tea, and couldn't help asking.

While interrogating Ximen Hong in the secret room, Xue Wenyu had been sipping tea.

"You may not know the origin of this tea yet, let me tell you in detail." Xue Wenyu poured her a cup of salt tea and said with a smile.

"Don't tell me, how old was the girl who picked this tea with her mouth?" Mu Yingbao didn't go to get the tea salt.

Xue Wenyu looked at her speechlessly, unable to understand why his wife would say that.

“No, no, this tea, this is the story…” He thought about it and decided to tell her about the tea first.

After hearing this, Mu Yingbao looked at the teapot in surprise, reached out to lift the lid and looked inside.

"That's all. It's worth a fortune." After saying that, he picked up the tea salt, smelled it carefully, blew on it and took a sip. "I really don't think it tastes particularly good. Let Nanzhu taste it when I get back. She knows."

"Scarcity makes things valuable, so those who taste it will appreciate the tea even more." She said again after taking another sip.

Xue Wenyu didn't think that she didn't know what she said.

"By the way, what did you just say? Something about the girl picking them with her mouth? Where did you hear that?" Xue Wenyu was even more curious about this statement.

"Oh, I forgot, I think I saw it in a tea book, saying that there is a kind of tea that is picked by an unmarried girl with her mouth. There is also a kind of tea that is placed on the girl's chest and vibrated before being made into tea.

Tell me, if it's really that kind of tea, can you drink it? "Mu Yingbao wasn't very particular about tea, she just heard about it somewhere, she couldn't remember the details.

It seems that some people say that such a statement is just a pretense to sell tea at a high price.

Upon hearing this, Xue Wenyu grinned, frowned and shook his head. Indeed, he would never drink that kind of tea.

"By the way, you should quickly arrange for someone to tell Elder Pan that I said I wanted to use this tea to pour into my pillow and boil eggs just for fun. I said it casually and ask him not to take it seriously." Mu Yingbao suddenly thought of a serious problem and said it quickly.

But she knew that there were many stubborn people in the Shadowless Sect. If she really took it seriously and risked her life to paint tea, she would be committing a sin.

Xue Wenyu smiled as soon as he saw her nervous and serious expression. "There's no rush. This tea is only picked in the early spring every year."

"Is that so? Then you must remember to tell them." Mu Yingbao breathed a sigh of relief, but still reminded them worriedly.

Although he already knew that this tea was expensive and rare, Mu Yingbao just couldn't like it no matter how much he drank it.

She felt that this tea was not as good as the jasmine tea that Nanzhu made for her. "Oh, I never thought that, thanks to my wife, I could drink this rare tea, and I could always drink it." Xue Wenyu liked this tea very much and joked with her while drinking it. It was almost time to rest, so we continued our journey. Mu Yingbao had developed the habit of taking a nap, and fell asleep quickly on the couch.

Xue Wenyu didn't sleep, but fanned her gently with a palm-leaf fan.

When they left the capital, she prepared some ice cubes and put a little bit in the carriage, but she didn't dare put too much, after all, she was pregnant and didn't want to catch a cold.

But without Ice House, Manchester City has no ice cubes.

Looking at his wife sleeping soundly and thinking about what he would face after returning to the capital, he was actually still a little worried.

I really don't want her to worry about these trivial matters, but she is right, some things cannot be avoided, so I have to face them.

But he had made up his mind. If someone really went too far, he would not be lenient...

Mu Yingbao now has the habit of taking a nap and falls asleep quickly while lying on the couch.

Xue Wenyu didn't sleep, but fanned her gently with a palm-leaf fan.

When they left the capital, she prepared some ice cubes and put a little bit in the carriage, but she didn't dare put too much, after all, she was pregnant and didn't want to catch a cold.

But without Ice House, Manchester City has no ice cubes.

Looking at his wife sleeping soundly and thinking about what he would face after returning to the capital, he was actually still a little worried.

I really don't want her to worry about these trivial matters, but she is right, some things cannot be avoided, so I have to face them.

No, he has made up his mind. If someone really goes too far, he will not be lenient...