Rebirth to 90s: The Heroine of the Salted Fish Quit Her Job

"I'm not angry."

Wen Ting also picked up the cup and lightly touched the teacup Zeng Xubai was holding in his hand.

"The character of your family is very special. The one who dares to love and hate is much better than those who are sweet-smelling swordsmen. As the owner of the dark street, although he is still young, he is not light in knowing people."

He can feel who is sincere and who is fake.

Liu Liang didn't have any bad thoughts towards him, and because she didn't have any bad thoughts, she didn't have any kind of complacency or flattery.

Instead, he really regarded him as a good friend. Only good friends can tell the truth, and only good friends have no other thoughts.

And Liu Liang, including everyone here, made him feel at ease and comfortable, otherwise, he thought, he would have a hard time.

Zeng Xubai knew that Liu Liang dared to love and hate, otherwise, he would not have let him marry her directly, but he seemed to be used to this courage.

"correct."

Zeng Xubai thought of this, he put the things he brought on the table.

"This is the medicinal material that Liangliang has re-mixed, and someone will cook it for you for half an hour."

"I see, thanks."

Wen Ting asked the bodyguard to take the medicine bag off the table and used it as a medicine bath as Liu Liang said.

He completely believed in Liu Liang, so he wouldn't even check these medicines, just like he didn't find out Liu Liang's identity and background.

He believed that even many people in this world would harm him, but Liu Liang would never.

Because she didn't think of him as the master of the dark street, but just regarded him as a patient she wanted to cure.

Zeng Xubai is here chatting with Wen Ting for a while, and it can be regarded as helping Wen Ting to pass the boring time. Otherwise, with Wen Ting's temperament, he is really afraid There are no people who speak.

This is not a dark street, it is good to be easy-going.

After the medicinal bath over there was cooked, Zeng Xubai also left.

Wen Ting is in a very good mood now, and even his eyebrows have a faint smile.

He sat in a large bath, which was filled with medicinal juice made from herbs. The dark brown water could smell a very strong herbal smell, but there was a faint sweet smell that could not be described.

I don't know where it came from, but it's vague, very comfortable.

He sat in the medicine bucket, and soon after, he felt a tingling feeling in his dantian, which was very comfortable.

"Master, it's time."

The bodyguard on the side reminded that he was also counting the time by pinching his watch, and it would not work for one more second.

In fact, Wen Ting still wants to soak for a while, but he has always been self-disciplined. If it takes half an hour, it can only be half an hour. Before the bodyguard reminded him for the second time, he had already left the bathtub. stand up.

After rinsing off the potion, he could feel that his body was much more relaxed, and his hands also had a lot of strength. The most important thing was that he could completely feel that his dantian seemed to be repaired again. Not a lot.

And now he finally believed, what did Liu Liang mean?

He can live, and he can live longer, and even his cultivation will come back, and even more, it will go to a higher level.

In the past, he was still dubious, but now, he really believed it.

And he covered his face, and his eyes were burning.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Haitang walked in with a bowl of noodles in his hand.

"It's okay," Wen Ting smiled at Hai Bo, and when he saw the noodles in Haitang's hands, he asked curiously, "Where did the noodles come from, did you cook them?"

"Master, I can't cook noodles."

Haitang is good in everything, but she is a woman who can't cook, and in the dark street, she doesn't need her to enter the kitchen, so she can't, and certainly can't cook noodles.

"This is the noodles that Mr. Zeng cooked for Dr. Liu, and I had the cheek to ask for a bowl."

She put the chopsticks in front of Wen Ting.

"Xu Bai made noodles?"

Wen Ting took the chopsticks, picked up the bowl and smelled it, "It tastes really good!" And he really wanted to know what the noodles cooked by Zeng Xubai tasted like?

After taking a bite, he realized that this bowl of noodles was really well cooked.

The soup is thick, gluten, neither salty nor bland, and it tastes unexpectedly delicious, especially for him who is already hungry after taking a medicinal bath, it is simply no less delicious than the world.

"You can try it too."

Wen Ting raised some faces and placed them in front of Haitang.

Haitang is a little flattered and scared. Can she eat this?

"Eat it, the noodles cooked by Xubai are delicious."

"it is good."

Haitang finally lowered her head and took a small bite. It was indeed delicious. She could remember the aftertaste of this noodle for a lifetime.

"I will also cook noodles for you in the future."

Wen Ting picked up another chopstick noodles and fed it to Haitang.

Haitang's eyes suddenly widened. Her lacrimal glands had always been underdeveloped, but she had the urge to burst into tears.

"I will try my best to get better," Wen Ting smiled and wiped her tears with his fingers, "I try not to be a weak chicken, and I will be your backer in the future."

He will definitely get better, not only will he be the backer of Haitang, but also the backer of the entire dark street, as well as the Liu Liang family who saved his life. He will also protect him for the rest of his life. When he can't protect him, he will also have his children.

This is his benefactor, and it is also their benefactor in the dark street, and it is their benefactor who can survive from generation to generation.

And this bowl of noodles, the two of them ate separately, this is also the best and most special bowl of noodles in their memory, even after a long time, they still remember the taste of this bowl of noodles, very fragrant ,delicious.

The wind outside blew the curtains slightly, and there was also a faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus on the first floor. It was not a natural fragrance that any perfume could compare to. It was very fragrant, but not greasy...

It is such a scent, accompanied by the people here, can sleep until dawn.

Of course, it is best to be able to sleep in, and those who can't sleep in are the poor ones who have to get up early in the morning, such as Liu Liang.

She sighed again, and she didn't know how many times she sighed today, but if she sighed again, she still got up early, and of course she had to have a good face and mood, and go to work. .

The holidays are over, and it's time to take care of yourself.

"I'm going to work!" After breakfast, Liu Liang was just about to go to work, but she met Wen Ting on the way. She was about to leave, but turned back, "Every day at seven o'clock, I have two My younger brother can practice kung fu, you can learn some with them."

"Thank you for letting me know, I see."

Wen Ting smiled and nodded slightly to Liu Liang. He raised his wrist and checked the time. It was already eight o'clock, so it was late, so tomorrow he would definitely pass by in time.

Liu Liang ran towards the hospital.