My Master Is a God

A mouthful of tea was sprayed out, just in time for the sleeping Qian Xiaobei's face.

"Ah~ Is it raining?" Qian Xiaobei said as if waking up from a dream.

While speaking, Qian Xiaobei wiped off the tea on his face, and became sober again.

When he came back to his senses, he saw the teacup in Yang Yiyun's hand and the water droplets from the corner of his mouth, and immediately understood what happened.

"Ah...Yang Yiyun, I'm going to kill you, you took away my first kiss~"

Qian Xiaobei stomped on the spot and screamed, about to rush up and fight Yang Yiyun desperately.

Fortunately, at this time the box door rang.

Liu Lingling grabbed Qian Xiaobei and said, "Okay, Xiaobei, it's just a sip of tea, at most it's an indirect kiss, don't count, let's eat first, let's treat it as Yang Yiyun charged for your medical treatment, hehe!"

Then he said to the door: "Please come in~"

Yang Yiyun looked indifferent, he didn't take Qian Xiaobei's words seriously at all, and continued to drink tea.

The box door opened, but the waiter served the food.

Looking at the large table of dishes, Yang Yiyun was not polite, his stomach was already growling.

After half an hour of unimaginable eating, he finally burped and leaned comfortably on the chair.

Looking up, the three beauties all looked at him strangely.

It was rare for Yang Yiyun to turn red at this moment. Looking at the three beauties and then at the empty vegetable plate in front of him, he suddenly understood that he had eaten too much and surprised the three of them.

Speaking of it, Yang Yiyun himself was also surprised, he didn't usually eat like this, but today he almost ate five dishes by himself, and the three of Liu Lingling were girls who ate less, so they just tasted a few bites.

A total of seven dishes, a pot of seafood soup, Yang Yiyun wiped out most of the five dishes soup.

It's no wonder that the three of them have weird expressions on their faces.

Looking back, Yang Yiyun attributed his increased appetite to the root cause of his body being washed and haired by his master.

"Uh~ why are you looking at me?" He asked knowingly.

Liu Lingling came to her senses: "Yang Yiyun, you haven't eaten for a few days? Have you had enough?"

Qian Xiaobei murmured in a low voice: "Food bucket~"

"It is indeed edible." Lin Huan agreed.

"Hey, what do you mean by that? You guys are 21 years old now, and you're still growing, you know? Just eat a little more. Besides, it took a lot of effort to treat Qian Xiaobei before. How can you say that to Qian Xiaobei?" What about me? I was going to prescribe medicine for you, but I won’t prescribe it now, just wait for the disease to recur.” Yang Yiyun reprimanded Qian Xiaobei confidently.

When Qian Xiaobei heard that there is still a prescription? And it will relapse, and I feel guilty immediately, he smiled weakly and put on a pitiful look to Yang Yiyun and said: "Brother Yun said something wrong, please forgive me, give me the prescription, at most I don't care about you and you take it indirectly Let go of my first kiss, okay?"

The girl's voice was very unique, with a childish voice, and now she deliberately spoke in a silly tone, which immediately gave Yang Yiyun goosebumps.

He repeatedly waved his hands and said, "Speak well, I'll prescribe medicine for you, I'm afraid of you."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Huan came over, took out the pen and paper from the bag, and said expectantly, "Let's write~"

Looking at Lin Huan's appearance, Yang Yiyun knew that she also suffered from the pain caused by this disease. Just now, when he asked to touch her, he took a look at Lin Huan's long legs intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a smile: "Lin Huan, are you Back pain when relatives come? Don’t think about this prescription. It’s given to Qian Xiaobei according to her condition. It’s useless for others to take it. Acupuncture is best for your condition. I’ll give you an acupuncture treatment when I have time. .”

After thinking about Qian Xiaobei's situation in his mind, Yang Yiyun quickly wrote down a prescription. He has a huge amount of medical information in his mind, and it is not difficult to find some medicinal materials on the earth.

After giving the prescription to Qian Xiaobei, he instructed: "Three pieces of traditional Chinese medicine, the medicine will cure the disease, remember to treat my buddies to dinner."

"Hey, thank you Brother Yun~" Qian Xiaobei took the prescription and put it away like a baby, and called out Brother Yun sweetly, which made Yang Yiyun shiver.

"Okay, eat and drink enough, we still have class in the afternoon, let's go!" Behind him, Yang Yiyun walked towards the door, ignoring the three beauties at all.

Liu Lingling hated her silver teeth and roared loudly: "Yang Yiyun, you have to give your aunt a massage too, it hurts too~"

At this time, several people had already walked out of the box to the corridor. Some guests and waiters heard Liu Lingling's shout, and looked at Yang Yiyun with envy and hatred.

And Yang Yiyun had a black line on his face, he hurried away, and walking with Liu Lingling, a big talker who was outspoken, might cause some trouble.

After Liu Lingling yelled out her words, she also realized that her words were too ambiguous, and her face turned red immediately. Immediately, the three of them hurried downstairs and left, cursing Yang Yiyun in their hearts: "You bastard, Yang Yiyun, you are the one who embarrassed my aunt. I curse your dick for not lifting~"

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After class in the evening, Yang Yiyun was going back to the rented room. In the evening, he planned to practice the "Qian Kun Good Fortune Gong". Many of the medical skills he learned needed true energy to cure diseases. Without true energy in his body, everything was useless.

Cultivation is urgent. He needs to change his destiny, needs a lot of money, and needs to regain his lost dignity at the wedding of his ex-girlfriend a month later. This is what the master explained and what he wants to do in his heart.

So comprehension is the core of all his foundations.

As for the means of making money, he can easily obtain it by relying on the knowledge imparted by his master, but the premise is to cultivate true energy.

Yang Yiyun didn't expect that he was blocked again just after he left the school.

And he is an acquaintance, Yu Shaogang hangs his left arm, staring at Yang Yiyun with a stern look, beside him are more than a dozen young people, who are also students of our school, and they are members of the Taekwondo club.

"Just this kid? It's not that good, you're so weak, why did you get beaten up by such a bum?" A student wearing a tights with visible abdominal muscles was obviously the leader.

Yang Yiyun is a student of the History Department. He has no interest in the Taekwondo club, has never paid attention to them, and does not know these people. He is a student of the school just from his clothes.

For this dark-skinned student with abs, Yang Yiyun was very upset by calling him a bum. Although the other party was from the Taekwondo club and there were twelve people in total, Yang Yiyun was not afraid .

Because he is very aware of the extent of his body, just being more than ordinary people's acuity can give him an absolute advantage in a fight, not to mention, he still has the strength all over his body, and can easily lift three or four hundred catties of boulders strength.

With these, Yang Yiyun has the confidence to fight.

Yu Shaogang said darkly: "Ning Wu, don't blame me for not reminding you, don't underestimate the enemy, this kid is not a vase, as long as you can cripple him tonight, I owe you a favor."

Ning Wu didn't care much, he and Yu Shaogang came from the same compound, and they had a close relationship. Today Yu Shaogang came to him after being beaten. He knew that Yu Shaogang was very arrogant and rarely begged for help. , it must be some powerful person, so he called a group of students from the Taekwondo Club to help Yu Shaogang vent his anger.

But after seeing Yang Yiyun, Ning Wu felt a little disdainful. In his eyes, Yang Yiyun was thin, and he didn't have the characteristics of muscular strength and strength. Moreover, he was a sour scholar in the history department, so he didn't care much.

He didn't care about Yu Shaogang's reminder, looked at Yang Yiyun and said: "For the sake of the same school, kid, kneel down and kowtow to my buddy, let him beat you up, I will understand this matter, I guarantee, Yu Shaogang will not I will trouble you again, how about it?"

Listening to Ning Wu's words, Yang Yiyun suddenly wanted to laugh, how could this guy speak in the same tone as the boss in the movie Young and Dangerous.

Still let him kneel and kowtow? You are not allowed to fight back when it is over?

Immediately, Yang Yiyun laughed angrily, looked at Ning Wu and said with a smile: "You guarantee?"

"Yes, I guarantee that I, Ning Wu, can speak effectively in the entire Huahu District, as long as you kneel down and admit your mistakes..."

He was interrupted by Yang Yiyun before he finished speaking: "Who the hell are you? Do you want to be a big brother? Is it enough? Come up, I will weigh your weight!"

Suddenly Ning Wu's eyes widened. He didn't expect Yang Yiyun to say such a sentence. After he realized it, he was furious: "I want to let you know how many eyes Lord Ma has. Beat to death!"