Medicinal Immortal

"Star pupils will come back in a while, I will let them clean up the yard, and grandfather will live again! Tomorrow I will let them accompany grandfather to pick some people to come back." Tangning accompanied her grandfather to the front hall, next to him Follow Qi Baihe.

When she saw the two people around her looking forward, she followed their gazes. When she saw the black robe of Mo Ye, she couldn't help but smile: "I thought you were gone!"

"Grandfather, he is my friend, Mo Ye." Tangning introduced with a smile, and said, "Grandfather had a relationship with him."

"Hehe, not bad, not bad, I saw him when I first met you." Old Tang nodded with a smile.

Mo Ye retracted the gaze that fell on Tangning, stepped forward and bowed his hand in a salute: "Mo Ye has seen Grandpa Tang."

"Well, it's so magnificent, outstanding!" Tang Elder smiled and praised.

"Grandpa Tang passed the award." Mo Ye said, looking at Tangning with a deep gaze, his low voice with his unique magnetism, and asked slowly: "I'm back."

Tangning couldn't help but smile when he heard this, "Well, I'm back."

Elder Tang looked at Tangning, then at Mo Ye, and finally just smiled with his beard.

On the side, Qi Baihe, who was ignored as a transparent person, looked at the strange conversation between his master and the black-robed man, as well as the weird atmosphere between the two, and he couldn't help but look at both of them suspiciously.

Two big men, how are they weird? And the look in the black robe man looking at his master, how could there be a flash of tenderness and pampering?

His Master and this man named Mo Ye, are they not in a position to break their sleeves?

For a moment, he seemed to have discovered some earth-shattering secret, his eyes narrowed, shocked, but he did not dare to show half of it. It was not until the man named Mo Ye cast a hostile gaze on him that he slowed down. God comes.

"Who is this person? How did you bring him back?" Mo Ye asked with a sour and vinegar smell, he didn't even notice it, but looked at the white-clothed youth with a bit of disgust.

He glanced at the bald head of the young man in white and snorted in his heart: He actually shaved a bald head of the same style as Tangning? What a good idea!

Tangning, who was insensitive to emotions, didn't know his thoughts, and immediately said triumphantly: "This is the apprentice sent to me by someone, how about it? He looks pretty pleasing, right?"

"Very average." Mo Ye said coolly, and glanced at the handsome face of the young man, not feeling that it was pleasing to the eye.

"Hahahahaha! Your eyes are picky." Tangning laughed, looked at Qi Bohe, and said, "Xiaohe, don't you want to show off to Young Master Mo?"

"Qi Bohe has seen Young Master Mo."

He pretended not to hear what was pleasing to the eyes. He didn't want to understand the hostile look of Young Master Mo. He just wanted to learn a craft from a teacher. Even if the master has broken sleeves, he must pretend not. know.

"Ok."

Mo Ye replied, then looked away and did not look at him anymore. Instead, he set his gaze on Tangning, slowing down a bit, and said, "I asked Anyi to go to the Yipin Building and book a wing room for Grandpa Tang. You guys have a rest, let's go there later!"

"Okay." Tangning responded with a smile, and walked to the hall with her grandfather and them.

Not long after a few people sat down in the hall, they heard the hurried footsteps outside.