Qi Ling'an said it again and again.

Tan Zhao thought for a moment, and said, "What kind of cuisine are you good at? Can you cook lettuce? Can you cook medicinal food?"

This obviously means having a door, Qi Lingan immediately patted his chest and said: "I can, I know how to cook, I am super talented in cooking, I can learn it if I don't! Learn that immediately!"

...Okay, okay, don't talk about it, and he will be jealous if you talk about it.

System: Hahahaha, you are also very talented, you are born to fry the kitchen~

"That's all right, as long as you convince my son, I will try to help you save him." Seeing Qi Ling'an nodding, Tan Zhao went out and called Cheng Yan in, while he sat at the door and negotiated conditions with Zhou Jinzhuo.

"Ask me to pick up the hot yam, what's the benefit?"

Zhou Jinzhuo was leaning against the wall. He was still wearing a motorcycle suit today. He looked like a depressed and melancholy young man, but when he opened his mouth, his temperament disappeared instantly: "Mr. Cheng, this is not very good, you Still get double benefits?"

Tan Zhao raised his eyebrows: "Why not? Speaking of which, what is the origin of this rice?"

"You do not know?"

Tan Zhao spread his hands: "Should I know?"

"Well, this rice is called Ten Thousand Meters..." Zhou Jinzhuo pretended to be a science expert, "In fact, when the technique of this Ten Thousand Meters was researched, it was someone with great luck who entered the Taoist sect in an attempt to save the world."

Tan Zhao was taken aback, could this be related to saving the world?

"That's right, there was once a small country in history. The emperor of that small country was very stupid, comparable to King Zhou. The people were devastated and wars continued, but the emperor was still obsessed with pleasure-seeking and luxury clothes. Someone in Taoism made a calculation. , said that this country still has ten years of life, but the people are living too hard, and some people who know the way of luck have studied ten thousand rice. The emperor of that small country likes to eat green rice porridge very much, and someone offered ten thousand rice Afterwards, he ate a bowl of it almost every day, and it worked like a charm, and soon Wanwanmi was promoted.”

"and then?"

Zhou Jinzhuo took out a mint candy and ate it, and said as he ate, "It is said that the [-]-meter rice was watered by several people with great luck. If so, especially the emperor of that small country."

After Tan Zhao listened, he looked up at Zhou Jinzhuo's eyes: "I guess, this country will die in ten years, right?"

"...you are really scary."

Just talk when you talk, why are you still attacked by life?

Zhou Jinzhuo gave people a thumbs up: "You guessed it right, many people in the upper class of this country have been backlashed by tens of thousands of meters. Greedy people do not mean they are not smart. Because of Taoist interference, the civil strife in this country is even more serious , A stupid emperor dies, and another even more stupid emperor will come to power."

"What do you want to say? The destiny cannot be violated?"

Zhou Jinzhuo put his hands in his pockets, and suddenly crushed the peppermint candy in his mouth. The chilling feeling instantly lifted his spirits: "No, didn't you ask me about the origin of Wanmi?"

Tan Zhao glanced at the ruthless man who was chewing Jinshuang mints, and nodded in recognition: "Okay, then let's get back to the topic, what benefits does the special department give me?"

Zhou Jinzhuo: "..."

Fortunately, at this moment, Cheng Yan pushed the door open, looking at his expression, he seemed to be persuaded by... Qi Lingan? !

Is it true or not, the eloquent ghost inside is so good?

Tan Zhao couldn't help asking Qi Lingan: "What reason did you use to convince my son?"

Qi Lingan actually shook his head: "I don't know, I said a lot."

...seems to be really hard work.

Tan Zhao actually didn't care about these details: "Alright, since you've convinced my son, tell me, who do you want to save?"

Qi Lingan immediately drove the mobile phone on the ground to float over. There was a handsome and sharp face of a man on it.

"Who is he, is it worth your life to save him?"

Qi Lingan's originally spooky face softened in an instant: "My brother, he has been lost since he was a child, and my parents still missed him before they passed away. I found his army half a year ago, but when he arrived, he was sent out on a mission and was accepted." The news of the serious injury and coma."

The man in the photo is Deng Xu, who once served in a secret squad. When he went to the border to perform a special task, he was unfortunately injured in order to cover his companion. Due to the delay in treatment, both legs were damaged to varying degrees. Live your life in a wheelchair.

Tan Zhao suddenly understood why Cheng Yan agreed, but he had some doubts: "I'm not a doctor, why do you think I can save your brother?"

Qi Lingan scratched his head: "My intuition has always been accurate. When you appeared at the gate of Xiaoyulou, I thought you would be my brother's only chance."

"..." This damn intuition, Tan Zhao smiled, "Then, let me ask you one last question."

Qi Lingan: "What's the problem?"

"It's very simple. Who set up the money bureau on the first floor of the Tang Dynasty for you?"

"Ah? What money bureau?" The doubts on Qi Lingan's face did not seem to be fake, he reacted for a while, and then said, "I entrust the management of Xiaoyulou to professional managers."

Zhou Jinzhuo had been an observer just now. Hearing this, he immediately realized something and went out to find the manager of Xiaoyulou, but...

"Zhou Bureau, the manager is dead."

"Check, get Lao Li here, and see what money bureau downstairs there is and what tricksters there are."

Zhou Jinzhuo was not angry when he destroyed a lucky person right under his nose. He sent someone to follow up Qi Lingan's resettlement work, and then drove away in a hurry.

Before Qi Ling'an cut off the cause and effect, he couldn't leave Xiaoyulou for the time being, so Tan Zhao took Cheng Yan and left temporarily.

On the second day, after he received the information about Deng Xu, he had to leave for the Affiliated Hospital of the Beijing Military Region.

"It just so happens that the weather is getting cold, do you want to travel at public expense?"

Holding the pen, Cheng Yan suddenly said, "Okay, when you get back, send me to school."

This is really true, Tan Zhao dazed with a pretty smile on his face: "Why did you mention this suddenly? But speaking of it, the school starts on September [-]st, this time...but it's okay, the special department owes us an agreement, I believe they should I'd be happy to go through the admissions process for you."

Cheng Yan held the pen and continued to do the questions, probably because he was in a relaxed mood. He felt that today's questions were as if they knew him, each one was easier than the next one, and the stagnation in the previous life was completely gone.

Wutong City is about an hour away from the capital by plane. It was Cheng Yan's first time to fly, and unfortunately he was a little airsick. When the plane landed, he was hugged by Tan Zhao.

Cheng Yan: Shameless to see people.jpg.

Deng Xu was injured for the country, and the follow-up treatment was in the General Hospital of the Military Region. Tan Zhao took the certificate of the special department, and was led by a soldier all the way into the single ward where Deng Xu was staying.

"No matter what, please save the company commander." Xiao Bing took him to the door of the ward, bowed deeply, and stood upright at the door of the ward after speaking.

Everyone believed him so much, which made him a little embarrassed.

In fact, Cheng Yan couldn't get in originally, but someone Tan didn't know how to meet each other, and was afraid of missing any information, so he asked Zhou Jinzhuo for a special pass.

When the attending doctor came, the four of them entered the ward together.

Speaking of which, isn't he engaged in supernatural ghost hunting business recently? Why does he always go to the hospital every time he has a business visit?

Tan Zhao had studied biology before, and could understand basic medical cases. Judging from the electronic medical records, Deng Xu shouldn't have been in a coma for so long, so when he saw Deng Xu on the hospital bed, he wasn't that surprised.

He turned his head and asked Xiao Bing: "The border he went to, wouldn't it be the side of Southeast Asia?"

"How do you know?"

... It can be seen that this is obviously a head-bending technique that is very popular in Southeast Asia, and it is also a head-bending technique that uses life as a sacrifice. No wonder people from the relevant departments know about it and have not come to crack it.

"Go! Let's go!"

As soon as Cheng Yan saw Deng Xu on the bed, he immediately pulled Cheng Si to leave. He said that Cheng Si's dazzling merit was too much missed.

Tan Zhao patted the child's head helplessly: "That's all, I don't need to sacrifice, trust your father and me?"

"Really?"

Tan Zhao showed a mouthful of white teeth: "Of course, finish it quickly, let's eat Beijing roast duck and visit the night market at night, how about?"

"...Not good, I'm too tired."

Oh, I almost forgot that my son just got airsick all the way here.

"Do you have a silver needle?"

In fact, the doctor in charge didn't trust this young man very much, but he was very polite to the person sent by his superiors: "You are a Chinese medicine doctor? Wait a minute, I'll find someone to get a pair."

After a while, a little nurse sent a pair of silver needles, and the material was not bad.

Tan Zhao opened Deng Xu's hospital gown and poured spiritual energy into the silver needles. The speed of needle insertion was so smooth that people were taken aback for a while.

The attending doctor looked at it and squeezed the sweat for the person, but as the so-called expert made a move and waited for the last needle to be administered, he immediately gave a thumbs up: "Excellent!"

As soon as someone praised this, Tan Zhao bit his finger, and the blood dripped directly on Deng Xu's chest. An inexplicable pattern was linked together by the blood. The soldier and the attending doctor couldn't help but hold their breath when they saw it. breathe.

Only Cheng Yan squeezed his hands and wanted to stop it.

But at the moment he hesitated, a puff of black smoke was forced out from Deng Xu's chest by blood, and just as Cheng Yan was about to make a move, the puff of black smoke dropped his head and touched Cheng Si's golden light of merit.呲” melting sound.

But in a moment, the black smoke was instantly dispelled, and the golden light of Cheng Si's merit was only bright but not dark.

Head down: MMP!This is a hook!You are leapfrogged!

Tan Zhao blinked very innocently, and blamed him for his good deeds. He lowered his head and passed it on. He thought that this thing could last for an extra 2 minutes. Who knew it would be so wasteful.

Hey, life is really lonely like snow.

Seeing that the blood on Deng Xu's chest was "burned out", Tan Zhao reached out to take the needle.But who would have expected that before he took it, the person on the hospital bed woke up first, not only that, but he directly held his hand: "Who are you?"

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