Chapter 302 Zhao Churan’s life experience
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Li Yue Wu Sheng
The second floor is very different from the first floor.
There are many glass cabinets here, and there are all kinds of rare herbs in the cabinets.
"This ginseng is at least 500 years old..."
"Nine-knotted Luo Han Guo...isn't this extinct?"
Even though Zhao Churan had grown up in a Taoist sect and was used to seeing rare herbs, it was inevitable that he would be shocked by what was in the glass cabinet.
The good things here are actually one level higher than Daomen's collection.
"The boss is inside."
The old manager stopped outside a closed door. After saying this, he left on his own.
Feng Liu signaled Zhao Churan to knock on the door.
Soon, a voice that was exactly the same as outside the National Medical Association Hospital came from inside.
"Please come in."
When Zhao Churan pushed the door open and walked in, he saw an old man in plain clothes, with a clean face and a head full of white hair, except for a beard.
At this moment, he is holding a brush and swiping it on the white paper on the desk.
Zhao Churan and Feng Liu did not speak, but waited quietly.
Wait for the old man to finish writing the last word.
Feng Liu looked at it and saw four words: Eternity.
The old man raised his head, and his eyes fell on Feng Liu first, "Young man, we meet again."
Feng Liu raised his hands and nodded politely, "Junior Feng Liu, I would like to thank Senior Zhao for his kindness last time."
"It's not because of you that I took action."
Zhao Wujiang's expression became gentle, he looked at Zhao Churan and waved, "Child, come here, let me see you."
Zhao Churan was stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do.
Zhao Wujiang seemed worried about scaring her, so he put down the pen in his hand and stepped forward, "I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Zhao Wujiang. I have a younger brother named Zhao Wuliang, who is your father."
Zhao Churan's heart trembled.
did not speak.
She had been thrown out of the Taoist community since she was a child, so she didn't know how to deal with such a sudden family relationship.
Zhao Wujiang said cautiously: "My uncle was rude. 20 years ago, your father and I were hunted down by our enemies. Your father died tragically. I took you to run away. In order not to hurt you, I put you outside the Taoist gate. I Being alone leads your enemies away."
"You are the only bloodline of the Zhao family. Fortunately, God has no end for you and me. I successfully escaped the pursuit. Later, I wanted to go back to find you, but I saw that you had been taken in and taken care of by the Taoist sect."
Zhao Wujiang sighed helplessly, "You have always been a girl. I am a rough-handed person, and there are enemies behind me, so I plan to keep you in the Taoist sect. Over the years, I have been secretly observing your behavior. Growing up, I also donated a lot of money to Daomen.”
"Dugu Mingyue promised me to take good care of you, and it seems she has kept her promise."
Zhao Churan's breathing was already rapid.
"Master also knows my life experience..."
Feng Liu said in time: "Your master told us to come find Senior Zhao before we left the Imperial City."
Zhao Churan pursed his lips slightly, not knowing how to accept this for a while.
She had no father or mother since she was a child, and she had envied other people's children countless times.
She also hated her parents for why they left her behind.
But from Zhao Wujiang's mouth, she heard that her parents were increasingly dead.
But she herself was saved by her father and uncle.
She couldn't have any hatred for Zhao Wujiang at all.
After all, Zhao Wujiang is not her father, but just her uncle. She should be grateful for doing so many things for her.
"Thank you uncle."
Zhao Churan spoke awkwardly.
There are many glass cabinets here, and there are all kinds of rare herbs in the cabinets.
"This ginseng is at least 500 years old..."
"Nine-knotted Luo Han Guo...isn't this extinct?"
Even though Zhao Churan had grown up in a Taoist sect and was used to seeing rare herbs, it was inevitable that he would be shocked by what was in the glass cabinet.
The good things here are actually one level higher than Daomen's collection.
"The boss is inside."
The old manager stopped outside a closed door. After saying this, he left on his own.
Feng Liu signaled Zhao Churan to knock on the door.
Soon, a voice that was exactly the same as outside the National Medical Association Hospital came from inside.
"Please come in."
When Zhao Churan pushed the door open and walked in, he saw an old man in plain clothes, with a clean face and a head full of white hair, except for a beard.
At this moment, he is holding a brush and swiping it on the white paper on the desk.
Zhao Churan and Feng Liu did not speak, but waited quietly.
Wait for the old man to finish writing the last word.
Feng Liu looked at it and saw four words: Eternity.
The old man raised his head, and his eyes fell on Feng Liu first, "Young man, we meet again."
Feng Liu raised his hands and nodded politely, "Junior Feng Liu, I would like to thank Senior Zhao for his kindness last time."
"It's not because of you that I took action."
Zhao Wujiang's expression became gentle, he looked at Zhao Churan and waved, "Child, come here, let me see you."
Zhao Churan was stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do.
Zhao Wujiang seemed worried about scaring her, so he put down the pen in his hand and stepped forward, "I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Zhao Wujiang. I have a younger brother named Zhao Wuliang, who is your father."
Zhao Churan's heart trembled.
did not speak.
She had been thrown out of the Taoist community since she was a child, so she didn't know how to deal with such a sudden family relationship.
Zhao Wujiang said cautiously: "My uncle was rude. 20 years ago, your father and I were hunted down by our enemies. Your father died tragically. I took you to run away. In order not to hurt you, I put you outside the Taoist gate. I Being alone leads your enemies away."
"You are the only bloodline of the Zhao family. Fortunately, God has no end for you and me. I successfully escaped the pursuit. Later, I wanted to go back to find you, but I saw that you had been taken in and taken care of by the Taoist sect."
Zhao Wujiang sighed helplessly, "You have always been a girl. I am a rough-handed person, and there are enemies behind me, so I plan to keep you in the Taoist sect. Over the years, I have been secretly observing your behavior. Growing up, I also donated a lot of money to Daomen.”
"Dugu Mingyue promised me to take good care of you, and it seems she has kept her promise."
Zhao Churan's breathing was already rapid.
"Master also knows my life experience..."
Feng Liu said in time: "Your master told us to come find Senior Zhao before we left the Imperial City."
Zhao Churan pursed his lips slightly, not knowing how to accept this for a while.
She had no father or mother since she was a child, and she had envied other people's children countless times.
She also hated her parents for why they left her behind.
But from Zhao Wujiang's mouth, she heard that her parents were increasingly dead.
But she herself was saved by her father and uncle.
She couldn't have any hatred for Zhao Wujiang at all.
After all, Zhao Wujiang is not her father, but just her uncle. She should be grateful for doing so many things for her.
"Thank you uncle."
Zhao Churan spoke awkwardly.
