A Manga Doctor

House number 124, Innovation Road.

After activation, it can be used for wine exhibition and sales, catering, tourism and leisure, design, etc.

"Yangcheng in this era is already so prosperous!" Mo Fei sighed.

Cars can be seen everywhere on the street.

Of course, those who can afford to drive a car are either rich or expensive.

It's just that there is no shortage of rich people in this world.

After wandering casually in Yangcheng, it was soon noon, and Murphy found a decent restaurant to eat.

All things in the world, except food and wine, cannot live up to it.

Murphy ordered a lot of Yangcheng's signature dishes.

Boiled Chicken, also known as Boiled Chicken, is a Chinese national characteristic dish. It originated in Yangcheng and is commonly found in southern cuisines. Cantonese Boiled Chicken is the most famous.

The shape is beautiful, the skin is yellow and the meat is white, fat and tender, and the taste is very delicious and delicious.The meat color is white and buttery, with the aroma of scallion oil, and the scallions are flowered and rimmed. When eating, it is served with soy sauce or special Puning soybean paste, which maintains the deliciousness and original flavor of the chicken, and has a unique flavor when eaten.

Just as Mo Fei was enjoying his meal, he moved his ears, and suddenly heard someone in the restaurant say "drive the corpse" or something, which aroused Mo Fei's interest.

He picked up the wine glass, took a sip of the wine, and looked at the person talking about it.

Then I saw a man in a yellow Taoist robe and a black Taoist crown, who looked like a Taoist priest, chatting with a middle-aged fat man with a rich figure.

"what?"

Mo Fei made a sound of surprise, because this Taoist priest looked familiar...

Especially those glasses.

"Four-eyed Daoist, this time my father's is, please, please send him back to his hometown safely!"

The rich fat man said.

"Master Qian, don't worry, if you can find me, you must know the reputation of my four eyes in this industry." The Taoist patted his chest and said: "As entrusted by others, I will live up to my expectations for loyalty!"

"Four-eyed Daoist?" Mo Fei was stunned for a moment, and muttered, "Could it be the Four-eyed Daoist I know?"

The fat man chatted with the Taoist for a few words, and then left. As for the dishes on the table, he didn't move a bit.

The four-eyed Taoist priest could not help moving his throat when he smelled the aroma of wine and vegetables.

Over the years, although he has saved a box of gold by "chasing corpses", he is stingy, but he is reluctant to spend. The clothes on his body have been worn for several years.

It is absolutely impossible to ask him to set a banquet for himself, but if it is a treat for guests, then he will not be polite.

"It's been a long time since I had such a sumptuous meal!"

The four-eyed Taoist immediately poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, then picked up the chopsticks and picked up the vegetables.

Both food and wine are imported, so happy.

It's just that some uninvited guests came to disrupt the situation.

Just as the four-eyed priest was eating happily, a handsome young man in a western suit sat across from him and cupped his hands:

"Master!"

The Taoist priest with four eyes frowned and looked at Mo Fei, and said for a while, "Master, do we know each other?"

"I didn't know each other before, but I should know it now." Mo Fei smiled and said, "I'm sorry, but since I was young, my hearing has surpassed that of ordinary people. I just heard the Taoist priest and that old master Qian talking about 'driving corpses'..."

"My lord, I'm afraid you heard it wrong. Master Qian just asked me to help him check Feng Shui. There's no such thing as 'removing corpses'." The four-eyed priest smiled, but his eyes were full of vigilance.

"Ding dong!"

An ocean fell onto the table with a crisp sound.

The four-eyed Daoist Priest's eyes were greedy for money, and he immediately stared straight. He swallowed hard, and he couldn't even move his eyes away from the ocean:

"Young master, what did you ask me just now? With my four eyes, I must know everything and say everything!"

Mo Fei chuckled lightly and said, "I asked the Taoist priest and Mr. Qian just now if they were talking about 'exorcising corpses'?"

As a transportation hub connecting East Asia and Southeast Asia, Yangcheng is naturally indispensable to British banks. In fact, in 1845, the British Bank of West India opened an office in Yangcheng.

And it couldn't be easier to convert the pounds on Murphy's body into oceans.

"That's right, Master Qian's father came from another country to make a fortune, and now he has earned a fortune to be inherited by Master Qian. However, the fallen leaves return to their roots. Before he died, he left a will and wanted to go back to his hometown for burial. Therefore, Master Qian specially entrusted me to take his Send father's body back to his hometown." The four-eyed Taoist said.

"I see." Mo Fei nodded, and then asked again: "Is there really a Taoism in this world that can make dead people walk?"

"Heh!" Daoist Simu clapped his chest, raised his head, and said proudly: "To tell the truth, young master, I am a direct disciple of the Maoshan Sect. The technique of 'removing corpses' is just a small way, and it's as easy as flipping the palm of your hand."

"Master, if you have business, you can also introduce it to Simu, and I promise to send you back to your hometown safely, and I can also give you a [-]% discount!"

Murphy has a black hair, you really seem to be cursing something wrong with my family, right?

"I'm alone, and I may not be able to take care of your business for the time being." Mo Fei said: "But the four-eyed Taoist, I once heard that there is Lin Jiu Taoist in the Maoshan Sect. Did you know each other?"

"Didn't you expect my senior brother's reputation to spread so far?" Daoist Simu said, "Master, Lin Jiu is my senior brother, and now he lives in Renjia Town, doing weddings and weddings for others, eliminating ghosts and demons, Accumulating public morality, but they have long since given up the business of "driving corpses."

Mo Fei understood, it seemed that this world was really the one he had imagined, with Taoist Master Four and Uncle Nine, it was basically stable.

"Four-eyed Daoist has misunderstood. I am not looking for Daoist Lin Jiu to 'drive away corpses', but I have been interested in Taoism since I was a child, and I want to experience advanced Taoism." Mo Fei smiled and said: "I just don't know Can Taoist Priest Four Eyes recommend it for you?"

The Taoist priest with four eyes is a little upset now, what's going on, I have a big living person with four eyes in front of you, you can't see it... Do you have to go to see my brother because you have advanced knowledge of Taoism?

I admit that my four eyes are a little worse than my senior brother in terms of realm, but the difference is limited!

Then he said with a smile on his face: "Master, you want to experience advanced Taoism. This is easy to handle. When we find a quieter corner, I can demonstrate it to you."

After all, Murphy gave too much money.

...modified in half an hour

Yangcheng.

Taigucang Wharf.

It was built by the British Swire Pacific from 1904 to 1908 for the use of the Swire Shipping Company.

In Yangcheng in the 20s, it was a relatively complete storage wharf.

House number 124, Innovation Road.

After activation, it can be used for wine exhibition and sales, catering, tourism and leisure, design, etc.

"Yangcheng in this era is already so prosperous!" Mo Fei sighed.

Cars can be seen everywhere on the street.

Of course, those who can afford to drive a car are either rich or expensive.

It's just that there is no shortage of rich people in this world.

After wandering casually in Yangcheng, it was soon noon, and Murphy found a decent restaurant to eat.

All things in the world, except food and wine, cannot live up to it.

Murphy ordered a lot of Yangcheng's signature dishes.

Boiled Chicken, also known as Boiled Chicken, is a Chinese national characteristic dish. It originated in Yangcheng and is commonly found in southern cuisines. Cantonese Boiled Chicken is the most famous.

The shape is beautiful, the skin is yellow and the meat is white, fat and tender, and the taste is very delicious and delicious.The meat color is white and buttery, with the aroma of scallion oil, and the scallions are flowered and rimmed. When eating, it is served with soy sauce or special Puning soybean paste, which maintains the deliciousness and original flavor of the chicken, and has a unique flavor when eaten.

Just as Mo Fei was enjoying his meal, he moved his ears, and suddenly heard someone in the restaurant say "drive the corpse" or something, which aroused Mo Fei's interest.

He picked up the wine glass, took a sip of the wine, and looked at the person talking about it.

Then I saw a man in a yellow Taoist robe and a black Taoist crown, who looked like a Taoist priest, chatting with a middle-aged fat man with a rich figure.

"what?"

Mo Fei made a sound of surprise, because this Taoist priest looked familiar...

Especially those glasses.

"Four-eyed Daoist, this time my father's is, please, please send him back to his hometown safely!"

The rich fat man said.

"Master Qian, don't worry, if you can find me, you must know the reputation of my four eyes in this industry." The Taoist patted his chest and said: "As entrusted by others, I will live up to my expectations for loyalty!"

"Four-eyed Daoist?" Mo Fei was stunned for a moment, and muttered, "Could it be the Four-eyed Daoist I know?"

The fat man chatted with the Taoist for a few words, and then left. As for the dishes on the table, he didn't move a bit.

The four-eyed Taoist priest could not help moving his throat when he smelled the aroma of wine and vegetables.

Over the years, although he has saved a box of gold by "chasing corpses", he is stingy, but he is reluctant to spend. The clothes on his body have been worn for several years.

It is absolutely impossible to ask him to set a banquet for himself, but if it is a treat for guests, then he will not be polite.

"It's been a long time since I had such a sumptuous meal!"

The four-eyed Taoist immediately poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, then picked up the chopsticks and picked up the vegetables.

Both food and wine are imported, so happy.

It's just that some uninvited guests came to disrupt the situation.

Just as the four-eyed priest was eating happily, a handsome young man in a western suit sat across from him and cupped his hands:

"Master!"

The Taoist priest with four eyes frowned and looked at Mo Fei, and said for a while, "Master, do we know each other?"

"I didn't know each other before, but I should know it now." Mo Fei smiled and said, "I'm sorry, but since I was young, my hearing has surpassed that of ordinary people. I just heard the Taoist priest and that old master Qian talking about 'driving corpses'..."

"My lord, I'm afraid you heard it wrong. Master Qian just asked me to help him check Feng Shui. There's no such thing as 'removing corpses'." The four-eyed priest smiled, but his eyes were full of vigilance.

"Ding dong!"

An ocean fell onto the table with a crisp sound.

The four-eyed Daoist Priest's eyes were greedy for money, and he immediately stared straight. He swallowed hard, and he couldn't even move his eyes away from the ocean:

"Young master, what did you ask me just now? With my four eyes, I must know everything and say everything!"

Mo Fei chuckled lightly and said, "I asked the Taoist priest and Mr. Qian just now if they were talking about 'exorcising corpses'?"

As a transportation hub connecting East Asia and Southeast Asia, Yangcheng is naturally indispensable to British banks. In fact, in 1845, the British Bank of West India opened an office in Yangcheng.

And it couldn't be easier to convert the pounds on Murphy's body into oceans.