"I'm out of breath."
Wen Ting also picked up the cup and lightly touched it with the teacup in Zeng Xubai's hand.
"The man in your family has a very special personality. He dares to love and hate. He is much better than those who are sweet-mouthed but treacherous. As the leader of the Dark Street, although he is still young, he is very good at judging people."
He can sense who is sincere and who is fake.
Liu Liang had no bad intentions towards him, and precisely because she had no bad intentions, she did not flatter or try to please him.
Instead, I really treat him as a good friend. Only good friends will tell the truth, and only good friends will not have any other thoughts.
Liu Liang, including everyone here, made him feel at ease and comfortable. Otherwise, he thought, he would have a very hard time.
Zeng Xubai knew that Liu Jing was bold in love and hate, otherwise, he would not have let him marry her directly. However, it seemed that he had spoiled her courage.
"That's right."
Zeng Xubai then thought of something and put the things he brought on the table.
"This is the herbal medicine that Liangliang remixed. I'll have someone boil it for you later. Steep it for half an hour."
"I see. Thank you."
Wen Ting asked the bodyguard to take the medicine bag on the table and used it for the medicinal bath as Liu Jing said.
He completely trusted Liu Liang, so he didn't even check these medicines, just like he didn't check Liu Liang's identity and background in the first place.
He believed that even though many people in this world would harm him, Liu Jing would definitely not.
Because she didn't think of him as the master of the dark street, but just as a patient she wanted to cure.
Zeng Xubai was here to chat with Wen Ting, which was also to help Wen Ting pass the boring time. Otherwise, with Wen Ting's personality, he might not even have anyone to talk to.
This is not a dark street, so you should be more easygoing.
After the medicinal bath was ready, Zeng Xubai left.
Wen Ting is in a very good mood now, and even there is a faint smile in his eyes.
He sat in a large bathtub filled with medicinal juice made from herbs. The water was dark brown and had a strong herbal scent, but there was also a faint, indescribable sweetness.
I don’t know where it comes from, but it is elusive and very comfortable.
He sat in the medicine barrel, and soon after, he felt a tingling sensation in his dantian, which was very comfortable.
"Master, the time has come."
The bodyguard on the side reminded him and calculated the time with a watch, saying that even a second more would not do.
In fact, Wen Ting still wanted to soak for a while longer, but he has always been self-disciplined. If he said half an hour, it could only be half an hour. Before the bodyguard reminded him for the second time, he had already stood up from the bathtub.
After washing off the potion on his body, he could feel that his body was much more relaxed, and his hands had a lot of strength. Most importantly, he could clearly feel that his dantian seemed to have been repaired a lot.
And now he finally believed what Liu Liang meant by that sentence?
He can live, and he can live longer. What's more, his cultivation will return, and even reach a higher level.
He used to be skeptical, but now he really believes it.
He covered his face with his hands, and his eyes were actually burning.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
Haitang walked in, also holding a bowl of noodles.
"It's okay," Wen Ting smiled at Haibo. When he saw the noodles in Haitang's hand, he asked curiously, "Where did you cook these noodles?"
"Master, I don't know how to cook noodles."
Haitang is good at everything, but she just can't cook. Besides, she doesn't need to go into the kitchen in the dark street, so she doesn't know how to cook, and of course she can't cook noodles.
"This is the noodles Mr. Zeng cooked for Dr. Liu, so I shamelessly ordered a bowl."
She placed the chopsticks in front of Wen Ting.
"Noodles made by Xu Bai?"
Wen Ting took the chopsticks, picked up the bowl and smelled it, "It tastes really good!" He really wanted to know what the noodles cooked by Zeng Xubai tasted like?
After taking a bite, he realized that this bowl of noodles was cooked with great skill.
The soup was thick, the noodles were chewy, and neither salty nor bland. It tasted surprisingly delicious, especially for him who had just finished a medicinal bath and was already hungry. It was no less delicious than the best food in the world.
"Try it too."
Wen Ting picked up some noodles and placed them in front of Haitang.
Haitang was a little flattered and afraid. Can she eat this?
"Eat it, the noodles cooked by Xubai are delicious."
"good."
Haitang finally lowered her head and took a small bite. It was indeed delicious. She would remember the aftertaste of this mouthful of noodles for the rest of her life.
"I'll cook noodles for you in the future."
Wen Ting picked up another piece of noodles with chopsticks and fed it to Xiang Haitang.
Haitang suddenly widened her eyes. Although her tear glands had never been well developed, she actually had the urge to burst into tears.
"I will try my best to get better," Wen Ting smiled and wiped her tears with his fingers, "I will try my best not to be a weakling and be your supporter in the future."
He will definitely get better. He will not only be Haitang's supporter, but also the supporter of the entire Dark Street. He will also protect Liu Liang's family who saved his life for the rest of his life. When he can no longer protect them, there are still his children.
This is his benefactor, and also the benefactor of their Dark Street, and the benefactor who enables their Dark Street to survive from generation to generation.
The two of them shared this bowl of noodles, and it was the most delicious and special bowl of noodles in their memories. Even after a long time, they still remembered the taste of this bowl of noodles, which was very fragrant and delicious.
The wind outside blew the curtains slightly, and the air was filled with the faint fragrance of osmanthus flowers from the first floor. It was a natural fragrance that no perfume could compare to. It was very fragrant, but not greasy...
It is this kind of fragrance that keeps the people here company and allows them to sleep soundly until dawn.
Of course, it is best to be able to sleep in, but those who cannot sleep in have to get up early in the morning, like Liu Liang.
She sighed again, not knowing how many times she had sighed that day. But after sighing again, she still got up early. Of course, she had to look good and be in a good mood to go to work.
The holiday is over, and it’s time to get back to work.
"I'm going to work!" After finishing breakfast, Liu Jing was about to go to work when she ran into Wen Ting on the way. She was about to leave, but ended up turning back. "My two younger brothers practice Kung Fu at 7 o'clock every day. You can learn some from them."
"Thank you for letting me know. I understand."
Wen Ting smiled and nodded slightly to Liu Liang. He raised his wrist to check the time. It was already eight o'clock, which was too late, so he would definitely go there on time tomorrow.
Only then did Liu Liang run towards the hospital.
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