Jing Yue was a little stunned, which reflected that this is ancient times, in ancient times only Chinese medicine, there is no operation of this word.

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"sorry, it's my nonsense." Jingyue droops her head slightly. It's just an outsider's business. She's not worried.

Shangguan Linglan stares at Jing Yue, turns her head and continues to talk with Mr. Su. The snow is still falling outside. Near noon, Jing Yue raises her hand to call Xing Er, and asks him to take out all the things for cooking the hot pot and prepare for a big meal.

Jing Yue is so happy to stir up a pot of boiling water. The ingredients are thrown into it and eaten with sauce. Jing Yue's people are very eager to eat, while Mr. Su's people are just eating dry food.

"Come and eat, old man, and warm up." Shangguan Linglan looks at Mr. Su and all of them, and waves to the little girl.

"What kind of food is this? I've lived so long that I've never seen anything like this before. " The old man immediately became greedy when he smelled the fragrance. After hearing Shangguan Linglan's invitation, he gave up a little and finally ate with a small bowl.

"It's called hot pot. It's spread from the imperial city." With a faint smile, Shangguan Linglan took a look at Jing Yue and continued: "there's a new restaurant in the imperial city. It's called 'Qianqian Lai'. There are many kinds of food in it. This hotpot is spread from the restaurant."

"Oh? Is this hot pot Mr. Su brightened his eyes.

"Yes." Shangguan Linglan nodded and said: "you see how simple it is. It's convenient to eat anywhere. Many people are just a matter of chopsticks. It's easy and convenient to iron what you want. It's not much money."

"Yes Good Mr. Su bent his eyes with a smile.

"Mr. Su, you can have a look at it when you go to Beijing. There are so many patterns." Shangguan Linglan said in a few words, Jingyue turned her lips, this is to solicit for her?

After the meal, people got close to each other. A Ruan, who had been afraid to speak, finally agreed to speak. When he spoke, he became lively. When he heard that Shangguan Linglan knew martial arts, he immediately asked Shangguan Linglan to teach her.

"A Ruan, you can't practice martial arts if you are not in good health." Mr. Su quickly pulled Ruan to his side and said.

"Grandfather, can I practice martial arts when I'm ready?" Ruan looked up at Mr. Su and said.

"If a Ruan wants to practice martial arts, he has to take good care of himself." Mr. Su's eyes are full of unbearable color. He fondly rubs a Ruan's head. A Ruan suddenly brightens his eyes and cheers with joy. He looks at Shangguan Linglan excitedly and says, "sister LAN, when I get well, will you teach me martial arts?"

"Well, I'll teach you to practice martial arts when Ruan is well." Shangguan Linglan raised her hand and touched Ruan's head lovingly.

"The snow has stopped." The voice of the coachman came, and the people turned their heads to see that the snow had stopped outside. It was so white that they were all smiling. Fortunately, they didn't want to sleep in the temple tonight.

"Thank you very much for the reception of the two girls and this hot pot." Mr. Su leaned slightly and said, "if you have any difficulties in the future, you can go to the imperial city and find me in Su's house at the end of mingpan Lake Bridge. If you can help me, I will help you."

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