As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

  The old lunatic came forward and persuaded Feng Yunche, "I know you have good intentions, but you can't just wait like this. If something unexpected happens, we won't be able to bear the consequences."

  Hearing this, Feng Yunche began to hesitate, lowered his head, and did not speak.

  Suddenly, the atmosphere was a little dignified.

  The little lunatic eased the atmosphere, "Oh, don't argue, if there is anything you can't talk about, don't think too much about it."

   "Then according to what you are saying now, how to solve this kind of thing?"

   Feng Yunche became a little distressed, and directly threw the question to the little lunatic.

  As soon as he heard Feng Yunche's words, the little lunatic also became distressed, and finally stammered, "I...I...I don't know, and I can't make a decision on this matter."

   "I think it's better to just listen to me and break in to have a look. It should not delay Jiang Wanziwen's treatment."

  Patriarch Long said it at this time.

   "Really? But..."

  Feng Yunche let out a long sigh, still unable to make a decision.

   While everyone was in dispute, the door was suddenly opened.

  Everyone was stunned for a moment, and looked at the people who came up.

  Jiang Ming and Jiang Wanziwen happened to appear in front of everyone.

  Jiang Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What are you arguing outside the door? I heard it from inside."

  Jiang Wanziwen closed his eyes tightly, as if he had fallen asleep, but there seemed to be no acne and pustules under the veil, and his face was much cleaner.

  Beiyan Murong stepped forward with some worries, "What happened to Jiang Wanziwen? Why is he unconscious now? How could he be like this? He wasn't unconscious just now."

   While talking, Jiang Wanziwen managed to wake up, and opened his mouth, "Beiyan Murong, everyone, why are you all here?"

  Her voice became hoarse, but her head suddenly began to tingle.

   Beiyan Murong became a little worried, "Jiang Wanziwen, are you okay? What's wrong with you now?"

  Hearing this series of inquiries, Jiang Ming could see that Beiyan Murong was worried about Jiang Wanziwen.

  Jiang Wanziwen shook his head, "It's all right."

  Jiang Ming followed suit, "This is just a special case of recovering from a serious illness. You won't have such symptoms when you recover completely."

  Jiang Wanziwen clenched his palms tightly, barely enduring the stinging pain in his head.

   "She has a heart problem, and I cured it by the way, and it's pretty good now."

  Jiang Ming looked at the crowd and began to explain.

   "Genetic diseases can be cured?!"

  Feng Yunche didn't expect it, and said in surprise.

  The rest of the people also reacted in the same way, looking at Jiang Ming in amazement.

  This Ning Caichen is too powerful. This genetic disease cannot be cured by ordinary people, and it is too powerful.

   And Jiang Ming looked at the crowd in disbelief, "Of course it can, but it also depends on medical skills, otherwise it won't be possible to treat it."

  Everyone's eyes lit up instantly, and they all looked forward to Jiang Ming, and Jiang Ming felt embarrassed when he saw it.

   "Ning Caichen, who did you learn your medical skills from? How come you have so many special skills?"

  Jiang Ming scratched his head, and casually found an excuse and said, "It can be regarded as self-taught, and I will be able to watch others treat me."

  Jiang Wanziwen coughed again at this time, "No, my body is still a little weak, I need to take a good rest."

  Beiyan Murong hurriedly said, "Ning Caichen, let's bring Jiang Wan Ziwen into the room, don't let her catch a cold."

  Jiang Ming shook his head, "No, in the current situation, the room where Jiang Wan Ziwen stays must be well-lit, but this room has too little light, so I need to find another room for her."

  Beiyan Murong's body immediately relaxed, "It's easy, boy, go and tidy up the room in the east wing, and help Miss Jiang Wan Ziwen go there."

  The boy beside him quickly knelt down and said, "Yes."

   As he spoke, he followed the other servants to support Jiang Wan Ziwen.

  Jiang Wanziwen breathed a sigh of relief and closed his eyes.

  She can finally rest well.

  Seeing the backs of the servants leading Jiang Wan Ziwen away, Jiang Ming couldn't help feeling emotional, "Beiyan Murong, you are very kind to Jiang Wan Ziwen, even though she has some bad ways and tone."

  Beiyan Murong is smiling, "Jiang Wanziwen is like a little girl, I treat her like a younger sister, and just spoil her like that."

   "Very good, I think it is very good."

  Jiang Ming said with a sigh.

  Beiyan Murong coughed, "Let's go drink tea first, everything has been settled now, and there is nothing more to settle."

  Originally he wanted to challenge Ning Caichen and others, but now he has changed his mind.

  Perhaps, they can also become friends with Ning Caichen and the others.

  In this world, one more friend is better than one more enemy.

   "Let's go, let's go, I haven't had a few sips of this tea yet."

  Jiang Ming suddenly remembered the remaining tea, and walked forward instead.

  He is quite interested in pouring tea, and hopes to learn something later.

  Back in the room, the boys continued to pour tea, and the people around could see clearly how to pour tea.

   "This tea is really wonderful, I am dazzled."

  Feng Yunche took the lead in chatting.

  Jiang Ming had almost understood it, but when he remembered the letter of challenge Beiyan Murong gave him, he couldn't help feeling strange.

  Why didn't Beiyan Murong tell him about the challenge?

   Is this a repentance?

   Beiyan Murong laughed, "Feng Yunche, if you want, you can learn these things from people in our family."

   "Our family is very savvy about these things, especially tea, so you can rest assured."

  Beiyan Murong spoke plausibly, but Jiang Ming couldn't help asking, "Let's not talk about this, Mr. Beiyan Murong, do you still remember the challenge letter you sent me?"

  Hearing this, everyone's heart skipped a beat, then they clenched their palms tightly and looked at Beiyan Murong.

  Beiyan Murong froze for a moment, and everyone immediately became nervous.

  He coughed, took a steady sip of tea, put down the teacup again, and began to play dumb, "What challenge? Didn't you come to see me?"

  Jiang Ming didn't understand, so he didn't poke Beiyan Murong, but followed, "Then someone is probably trying to provoke our relationship. If that's the case, let's stop talking about the challenge letter."

  Beiyan Murong couldn't wait for Jiang Ming's statement, so he clapped his hands, "Lord Ning Caichen, I, Beiyan Murong, think it makes sense."

  Jiang Ming laughed loudly, "Very good, very good."

  Beiyan Murong held the teacup tightly in her hand, drank it again, and then started to find a topic by herself, "But do you want to live here forever?"