Chapter 572 Tamed on the Spot! A Divine Boss Arrives [2 Updates]
Her words drew even more attention.
Many people in the ancient medical community have never seen Ying Zijin.
But just a few days ago, her portrait had already been circulated among the major aristocratic families.
She was so good-looking and had such a distinctive appearance that others recognized her immediately.
“I apologize, Miss Ying, my tone was a bit harsh just now.” Meng Qingxue coughed a few times, her brows furrowing even more. “This horse has been involved in quite a few accidents. Three people have been paralyzed after falling, and another person died.”
"This one is beautiful, but you should get a more docile one instead."
"Thanks for reminding me, I know." Ying Zijing didn't turn around, her fingers still on the reins. "This horse is quite good."
Meng Qingxue moved her lips: "Miss Ying—"
Before she could finish speaking, she saw the horse gradually stop neighing.
Its head slowly lowered, rubbed against the girl's palm, and even leaned down to let her get on top of it.
Everyone who looked over was surprised.
Because they also knew of the horse's fearsome reputation and how dangerous it was.
But because it was so beautiful, it was kept tied up at the horse farm.
"My goodness, could it be that Miss Zijing can tame horses?"
"No, it's not trained at all, so I suspect this horse is judged by its appearance."
"Get lost, what can a horse possibly see?"
Since Ying Zijing was able to tame the horse, it proved that there was no danger, so Meng Qingxue didn't say anything more.
She stared blankly at the girl on horseback, her fingers clenching tightly.
"Qingxue?" Meng Jingyu walked over. "What are you looking at?"
Meng Qingxue covered her lips with a handkerchief, lowered her head, and murmured, "If only I had a healthy body."
All she lacked was a healthy body; there were many things she couldn't compete for.
Meng Jingyu narrowed her eyes and looked up as well.
He quickly recalled that he had competed with Ying Zijin for a medicinal herb at an auction in Shanghai.
He originally intended to buy this medicinal herb for Meng Qingxue, but fortunately, he found another one from O Continent.
But Ying Zijin, he remembered her as the daughter of the Ying family in Shanghai, how did she become a distant relative of the ancient martial arts Ye family?
But Meng Jingyu was too lazy to care about these things. If it weren't for the last time he needed to buy medicine, he wouldn't have left the ancient medical world.
"I heard from the patriarch that you developed a heart ailment because of Fu Yunshen. You don't want the family to cause him trouble, that's fine, but I really don't understand, how did you fall for him?" Meng Jingyu said calmly. "Fu Yunshen is indeed highly skilled in martial arts, but the young master of the Martial Arts Alliance is definitely not lacking either, right? You've been treating the young master of the Martial Arts Alliance for so long, and you still haven't fallen for someone else?"
Meng Qingxue forced a smile: "How can something like this be moved so easily?"
“That’s true,” Meng Jingyu said. “It’s better to move him as soon as possible. He’s carrying a grudge and is so ruthless. Who knows what crazy things he might do? He’s not like you at all and can’t protect you.”
The Meng family and their generation are all very wary of Fu Yunshen.
In front of everyone, he beat a close associate into a vegetative state.
That scene was so shocking that no one can forget it.
Meng Jingyu frowned.
If they had known that Fu Yunshen had such a strong talent in ancient martial arts, the ancient medical community should not have treated him in the first place.
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Each family has its own guards, and there are also ancient martial arts practitioners who have married into the family, so the ancient doctors don't need to worry about the prey.
Today is just the beginning; it's not time for the actual hunt yet.
Ying Zijing tied the black horse to the railing next to the wooden house and went inside.
This room is different from the rest areas of other families; it has a TV, computer, and a full range of electronic products.
Ying Zijing sat on the sofa, drinking cola and watching TV.
My phone beeped, and a WeChat pop-up appeared.
This is a small group of three people.
Besides Ying Zijing, there were only the Tea Saint and her little medicine boy.
[Tea Granny]: Girl, you're having a bonfire party tonight, right? Just save me a grilled fish, I'll come over after I finish preparing the herbs.
[Little Bald Head]: Wow, Grandma, no wonder you kept your older brother around and gave him medicine even though he was so annoying. It's because he's a good cook.
[Grandma Tea]: What do you know at such a young age? Shut up. [Knocking]
[Little Bald Head]: [Feeling wronged]
Ying Zijing tapped the table and looked up: "Would you mind if two more people came to eat later?"
The old lady is amazing; she's a master at growing medicinal herbs.
She can identify any medicinal herb just by smelling it, and even if it's an extinct herb, she can grow it as long as there are seeds.
However, when it comes to using a mobile phone, Ying Zijing has been teaching her for a long time, but the old lady still only knows how to send WeChat messages and can't even make a voice call.
Fu Yunshen turned around: "Who?"
“The tea sage you all often talk about,” Ying Zijin said, “she wants to eat fish, so let’s leave a chicken and a lamb too.”
Fu Yunshen paused for a moment: "The Sage of Tea?"
Ying Zijing turned her head: "What?"
Fu Yunshen's lips curved slightly, and he coughed lightly, pressing his fist to his lips: "It's nothing."
Ying Zijing looked at him, paused for a moment, then picked up her phone and waved it: "So, this annoying older brother is you?"
Fu Yunshen is a master of ancient martial arts with excellent eyesight. Even from five meters away, he could see the chat history in the group at a glance.
The nickname "Little Bald Head" immediately tells you who it refers to.
Fu Yunshen narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly: "His phone is gone."
Ying Zijin raised an eyebrow: "Sir, I believe you now. Your reputation is indeed quite impressive."
He was so famous in the field of ancient medicine not only because he had been near death so many times, but also because he liked to tease children.
Their shamelessness has spread far and wide.
It seems that when they first met, Fu Yunshen still saw her as a child who could be teased.
"Hmm?" Fu Yunshen raised his peach blossom eyes. "Say it again?"
"Sir?"
"No, it's the previous sentence."
"..."
Brother wasn't enough, we need a bigger one.
Problem.
Who spoiled them?
Ying Zijing glanced at him, but still couldn't bear to kick him out of the wooden house. She put on her coat and went for a walk outside.
The guards had already prepared all the materials for the bonfire party and set up tables and chairs.
The sun was setting, and the sky was a pale blue.
Stars have already quietly climbed up, and the crescent moon is faintly visible.
A cool breeze rustled through the leaves.
Ying Zijin felt a quiet sense of regret.
If it weren't for the many secrets within the ancient medical and martial arts communities—so that exposing even one could affect the lives of ordinary people, they wouldn't be able to be open to the public.
Otherwise, she really wanted to turn this place into a tourist attraction and resort.
In the future, there will be no need to build sets for period dramas; we can just come here to film.
It's all-natural, no need to edit the image.
Ying Zijing took out her phone, took a few photos, and sent them to her female secretary.
She walked slowly, and many eyes followed her.
"Master—" Fu Chen saw her and ran over, quickly changing his form of address, "Miss Ying, shall I sit with you in a bit?"
He then waved the fan in his hand: "Don't worry, I'll help you. I used to live in the wild every day, and I have a lot of experience in hunting and barbecuing."
As it turns out, he should have clung to his master's coattails at all times.
Following the ancestor, he couldn't sleep if he wanted to cultivate.
However, by following his master, he could combine the two.
Ying Zijing looked at him, considering that this "tool person" could be used for grilling meat, and then nodded: "Okay."
Fu Chen was very happy and followed behind the girl.
Many people had already sat down around the campfire, gathered in twos and threes.
Besides the Fu family and the Meng family, another top-tier family in ancient medicine is the An family.
However, because the geniuses of the An family in this generation were overshadowed by Fu Chen and Meng Qingxue, the An family's power was far less than before.
Fu Chen figured Ying Zijing probably wouldn't recognize him, so he introduced him to her: "Miss Ying, that's An Ling. Sometimes when I'm lazy and want to sleep in, I can leave the alchemy work to him."
Ying Zijin nodded.
An Ling also saw Fu Chen and immediately came to greet him, very happy: "Brother Fu, good news!"
Fu Chen was taken aback: "What good news?"
“I just received news from the ancient martial arts world that the Tea Saint might—” He suddenly noticed that Ying Zijin was following behind Fu Chen, and An Ling immediately shut his mouth.
Fu Chen naturally heard the key words as well, and asked keenly, "What happened to the Tea Saint?"
The Sage of Tea.
Even Fu Xi praised him as a divine being.
"It's nothing," An Ling changed the subject. "I just suddenly thought of the Tea Saint, and I wonder when she will officially make her appearance."
He certainly knew Ying Zijin as well.
Ying Zijin gained fame in the field of ancient medicine in a very short time, only two months.
But it wasn't because she concocted some earth-shattering miracle drug or cured some intractable disease.
No one can compare to that.
The Tea Saint is indeed not someone that just anyone can meet.
Even the elders of various families and the Dan Alliance might not be able to see it.
If only Fu Chen were there, he would have spoken.
But Fu Chen happened to be with Ying Zijin.
Ying Zijin is not even a level 5 member of the Pill Alliance yet, so she is indeed not qualified to know this news.
While I was writing, the power suddenly went out in the teaching building _(:з」∠)_
The thing that bothered Ying Huang the most was his period (?)
(End of this chapter)
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