Master Lu jumped up on the spot to dodge, and he was much more awake at the moment.

He looked at the black-robed ghost-faced old man in front of him, his eyes widened slightly, and he said in surprise: "Brother worship? ”

Hua Yuqiong stood still, her eyes behind the mask looked at the sloppy Master Lu with a smile, stretched out her hand, and the teacup fell steadily into her hand, without a drop of water spilling out.

"Exactly down there."

Master Lu watched Hua Yuqiong drink all the tea in the cup and put it on the table, his face full of surprise.

"This tea ......"

When did he get up to make tea?

Hua Yuqiong smiled: "I soaked it when I just came." Uninvited, and anti-guest-oriented, Brother Xiao won't blame me, right? ”

"Where, where," Master Lu hurriedly waved his hand, "Since the virtuous brother calls the old man and I am Brother Xiao, it is better to treat this place as my own home." Sit and ...... casually."

I wanted to beckon Hua Yuqiong to sit down, but when I looked around, I found a mess and debris all over the ground. The only two chairs in the room had been damaged by the blast last night, and the table was missing a corner.

Seeing Master Lu's face full of embarrassment, Hua Yuqiong threw his clothes back and sat straight on the ground heartily.

"I've been a little tired lately, and I've found it quite comfortable to sit on the ground."

Master Lu didn't know that he painted Yuqiong to avoid making him feel embarrassed, so he said this. But since he said so, he went with it.

Thinking about it, Master Lu also threw off his clothes and sat down.

"I don't know why Brother Xian is here this time? If I can help, I'll do my part. ”

Hearing this, Hua Yuqiong, who was thinking about how to speak, laughed.

"Brother Xiao is really refreshing! Truth be told, I do have something to ask for today. ”

"Oh? Please speak. ”

"Do you know about the recent floods in many places in Dongbu?" Draw Yu Qiong Dao.

"Floods?"

Master Lu was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I know about this. Not long ago, the little prince of the Zhenguo Mansion killed four people in full view, and later it was rumored that the current Yongqi Emperor was actually dressed as the prime minister of the previous generation, and then there was a flood. It's hard if I don't want to know! ”

The corners of Hua Yuqiong's eyes twitched imperceptibly.

This is really a little subtle to hear your own "glorious deeds" from other people's mouths.

As he spoke, Master Lu took a sip of tea, and suddenly seemed to remember something.

"Hey, I think about it, yesterday or when, Deacon Liu said that Prince Yi wanted to hire our doctor to go to disaster relief......"

Hua Yuqiong's eyes flashed.

“…… But how could the Dan Medical Hall in our ghost market be invited if he said so, and the property and jewelry he promised were not what the Dan Medical Hall was pleased with, so I asked Deacon Liu to refuse politely. ”

Hua Yuqiong began to worry a little, but when she heard it, she had a plan in her heart.

"I wonder how many doctors there are in the Dan Medical Hall?" She asked, after pondering for a moment.

"I want to think about it...... Excluding the alchemists, there should be two hundred and seventy physicians. What's wrong? ”

Master Lu looked at Hua Yuqiong's old face after taking off her mask, and the faint smile in her delicate eyes, and suddenly his eyes widened.

"Could it be...... And what are you here for today? ”

"Not bad."

Hua Yuqiong smiled and nodded, "I have some friendship with Zhenguo Gong, and he asked me to intercede today." ”

Master Lu was surprised and said, "Do you have a relationship with Hua Jinyun?" ”

"Huh? Why, does Master Lu recognize him? Hua Yuqiong was a little surprised.