Chapter 269: Reminiscences???。。。
Two high-rise buildings with nearly twenty floors made Lu Feng and Mo Sansan's eyes full of surprise, it was hard to imagine that in this place not far from the peak, two such tall buildings would be built, although after visual inspection, it was found that the mountain peak not far away would not pose any threat to these two buildings, but it was established in this place, it still made people feel a little shocked.
Except for these two buildings of nearly 20 floors, the other buildings are not high, and the tallest is only seven or eight stories high.
BMW X6 off-road vehicle driving smoothly on the spacious street, the speed of the car is not fast, less than 20 kilometers per hour, Lu Feng and Mo Sansang came to Shennongjia for the first time to participate in the grand medicinal materials conference in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, naturally full of curiosity about everything here, however, Mo Sansang's face is less curious than Lu Feng!
When the car was parked in the parking lot of a four-star hotel, Lu Feng carried his suitcase, while Mo Sansang supported Shang Wende, who was bumpy and a little unbearable, and slowly walked into the lobby of the four-star hotel.
"Hello, open three rooms for us." Lu Feng took out his bank card and said.
With a professional smile, the cashier at the front desk said, "Hello, what type of room do you need?" ”
Before Lu Feng could speak, Mo Sansang said: "It doesn't take so much, just open a presidential suite for us, are there three separate rooms?" ”
The cashier at the front desk shook his head with a smile and said, "No, our presidential suite here only has two separate rooms at most, one of which is the master and the second, the master bedroom is large, and the secondary bedroom is small!" ”
Mo Sansang said directly: "Then open us two presidential suites, one for two separate rooms as you said, and one for one person!" ”
The cashier at the front desk nodded slightly, when she took the bank card in Lu Feng's hand, and just returned the bank card to Lu Feng after swiping the card, she smiled and took out a stack of meal rolls and said: "Hello, this is your breakfast roll, if you are willing to eat in the hotel in the morning, you can go to the restaurant on the second floor if you want to eat, all the food is free!" And by coincidence, there are only these last two sets for two people in the presidential suite, and only one set for a single person. ”
Lu Feng nodded silently, and then took the room card with Mo Sang, helped Shang Wende, and led the waiter to the presidential suite they opened.
As for the allocation of rooms, Lu Feng originally planned to live in a suite with Master Shang Wende, but Mo Sansang stopped him, saying that Master was tired and too tired, and Master should be allowed to have a presidential suite alone.
As a result, Lu Feng and Mo Sansang lived in a presidential suite, and the large room was naturally snatched by Mo Sang, and Lu Feng could only reluctantly live in a small room.
Since it was ten o'clock in the afternoon, Shang Wende did not rest immediately, and Lu Feng and Mo Sansang did not go out for a walk, but chatted with the old man in Master Shang Wende's room.
Since coming to Shennong Town, Lu Feng faintly noticed that the master's expression had become a little excited, he always couldn't help but tremble slightly, Lu Feng knew the master's physical condition, even if he lived for another twenty or thirty years, it was possible, and it was absolutely impossible for him to tremble because of age, so his left and right could completely express his heart.
Lu Feng vaguely guessed that the reason why the master was excited should be that her, right?
Just when Lu Feng and Mo Sansang were in the presidential suite where Shang Wende lived, the three of them were chatting. In the lobby of this four-star hotel, Jiang Wu helped an old lady with a charitable face and walked in slowly.
"Hello, open two presidential suites." Jiang Wu let go of the old lady's arm, reached out and took out the wallet from his pocket, took out the bank card and handed it to the cashier.
"I'm really sorry, but now there is only one presidential suite." The cashier said with an apologetic look on her face.
Jiang Wu frowned, and then said, "How many rooms is the presidential suite?" ”
The cashier said respectfully: "There are two rooms, one of which is the master and the second, the master bedroom is large, and the secondary bedroom is small!" ”
Jiang Wu turned his head to look at the old lady and said, "Master, look ......?"
The old lady's charitable face nodded slightly with a faint smile.
Jiang Wu turned his head and said, "Then open this presidential suite for us!" ”
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In the presidential suite where Shang Wende lived, Lu Feng had a look of hesitation in his eyes, turned his head to look at Mo Sansang, who was surrounding Master Shang Wende and asked questions, and finally gritted his teeth and asked: "Master, there is actually one thing, I have wanted to ask you for a long time, but I don't know how to speak. ”
Shang Wende showed a hint of surprise on his face, and said with a smile: "If there is anything, just ask, as long as I know, I will tell you everything." ”
Lu Feng nodded quickly and asked: "Master, I remember that when Uncle Yang came to our medical hall, the 'she' he said would also come to participate in this medicinal herb conference, and I remember that when you accepted Sangsang as a disciple, an acquaintance of mine, that is, a young man named Jiang Wu sent a congratulatory gift, and that congratulatory gift was Master, your heirloom plate dragon opera phoenix jade plate, who is Jiang Wu's master?" Is it the same person as the 'she' in Uncle Yang's mouth? Also, when you accepted Sangsang as a disciple, someone called you, and I heard it clearly, she seemed to be scolding you, but you were very excited to ask 'her' is okay? Is this the same person as the first two? What is your relationship with 'her'? ”
Lu Feng asked all the questions in his heart in one go, and this time he breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Master Shang Wende with bright eyes, waiting for his old man's answer!
Shang Wende's body, in Lu Feng's constant words, trembled more and more intensely, when Lu Feng's voice fell, Shang Wende's eyes showed pain, and a pair of fists clenched tightly.
Lu Feng and Mo Sansang noticed at the same time that in Master Shang Wende's eyes, there was hatred, love, joy, loss, pain or sweetness, in short, the complexity of the circulation, at a glance, the two of them could see that the master was very uncomfortable at this time.
Why exactly? Master, what kind of knot does he have in his heart?
Lu Feng looked at the master's painful appearance, and suddenly regretted asking the doubts in his heart!
After a long time, Shang Wende sighed deeply, and suddenly asked Lu Feng, "Do you have any cigarettes on you?" ”
Lu Feng was slightly stunned, then nodded.
In fact, he always has a pack of unopened cigarettes on his body, and he usually doesn't smoke them at all, but if something happens, it's mainly used to make people.
Quickly opening the cigarette, Lu Feng took out one and handed it to Master Shang Wende, only to realize that he had forgotten to bring a lighter!
Mo Sansang didn't like people who smoked, but she knew in her heart that Master seemed to be in pain at this time, so she didn't feel comfortable in her heart. However, she heard that people in a bad mood can smoke a cigarette to relieve the painful mood, so she tried to show a happy appearance, smiled and ran to the side of the large LCD TV, reached out and opened a small drawer, as if in her own home, and took out a box of matches from it.
"Master, I'll light it for you!" Mo Sangjiao said with a smile.
Shang Wende seemed to be infected by Mo Sang's silver bell-like laughter, the pain in his eyes was much less, and a slight smile appeared on his old face, until Mo Sansang lit it and smoked a puff, he highlighted a few smoke rings, and then pointed to his feet and said to Lu Feng: "Xiao Feng, help me take off my shoes, I'll go to the bed and sit down!" ”
Lu Feng stood up quickly, gently took off his shoes for Master Shang Wende, and watched his old man snuggle up to the soft head of the bed before sitting back in his original place.
Shang Wende had a look of memory in his eyes, and while smoking a cigarette, he said, "Let me tell you a story!" ”
Lu Feng and Mo Sansang sat up straight for a moment, and at the same time looked at the master and nodded.
"Decades ago, at a medicinal material conference held in Fuzhou, Fujian Province, a twenty-five-year-old suave young man, relying on his handsomeness and good medical skills, and his body is quite wealthy, so he got together with a group of fox friends all day long. At the beginning, he was famous in the Chinese medicine industry with his good medical skills, but it was a pity that his debauchery was despised by the Chinese medicine industry at that time.
Almost many people in the Chinese medicine industry are disgusted with him, and it can be said that he is almost a negative teaching material in the Chinese medicine industry, however, he doesn't care, he doesn't think that he is wrong, but he feels at ease, and he still spends all day drinking, living a depraved life of drunkenness, dreams and death.
It was at the Fujian Fuzhou Medicinal Materials Conference, at the age of twenty-five, he saw a young woman, to be honest, the woman did not look peerless, nor did she have a devil figure, but people are so strange, that young man since he saw this young woman, he was immediately shocked, and immediately cheekily went up to talk.
He never believed in love at first sight before, but that time, he believed it, and it can be said that he was convinced, because he knew that he had met a woman who made his heart move, and the first time he met, he was deeply infatuated with a woman who couldn't extricate himself!
At this moment, he thought he had gone to heaven.
It's a pity that his reputation in the field of Chinese medicine is too bad, and his reputation is too loud, even that young woman has heard of him, and even the debauched aura on his body makes that young woman feel disgusted and deeply disgusted.
The young man remembered the look of disgust on the face of the woman standing across from him, and said to him in that disgusted tone: 'I don't be friends with scoundrels, and I don't like hooligans, and if you want to spoil girls, there are many unscrupulous women in the cabaret, and they are a perfect match for you.' ’