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"What about his reminiscence with the abbot?"

Jiang Xue packed her stuff skillfully as she said, "She might not be back tonight."

Wu Dong immediately started to cook dinner. Suddenly, he felt something warm behind him, and Jiang Xue hugged him from behind. Wu Dong wanted to step back, but his waist suddenly tightened.

Jiang Xue poured a glass of red wine and leaned against the door frame with the cup in hand. Seeing him cook skillfully, she suddenly said: "You should get some decent clothes now. "Always wearing this outfit, anyone who sees it will feel that you're a martial artist."

"You don't understand. What's a master? An expert sees temperament. This is not something that can be shown with a few pieces of clothing. "

Wu Dong said without turning his head.

"You're the expert, but Yao Ming is the expert?"

Jiang Xue walked to Wu Dong's side and used her fingers to hang his face, "You're not afraid of shame, your little body is just a lowly person."

"I am a lowly person, then what are you?"

Wu Dong grabbed a handful of flour and smeared it on Jiang Xue's face. Jiang Xue wanted to dodge but her face was still smeared.

Jiang Xue was grabbing randomly from Wu Dong's body, while saying with a smile: "I am a torturous little enchantress, even the experts and low people are not my opponent."

As the two played around, Wu Dong's hand grabbed onto Jiang Xue's waist. Their burning gaze made contact with each other, and then, as if it was scalding hot, they separated in a hurry.

Wu Dong quickly placed the sumptuous meal on the table.

Jiang Xue helped clear the tableware, and even lit a candle on the table, pouring Wu Dong a cup of rose red wine.

The atmosphere became ambiguous, as Jiang Xue's eyes revealed a teasing look.

Wu Dong realised that Jiang Xue had treated this as a date, but he knew that this was just for dinner.

He lowered his head to eat, and Jiang Xue began to eat as well.

Wu Dong's cooking skills were not bad, adding on to the fact that he treated the medicinal ingredients as ingredients and placed them into the food, a unique delicacy came into contact with the food, this was definitely not a title given in the ocean, it was the only world.

Jiang Xue stopped what she was doing: "How long are you going to be gone for?"

"Maybe a few months, maybe a few years."

"Yes."

He replied softly, then stopped talking.

He never thought that Jiang Xue's reaction would be so dull, Wu Dong did not know what else to say.

After finishing the meal in silence, Jiang Xue packed up her tableware and sat on the sofa by herself to watch TV.

After Wu Dong washed the plate, he sat beside Jiang Xue in silence.

On the television, there was a brainless variety show. The stars inside were laughing merrily, but Jiang Xue and Wu Dong didn't seem to be smiling at all.

Both of them harbored unspeakable thoughts in their hearts.

Jiang Xue curled her legs and slowly leaned on Wu Dong's body.

Wu Dong also embraced her shoulders, hugging her tightly.

After a long while, Jiang Xue finally said: "I'll wait for you no matter how long you go."

Wu Dong felt that something in his heart had been moved. He wanted to reject this promise, but he couldn't say it out loud.

He had already stepped into the mental state, so he had to continue searching for the cultivation method.

He couldn't be distracted and give it to more people. Li Ziruo didn't want to hurt him, so she definitely could not hurt Jiang Xue.

He chose to remain silent. Only after a long time did he grudgingly give a grunt of assent.

Jiang Xue suddenly turned off the television and raised her head to kiss Wu Dong.

Jiang Xue took the initiative to climb onto Wu Dong's body, and using both hands to support his head, she forcefully kissed him.

Wu Dong did not respond, nor did he stop his.

Jiang Xue noticed his abnormality and stared into his eyes, enunciating each word. "I'm afraid you might forget about me."

How could Wu Dong bear to forget about Jiang Xue?

When the both of them were preparing for the 300 round battle … Suddenly, the door creaked open and a drunk old man walked in. It was Old Man Wu who had just returned from drinking.

Wu Dong and Jiang Xue who were burning in firewood were immediately stunned, Jiang Xue grabbed her clothes and covered her chest.

After the three of them looked at each other for a long second, Old Man Wu finally came to his senses. He squinted and said, "Aiya, I must have drank too much. I didn't see anything. You guys continue, you guys continue. "

With that, he slammed the door shut and went out.

"How did he get the key?"

Wu Dong didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"I gave it to you!"

Jiang Xue was so regretful that her intestines had turned green, "I thought he wouldn't come back today!"

"This is impressive enough."

Wu Dong sat up and put on his clothes, "I promise I won't forget."

Jiang Xue held onto her chest, exposing her pure white back as she ran into the room.

Wu Dong stood up, opened the door, and called back Old Man Wu who was about to leave.

The old man looked embarrassed, "Isn't it common for people from the city to put a sign on their doors for this kind of thing?"

"That's a hotel!"

Wu Dong said snappily, "Don't hide anymore, if you drink too much, quickly go wash up and sleep!"

The old man was indeed tired. Today, Dean Gao had brought him to invite all the famous hospital figures in Xingang City. On one hand, he was announcing the official establishment of the old man's department of traditional Chinese medicine, and on the other, he was announcing to everyone that the old man was in charge of the hospital.

Receiving Wu Dong's orders, the old man was not courteous at all, he toasted all the leaders and got to know a lot of famous people.

In private, they had reached many agreements, and in the future, all the qualified doctors would come under the tutelage of the old gramps.

At most a few years, at least a few months.

Ancient Chinese medicine would once again flourish.

The old man had originally planned to retire, but after Wu Dong cultivated the dragon-body technique and entered mental state, his future was limitless. He could not stay in the hospital anymore.

The Old Gramps slept soundly on the bed, no longer caring about how Wu Dong and Jiang Xue, the couple, could resolve the awkwardness.

How could Jiang Xue, who was lying in the bedroom, fall asleep?

She thought that Wu Dong would push open the door and look for his, but he didn't come no matter what.

The two of them slept soundly each other until the latter half of the night. When Jiang Xue mustered her courage and walked out of the room, she looked at Wu Dong who was sleeping on the sofa and called out softly, "Wu Dong! Wu Dong! Are you asleep? "

Jiang Xue couldn't sleep at night, so she crawled up and called Wu Dong's name in a low voice.

Wu Dong, who was originally tossing and turning about, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Xue did not reply, and did not stop there. She quietly walked to the side of the sofa and used her hair to stroke Wu Dong's nose.

Wu Dong continued to pretend to be asleep.

Ever since he had reached mental state, he gradually discovered that this spiritual energy was inexhaustible.