(5th Update)

Luo Ziling was really angry.

He firmly remembered what his grandfather said, that is, in today's Huaxia, no one has a better needle than their grandfather and grandson. Grandpa's tone is that he is the "first needle in the world".

Luo Ziling has always believed that his grandfather's research on acupuncture and moxibustion has been successful, and on the basis of summarizing his predecessors, he has created his own set of effective acupuncture methods, which are more powerful than those acupuncture methods recorded in ancient medical books and legends, and deserve to be "the first needle in the world".

Unexpectedly, today at the door of this "Guoying" Chinese Medicine Museum, I saw such a plaque, and I was suddenly unhappy.

"What are you looking at?" Seeing Luo Ziling looking up, his eyes were looking at the sign of the Chinese Medical Center without blinking, and he couldn't help but be curious.

However, she also immediately saw the sign hanging there, and after taking a closer look, she also saw the big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing.

"Heh, the tone is quite big, the words are good," Yang Qingyin looked at it carefully for a few times, and said to Luo Ziling with a smile: "But it's not as good as your words, if you write such a plaque, these words will definitely be more imposing." I said, how can your handwriting be so good? It blows me so badly, I used to think that my piano, chess, calligraphy and painting were good, and there was no opponent among my peers. Unexpectedly, you are better than me in every way. Are you thinking about when you will teach me to write?"

"What, you're not convinced?" Luo Ziling replied with a smile: "But I'm definitely not as good as you when I paint." This is no longer than I admit it, although I haven't seen your paintings. Your handwriting is also good, of course, if you want to learn it, I can teach you, just get paid. ”

"What reward?" Yang Qingyin asked curiously.

"How about warming my bed?" Luo Ziling said with a serious face, and then couldn't help laughing.

Yang Qingyin suddenly blushed, and almost rushed over to fight Luo Ziling for three hundred rounds.

At this time, a guy from the Chinese Medical Center came over, frowned and asked the two of them, "What are you doing here?"

Seeing that both of them are very handsome, and they look full of affection, the little guy is not happy to look at it.

What he hates the most is to see people who are more handsome than him--- although he is not very handsome, he just has this kind of mind. Therefore, when I saw Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin standing at the door of the Chinese Medical Museum, pointing at the sign hanging on it, I couldn't help but come over and ask.

"We are saying, why is this brand not the first in the world, but the first in China?" Luo Ziling pointed to the brand and asked the young man very seriously: "If it is the first needle in the world, isn't it more imposing?"

The young man was stunned, not knowing what Luo Ziling meant by this.

"Our master's acupuncture is the best in the world. After thinking about it, the young man replied seriously: "The method of acupuncture and moxibustion is the most exquisite in China, and the first needle in China is the first needle in the world." ”

"The tone is really not small," Luo Ziling shook his head at Yang Qingyin, "The person who claims to be the first in the world is often not the first......; Sister, Qingyin, are you right?"

Accustomed to calling Senior Sister, Luo Ziling naturally said this title, but fortunately, he reacted immediately. However, Yang Qingyin and the young man didn't care, and let him have a false alarm.

"That's right," Yang Qingyin nodded very seriously, expressing her approval of Luo Ziling's words, "If it is really the first in the world, I will definitely not hang the plaque so publicly, for fear that others will not know." People who talk about being the first in the world are often not confident themselves, so they use a plaque to fill the façade. If he had this self-confidence, he would definitely not be like this, but would be very humble in front of others. ”

"Yes," Seeing that Yang Qingyin recognized his words, although the woman's voice couldn't completely hide people when Yang Qingyin spoke, Luo Ziling didn't care, and replied with a smile: "The real masters are all humble and honest, always thinking that they still have something to lack, and will humbly learn from others, instead of saying that they are the first, looking like no one in their eyes." ”

Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin sang and harmonized, making the young man half angry, and his white face was swollen red.

He angrily pointed at Luo Ziling with a trembling finger, and yelled at the two of them with a look of anger: "What are you guys, you dare to be so arrogant in front of our medical hall? Hurry up, otherwise you will be unkind to you!"

"What's the rude method?" Luo Ziling simply put the phone back in his pocket, not in a hurry to contact Wang Tongshan, "Are you going to beat us out with a stick, or call the police to call the police to take us away?"

"Get out of here," the little friend blushed like a pig's liver, he couldn't imagine that these two very handsome people would be so scoundrels, and he really wanted to kick them out of the two rings.

"I don't know how to roll, why don't you teach us this little brother, or demonstrate?" Seeing that Yang Qingyin also looked very interested, Luo Ziling didn't plan to stop there, and continued to tease the little guy: "Could it be that the master who calls himself the number one in the world taught you how to roll?

That young man had never met a scoundrel like Luo Ziling, and when he heard him teasing him like this, he couldn't help it anymore, and rushed over three feet high, making a gesture to hit Luo Ziling. Luo Ziling avoided it lightly, and when he avoided it, he stretched out his foot and gently hooked it on the young man's leg, the young man was angry and didn't pay attention to his feet, but he suddenly lost his balance and fell into a, as embarrassed as he wanted.

"Who are you who dare to go wild with us?" Just as Luo Ziling gloated as he watched the young man flutter on the ground, an angry voice came from behind him.

When I looked back, I saw a handsome young man in a crisp suit, about twenty-five or sixteen years old, walking out of the infirmary with a few young people, and shouting at them unceremoniously. Luo Ziling protected Yang Qingyin behind him, and then pointed at the young man who fell to the ground and didn't get up yet, "This little brother is showing us what it means to get out, why don't you appreciate it too?"

Yang Qingyin, who was behind Luo Ziling, couldn't help but laugh with a "flutter".

The young man who finally struggled to get up, after hearing Luo Ziling's words, was suddenly ashamed, but after seeing the young man in a suit, he didn't dare to make a mistake and stood aside obediently.

"Who are you? Are you here to kick the gym?" The young man in the suit looked at Luo Ziling with a cold face, and then his eyes fell on Yang Qingyin again. When he saw Yang Qingyin, his eyes straightened and he didn't look away.

"What a handsome little man," he actually liked at once.

(End of chapter)