1889 Sexy Purple Birthmark
Pan Zheng looked at Shen Qiang suspiciously, at this time, at a glance, he saw the purple on the side wiping his tears, his eyes were glazed, and then he looked at the purple with surprise and faintly nervousness: "Purple girl, the way you look when you are unhappy is exactly the same as when my daughter was a child, and she looks about the same age." β
"Let me take the liberty of asking, is your name Pan Meiqing? Or, do you have any impression of the name Benben? Do you have a cyan birthmark on the left side of your waist?"
Hearing Pan Zheng's words, Yun Lan and the boy both stared at the purple color.
The sexy purple was at a loss for a moment, but at the moment when she wanted to speak, Shen Qiang smiled and said: "Pan Kuishou, you think too much, there are many people with similar faces in the world, don't guess, I asked you about this, just because, some people say that you are a person who can do anything to achieve your goals, so you just ask for verification." β
Hearing this, Pan Zheng's eyes were puzzled, and he stared at purple again, and said: "Girl, when my daughter was lost, she was three and a half years old, and she could already speak a lot of simple sentences, she liked to draw, she loved to eat strawberries the most, and she was still ......."
"Let's talk about the elixir review, I'm curious to know what you're going to do with me. Shen Qiang interrupted with a smile.
Pan Zheng was stunned for a moment, then put his eyes on Shen Qiang's body, and said seriously: "Shen Qiang, I have to admit that you are a very good alchemist, but you must first understand that the review of the Pill Conference, under normal circumstances, will not have any alchemist participate in more than five consecutive sessions. β
Shen Qiang was stunned for a moment and said, "I don't understand." β
Pan Zheng smiled: "There are talents in the Jiangshan Dynasty, every three years, and the fifth term is fifteen years, under normal circumstances, in the fifteen-year period, whether it is thirty-two magic hands or the Medicine King Valley, there will be new alchemists coming out." β
Looking at Shen Qiang's slightly puzzled eyes, Pan Zheng smiled and said, "Have you ever watched the talent show on TV?" In essence, the Pill Conference is no different from those talent shows, although the foundation is the Thirty-two Wonderful Hands and the Medicine King Valley, but the real competition is the disciples and grandchildren of each family, who is better. β
Shen Qiang was surprised: "I understand what you mean, you mean, this is a place for rookies to show themselves?"
"Yes. Pan Zheng said with a smile: "Just like me, I am one of the top ten alchemists, it is impossible for me to personally refine a pill to participate in the selection, because if I win, the people in the cultivation world will think that I am bullying the rookie, and once I lose, I will lose my reputation for a lifetime." β
"I understand, the general meaning is that the Thirty-two Masters and the Medicine King Valley have set up a stage for their protΓ©gΓ©s, so that they can show their abilities to the fullest, gain the recognition of the cultivation realm, and become a master of medicine refining. β
Pan Zheng smiled: "Yes, under normal circumstances, this is the way things are. If an alchemist can't become famous for fifteen years, it can only prove that he is a mediocre talent, not only that, but more importantly, if after fifteen years, he has not been able to inherit the alchemy of the sect, which means that this sect's family is over, and the future is bleak. β
Looking at Shen Qiang, who was frowning, Pan Zheng said with a smile: "And what will probably make you not very happy is that of the three judges of the elixir selection, two of them are from the Thirty-two Wonderful Hands, and one is from the Medicine King Valley, which means that I, Pan Zheng, can affect the results of the review." β
Hearing this, Shen Qiang smiled and said, "Well, that means that if I don't want you to bow my head, I probably won't be able to get good results." β
"Not probably, but definitely. Pan Zheng smiled: "So you can seriously think about it now, whether you want to join the thirty-two magic hands." β
"Don't think about it, I don't want to join. Shen Qiang smiled: "I told you a long time ago that I have no interest in teaming up with Caiqiao." β
Pan Zhengdao: "Then after breakfast, you have to be mentally prepared for your doomed failure." β
Shen Qiang smiled, ate all the porridge in the bowl, put down the dishes and chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and then raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Thank you Pan Kuishou for your hospitality, farewell." β
Saying that, Shen Qiang got up, and after signaling the reluctant purple to go with him, Shen Qiang smiled at Pan Zhengyi who sent it out and said: "I almost forgot to tell you, I don't think I'm a person who likes to be tied up, and I'm not a Confucian young man who takes a step back, so I'll take revenge." β
"It's good, I like young people who are aggressive. Pan Zheng smiled.
Shen Qiang also smiled: "That's because you're old." β
After saying that, Shen Qiang turned around and left, and after Zizi said a few words to her brother, he followed.
The drizzle was a little heavier.
The sound of brushing and pulling on the branches and leaves.
Shen Qiang, who was holding a large umbrella, smiled at Zizi, who was still looking back, and said, "Does what Pan Zheng said match your memory?"
Purple hesitated, stood under Shen Qiang's umbrella, walked on the road with Shen Qiang, and hesitated: "When he said it, I suddenly remembered that my mother is indeed very thin, but I still can't be sure." β
Shen Qiang smiled: "I have already sent a message to others, go to Shuzhong Ye's house to investigate the situation of Pan Zheng's ex-wife, if it is really as he said, then there will be results tonight at the latest." β
"I think I might be wrong about him. Purple Meimu said seriously.
Shen Qiang smiled: "You are emotional again, in fact, I am personally very willing to believe his words, but can you tell me, is it really as he said? You are on the cliff, and then where did you go?"
Purple pondered for a long time, and said, "I can't remember exactly, I just remember, Mom jumped off, Dad was gone, and then I cried, and then my teacher appeared, and he took me to the Dragon's Lair, and then I didn't leave there until I was sixteen." β
"Aren't you going to ask him?" Shen Qiang raised his eyebrows.
Purple hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll call him." β
Shen Qiang nodded and said, "Then do you still have a burden in your heart now?"
Zi shook his head slightly, and then said faintly worriedly: "I'm suddenly afraid that Pan Zheng will deceive me now." β
Everything he said was quickly verified. Shen Qiang said, "There are already people doing it, and what I want to ask now is whether you are willing to return and continue your work." β
Purple was stunned: "I'm his daughter, he wants to trap you, do you really want me to stay by your side?"
Shen Qiang smiled: "Are you funny? These are two different things, you are you, he is him, one person does things and one person does things, now it is not popular to plant the nine clans." β
Hearing this, Purple sneered and laughed, "Okay, then I'll be a monk for a day and hit the clock for a day." β
Shen Qiang smiled, looking at the white face of the purple color, feeling the heat emitted by her delicate body in the rain, and couldn't help but whisper in her ear: "Xiao Meiqing, why don't you let me see your birthmark first?"
(End of chapter)