If he is indeed the future Grand Master, wouldn't you rush to embrace such a powerful figure presented to you?
Having a little accounting notebook as a cheat code isn't a big deal, but my brother died inexplicably in my previous life, and the Su family, which I don't know which powerful family they offended... If my brother could study under the future imperial advisor, that would definitely be very beneficial.
So at this moment, when she respectfully and devoutly presented the shumai in front of Monk Wuwang, she also showed a fawning smile on her face, "Master, this is a kind of Jiangnan food, which your disciple respectfully presents to you. Please try it."
Without any hesitation, the monk Wuwang took the cage, opened the lid, grabbed one, and stuffed it into his mouth.
One bite and I was amazed by the fresh, sweet and sticky taste.
tasty!
He suddenly realized that the apprentice he had taken on was a worthwhile investment!
When Wen Yuanbai arrived, this was the scene he saw: his master, whom he rarely saw even once every year or two, was now wolfing down his food like a hungry wolf, and his eyes seemed to be gleaming with a green light as he looked at the little girl opposite him.
Surely not?
Could it be that Master didn't eat properly during his stay in the capital?
The cook in this large estate was the same cook who used to work for Doctor Gu; her cooking skills were indeed mediocre.
Just as she was thinking about when to ask Steward Zhang to find another cook, she saw Steward Zhang and Nan Zhu pounce on her like hungry wolves.
“Little Fu Bao, you…” Nan Zhuocai began.
Butler Zhang gave him a sharp rap on the head. "You brat, what are you yelling about?! You should call her Miss Fu Bao!"
Nan Zhu glared at him, "Little Fu Bao is so affectionate, why call me Miss? It's too formal!"
"That won't do! She's the young master's junior sister, a disciple of Master Wuwang, and naturally our master as well! How can we address her by her first name?"
At this moment, Monk Wuwang waved his hand and said, "Don't call him Fubao either. These two words can bring good fortune or disaster. You should all be careful what you say."
Butler Zhang quickly handed the hot tea he was holding to Xiao Youran, "Then... Miss Youran, would you like to drink some hot tea to warm yourself up?"
Jiang Youchen suddenly felt a pang of heartache again...
Even though he and his sister came in together, he was still invisible to these people.
Moreover, he has been seeking medical knowledge from Doctor Gu for almost half a month, and has never received such treatment before.
Xiao Youran took the hot tea and offered it to her brother, saying, "Brother, you drink first."
Jiang Youchen burst into tears, feeling that his love for his younger sister had not been in vain.
Steward Zhang's expression froze, realizing he had made a mistake. He quickly told the servant to bring another cup of hot tea, and said with a forced smile, "Oh dear, I must be getting old and my eyesight is failing me. I didn't even see that Young Master Jiang was here!"
Jiang Youchen: ...
You don't need to emphasize that your eyesight is failing.
That's even more heartbreaking.
Nan Zhuo realized he had made a mistake and immediately took out a kumquat from his sleeve, which his master had given him yesterday but he was reluctant to eat, and handed it to Xiao Youran. "Miss Youran, please eat a kumquat to calm your nerves."
Butler Zhang slapped his head again, "What are you trying to calm down? What's wrong with Miss You Ran? Don't talk nonsense!"
Nan Zhuo: ...
Monk Wuwang had already finished eating the shumai and wiped his greasy hands on his body.
Looking at the oily handprints on his master's snow-white monk's robe, Wen Yuanbai felt a thousand words stuck in his throat.
Monk Wuwang waved his hand, "You two good disciples, let's go!"
At this moment, Xiao Youran stepped forward and said, "Master, you're wrong, there are three."
Wu Wang asked in confusion, "Three?"
Xiao Youran tugged at her brother's sleeve, "And my brother, you're my master, so by a round number, you're also his master! So, Master, didn't you get the better deal?"
Wu Wang's lips twitched. Is this how rounding is used?
Jiang Youchen bowed to Wuwang, saying, "Disciple greets Master."
On the way here, his sister kept telling him that he must become a disciple of the monk Wuwang.
Although he was still somewhat uncomfortable with this strangely styled manor, his sister's words were law, and he was determined to become a sister-protecting maniac.
My sister is right!
However... this monk doesn't seem very willing.
Although the monk had been so eager to get his sister to become his disciple yesterday, he could tell from the monk's arrogant tone that the guy was very talented.
Seeing the obvious displeasure on Monk Wuwang's face, Xiao Youran chuckled, "Master, tomorrow we'll have juicy steamed buns! The day after tomorrow, we'll have egg pancakes! And the day after that, we might have brown sugar corn cakes..."
Monk Wuwang made a quick decision, "Deal! Get up, my good disciple!"
Jiang Youchen stood up, still looking completely bewildered: ...
This seemingly high-class monk just... agreed?
Wen Yuanbai:......
Okay, we can save the trouble of hiring a new cook.
At that moment, Doctor Gu stumbled in, his hair disheveled and his clothes still tied. "Old monk! You! You! You! Don't you have any martial ethics?! How could you steal my disciple?!"
Jiang Youchen covered her face, feeling a little embarrassed to look.
Monk Wuwang laughed heartily, “Although entering a master’s sect is like entering a deep sea, I am magnanimous and do not believe that a disciple can only have one master.”
Doctor Gu finally calmed down a bit and looked at the Jiang siblings expectantly.
Jiang Youchen felt a little embarrassed, since it was he who had chosen to become a disciple elsewhere.
Little Youran chuckled and stepped forward, bowing to him in her childish voice, "Grandpa Gu, you were right yesterday. Everyone has their own expertise, and you are a miracle doctor in medicine. You are my brother's master, so by a rounding up, you are also Jiang Youran's master. If you don't mind, please accept me as your disciple!"
Doctor Gu immediately became excited, "Not at all! Good disciples! Hahaha! You two go and learn how to climb on roofs and remove tiles from the old monk first. Once you've mastered it, come back to me to learn real medical skills!"
Monk Wuwang: ...
Were you offended?
Wen Yuanbai:......
It seems like he has nothing to do with it?
His cold face remained expressionless as he turned and walked towards the training ground outside the courtyard.
The four of them, master and disciples, began practicing martial arts.
However, Xiao Youran soon discovered that her talent in boxing and throwing stones did not translate into practicing lightness skills and so-called internal strength.
Just like the medical knowledge that she listened to the divine doctor Gu talk about a few days ago beside her brother, she could remember the visible symptoms and herbs as soon as she heard them, and she could also apply them to other situations.
But the unseen pulse diagnosis seems very mystical.
She reflected for several days before realizing that perhaps it was because, during the many years she had been a ghost, she had only seen with her eyes and had many impressions of them, but things that cannot be seen are difficult to grasp.
Especially now, she opened her eyes from meditation, looking troubled, and asked Monk Wuwang, "Master... where exactly is the dantian? I can't find it?"
Monk Wuwang: ...
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