As for what exactly was on the Medicine King Mountain, Chen Hao didn't know.

However, he felt that that thing must be very important to him.

"Chu Chu, if I go to participate, if I win at that time, but I will marry that princess, will you be angry?" Chen Hao asked.

"Don't be angry, you didn't go to the competition to recruit relatives for the princess, you went to enter the 'Medicine King Mountain', why am I angry." Song Chuchu said with a smile: "Moreover, if I would be angry, I wouldn't have asked you to participate just now." ”

Hearing this, Chen Hao breathed a sigh of relief, this little girl was still so understanding.

After that, he also took a look at the emperor's list, and the day of the competition was ten days later.

In other words, there are still ten days for Chen Hao to prepare.

"There is a restaurant in front, how about trying the food here. "There is a restaurant not far away, just looking at the style, you know that it must be a high-end place.

In high-end places, consumption is certainly not ordinary.

However, Chen Hao is not short of money now.

As soon as Chen Hao and Song Chuchu entered the door, they were warmly welcomed by the shopkeeper: "Son, Miss, here." ”

Chen Hao looked around, the decoration inside was splendid, and the pillars were carved with dragons and phoenixes, so angry.

"Is there still a private room?" asked Chen Hao after retracting his gaze.

"There's a ...... upstairs," said the shopkeeper when two people walked in at the door.

One man and one woman.

The man was a middle-aged man, dressed in gold and silver, and the gold necklace around his neck was as thick as a dog chain.

He carried at least six or seven rings on both hands, and the one above his middle finger also had an agate the size of a thumb.

He was also wearing a valuable silk satin.

Absolute tyrants.

He had a coquettish-looking woman in his arms.

"Little Er, give me a private room. As soon as the local tyrant came in, he shouted directly, and he looked like a wealthy uncle.

The shopkeeper just glanced at this guy, and he knew that he was a rich man, and immediately ran over, smiling at him, "Master, this lord, there is no more private room, what do you see in the hall." ”

"What's wrong? You're looking down on me. When the local tyrant heard that there was no private room, he repaid it: "Do you think the hall is worthy of my identity? ”

"The last private room has been booked by the boy and the young lady, and they arrived first. The shopkeeper smiled.

I feel that the second child in this store is quite decent.

If it was a different place, the shopkeeper would probably give the private room to the local tyrant directly, and drive Chen Hao and them to the hall.

But the second child in this shop didn't judge people by their appearance.

Regarding this, Chen Hao took a few more glances at the shop's junior second.

"Yo, look down on me, I'm afraid I don't have money to eat?" The local tyrant glanced at Chen Hao, he saw that Chen Hao was dressed ordinarily, if he said that the other party was a rich son, it would be okay, but he was a hillbilly.

Now the local tyrant was even more unhappy, in order to show his identity, he escaped directly from the money bag and gave three taels of silver to the shopkeeper.

"Well, now it's okay. ”

The shopkeeper looked at the three taels of silver in his hand, seemed to be a little embarrassed, glanced at Chen Hao, and looked at the silver in his hand, the local tyrant saw that the shopkeeper was a little hesitant, and immediately threw the two taels of silver over, and said quite shyly: "It's okay now." ”

While speaking, the local tyrant also glanced at Chen Hao defiantly.

Chen Hao didn't say a word, and directly threw a gold ingot.

Five taels of gold.

The local tyrant gave five taels of silver, while Chen Hao directly gave five taels of gold.

Boom!

Looking at the gold in the shopkeeper's second-hand hand, the local tyrant swallowed a mouthful of saliva in surprise, paralyzed, so rich, you can't wear it better.

"Okay, count yourself ruthless. The local tyrant didn't have the face to stay, so he turned around and left.

He was reluctant to ask for a private room and spend so much money.

Looking at the local tyrant who fled in embarrassment, Chen Hao grinned: I have more money than me, and I have never died.

"Master, this uncle. The shopkeeper received five taels of gold, which was a year's worth of his salary, and he couldn't close his mouth with a smile, and he didn't call Chen Hao a son, so he directly changed his name to uncle: "Master, please upstairs, upstairs private room." ”

The enthusiasm is incredible.

And immediately called another person to make a good pot of tea, for fear that the hospitality would not be good.

Private rooms are located on the second floor.

Outside the window is a small artificial lake, and there are rockeries on the lake, which is really nice to look at.

There is also a portrait hanging on the wall of the private room.

The portrait shows an old man with gray hair and beard, carrying a medicine basket on his back, bending down to collect medicine.

Chen Hao had seen this painting in Yunyizhai before, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

Now, it's strange to see it here again.

So he asked: "I have seen this portrait on the wall in Yunyizhai, how can you have it here." ”

The shopkeeper first enthusiastically poured tea for Chen Hao and Song Chuchu, and then said diligently: "Master, you may not know that behind our Yuepenglou and Yunyizhai are the king of medicine. ”

"Oh. ”

Chen Hao raised his eyebrows, it seems that this medicine king is quite good at business, he is also opening a pharmacy and a restaurant, he is definitely very rich.

"So, the person in this portrait is your Medicine King?" asked Chen Hao curiously.

"Definitely. ”

The shopkeeper said: "Don't tell you, this is not our medicine king, but the ancestor of the medicine king, and in any medicine king's power, there are portraits of ancestors." ”

"What kind of immortal is the ancestor of the Medicine King?" Chen Hao asked casually.

"It's really right for you, the ancestor of the current Medicine King is really an immortal. ”

The shopkeeper first closed the door of the private room, and then cautiously leaned into Chen Hao's ear and whispered, "Master, the ancestor of the Medicine King is surnamed Li." ”

Hearing the other party's surname Li, Chen Hao's first thought was the miracle doctor Li Shizhen?

Could it be that this is the secret realm he has opened up?

There are only three Heavenly Court Divine Doctors that Chen Hao knows, namely Bian Que, Li Shizhen and Hua Tuo.

There is only one surnamed Li, Li Shizhen.

Moreover, Chen Hao also knows that Li Shizhen is best at herbal medicine, and has also compiled a 'Compendium of Materia Medica' that has been circulated in the world, and in this world, every household grows herbal medicine.

Therefore, Chen Hao concluded that nine times out of ten it was undoubtedly opened up by Li Shizhen.

However, in order to confirm, Chen Hao still asked: "The ancestor you are referring to, is it Li Shizhen?"

As soon as he heard Chen Hao tell the name of the ancestor, the shopkeeper was immediately startled, and immediately made a silent gesture, looked around, and found that it was after the doors were closed, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

After that, he said: "Master, the name of the ancestor cannot be mentioned casually, this is a taboo, beware of the ear on the wall." ”

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