The old Pavilion Master was indeed troubled. He paced back and forth in a turmoil. After a long moment of thought, his eyes lit up and he said, "Hasn't Lord Wuji been searching for the Yanyu Grass? Didn't we just dig one up from the Western Kingdom and bring it over a while ago?"
Ji Yantai on the roof couldn't help but curl his lips: "I'm not good at anything, I'm just a bootlicker."
Although the old man in his family opened such a large pharmacy, he was actually just rich and powerful, but he had no talent for medicine. He relied on a powerful team of pharmacists to identify medicines. Apart from his wealth, he had no advantages at all, which is why he admired the miracle doctor like Wuji Gong.
"Who's on the roof?"
As he spoke suddenly, Old Man Ji had already discovered something was wrong.
A palm of energy hit the roof, and a big hole was directly broken in the luxurious glazed tiles, knocking Ji Yantai off the roof.
Ji Yantai: “…” Oh, he forgot that his father’s fighting power is also worth mentioning.
"Hmph, you bastard, why don't you go learn how to recognize medicine instead of eavesdropping on my roof?" Old Man Ji glared at Ji Yantai with disapproval.
Ji Yantai, who had been beaten since childhood and had a tough skin, immediately got up from the ground and said to his father, "Leave the matter of inviting Master Wuji to me! Haven't you always hoped that my son would accept Master Wuji as his master? Hehe, how can you not let me go on this matter?"
He didn't want to learn about medicine at all.
There is a group of pharmacists at home. They are only responsible for packaging the medicine and selling it to different pharmacies. They don’t need to treat patients or anything like that.
Studying medicine is so boring, let alone studying medicine.
No wonder my old man admires the great doctor so much.
Old Man Ji must have known what his son was thinking. "I know you don't want to learn medicine, but if you don't inherit this huge family business, how can you expect your idiot sister to take over? If you don't know medicine, you won't even know if you get ripped off by others when you do business. How can we not have an expert in our own business?"
"I know, I know. I'll wait until my son becomes Wuji Gong's disciple, and then I'll learn from him properly." Ji Yantai scratched his ears.
Old Man Ji looked at him and shook his head, saying, "With your appearance, how could Lord Wuji really look down on you? If you could really accept Lord Wuji as your master, our Ji family's ancestors would be filled with smoke. Get out of here! Get away!"
"Okay! Then Dad, I will go and invite old man Wuji! You just wait for smoke to rise from your ancestors' graves!" After saying this, he strode away.
Ji Tingfeng, who was left in the study, shook his head helplessly.
As Ji Yantai and several of his men were about to leave, they heard the servants in the pavilion whispering, "I heard the young lady has captured two people from outside?"
"No way? Who is so unlucky as to offend the young lady?"
"It is said that the young lady suffered a loss during her visit to Shengbaoju and was extremely angry."
“…”
Ji Yantai frowned slightly, then stepped forward and asked, "What's the commotion?"
The servants immediately knelt down: "Young... Young Pavilion Master."
"My idiot... ahem, what kind of stupid thing is my sister doing outside again?" Ji Yantai asked casually.
In fact, he was not planning to interfere in Ji Tong's affairs.
After all, that idiot does countless nasty things every day, and he doesn't have the leisure time for that.
But as an older brother, it would seem a bit artificial if I didn't ask a few questions after hearing it.
The servants immediately said, "The young lady just caught two people from outside!"
"Oh? Okay, I get it. Let's go check it out after I invite Lord Wuji back." Ji Yantai said to his subordinates behind him, "Go check out who those two unlucky guys are. Send someone to keep an eye on them and make sure Ji Tong doesn't get killed."
"Yes, Young Master."
…
Ji Yantai then left the medicine cabinet.
Wuji Gong felt that he was very unlucky.
The last time he came to the capital, he was kidnapped by people from Luosha Tower. This time, as soon as he arrived in the capital, he was entangled by people from the Medicine Pavilion.
"I've already told you that I came to the capital to look for someone. Are you annoying me..." Lord Wuji said speechlessly while looking at his subordinates from the Medicine Pavilion who were following him.
Unexpectedly, the subordinate was very shameless: "Mr. Wuji, the Pavilion Master has been expecting you for a long time. It won't be too late for you to go to the medicine pavilion and sit for a while before looking for someone."
"Hmph, that sticky old thing Ji Tingfeng is going to let me leave so easily? I won't go." Wuji Gong waved his hand.
As soon as we entered the medicine cabinet, the old guy started making all kinds of requests, which was so annoying.
"I heard that you have been looking for the whereabouts of Yanyu Grass. It just so happens that the medicine pavilion has found one. Are you sure you don't want to go and take a look?" Just at this time, Ji Yantai came with his men.
The subordinate who had delayed time breathed a sigh of relief and immediately hid behind.
When Wuji Gong saw Ji Yantai coming, his head started to hurt even more: "You little bastard, why are you here?"
"What's wrong? Master, don't you welcome Yantai?" Ji Yantai was very shameless.
Wuji Gong looked at him and asked, "Who is your master?"
"Master, you have accepted Yan Tai's token, how can you go back on your word? Whoever gets Yan Tai's token will be Yan Tai's master." Ji Yan Tai smiled, and his words were full of tea.
Token?
Wuji Gong: “…”
"The token is not with me." he said suddenly.
Ji Yantai's expression changed slightly: "Master lost the token?"
Wuji Gong: "The token has been given away."
"Did you just give the medicine cabinet's token away?" Ji Yantai was silent.
Wuji Gong explained somewhat embarrassedly: "I thought that was your greeting gift. Of course, the token is not lost. It is in the hands of someone more powerful."
Ji Yantai was surprised: "Someone more powerful?"
"Of course, her medical skills are better than mine. There is nothing wrong with me giving her the token as a communication token!" said Wuji Gong.
Unexpectedly, Ji Yantai's eyes lit up: "Okay, he will be my master from now on."
Wuji Gong: “……!!?”
Ji Yantai even patted Mengtuo's head happily: "Little Mengtuo seems to have grown taller again."
"Then why did you pat my head?" Mengtuo slapped his claws away.
Ji Yantai immediately looked at Wujigong with a flattering expression and said, "Mr. Wujigong, where is my master now?"
"You shameless bastard, that's my master, don't even think about snatching him from this old man." Wuji Gong glared at him angrily, and then realized that he had accidentally let something slip.
There was a deep look in Ji Yantai's eyes.
How powerful must one be to make Mr. Wuji Gong want to become his disciple?
Look, there is definitely smoke rising from the ancestral grave.
Ji Yantai became even more eager: "Mr. Wuji, what you said is not right. You accepted Yantai's apprenticeship gift and then gave it to someone else. Then Yantai's master must naturally be the one who accepted Yantai's apprenticeship gift. If you don't want to be Yantai's master, how can you not want Yantai to recognize someone else as his master? This is a bit unreasonable..."
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