Chapter 83 Is that all?

"Mr. Kang?! What are you doing here?"

As soon as Wang Jiantong came out of the cabin, he recognized Kang Guangling and was surprised.

"Play the piano for people." Kang Guangling just glanced at Wang Jiantong and then silently played the piano again.

Wang Jiantong was a little confused.

After he woke up, he heard the sound of a piano outside, but he was not familiar with music, so he just thought the sound was pleasant and didn't think much about it.

I never expected that the person playing the piano was the "Piano Madman" Kang Guangling, the leader of the "Eight Friends of Hangu"!

Such a person actually willingly served as Murong Fu's musician? !

What he didn't expect was that after getting ashore, it was inconvenient to play the piano, so Kang Guangling immediately switched to the flute and played it while walking.

Wang Jiantong: “…” What on earth did Murong Fu give you to allow you to do this?
Wang Jiantong suddenly thought of Murong Bo from that year.

How much they trusted Murong Bo at that time, and had no doubt about what Murong Bo said. But in the end, they ruined their own reputation and regretted it for the rest of their lives.

Li Anran felt a little embarrassed and wanted to ask Kang Guangling to stop, but Kang Guangling was so stubborn and obsessed that he would never listen to him.

Li Anran had no choice but to focus on the sound of the piano so as not to let Kang Guangling's hard work go to waste.

The group entered Chanhe Manor and came to the front hall, where they sat down according to their priority.

Qiao Feng noticed that someone was looking at him frequently. He looked up and saw Ah Zhu standing next to Li Anran.

Ah Zhu was Li Anran's maid, so Qiao Feng naturally didn't know what to say. He could only look at Li Anran with a puzzled look.

Li Anran smiled and said, "Boss Qiao, she wants to ask you, do you want tea or wine?"

Qiao Feng was a little surprised, but he was a generous man and didn't pretend to be polite: "I am a rough man, I can't tell whether the tea is good or not. It would be a waste to drink it. It's better to drink wine."

Li Anran looked at Ah Zhu with a smile.

Ah Zhu said, "The young master won."

Seeing the puzzled look on Qiao Feng's face, she brought the wine jar to Qiao Feng's table and explained, "My master calculated this morning that a distinguished guest would be visiting us, so he told me not to prepare tea but only wine. When I saw Senior Kang, I thought he had made a mistake, but I didn't expect that the distinguished guest was actually Boss Qiao."

Qiao Feng was stunned.

He had noticed the jar of wine in Ah Zhu's arms a long time ago, and thought that Li Anran liked to drink, so she always had wine with her maid. He didn't expect that the wine was actually prepared for him.

Ah Zhu said, "Boss Qiao, wait a moment. I'll go get the wine glass."

"No need to bother!"

Qiao Feng had been shouting and yelling on the boat for a long time, and his mouth was already dry. He grabbed the jar of wine and gulped it down, drinking it up like water. He laughed and said, "Good wine! It's really good wine! Thank you, Dr. Murong! Thank you for your trouble, young lady!"

Seeing how magnanimous Qiao Feng was, Li Anran also felt a liking for him. Without further ado, he asked about the Ming Cult.

He was very curious about what the Ming Church in this world looked like!
As a result of this question, I discovered that the Ming Cult in this world is much more low-key and mysterious than the Demon Cult in The Smiling, Proud Wanderer.

Wang Jiantong and Qiao Feng knew very little about the Ming Cult. They only knew that it came from Persia, acted in a secretive way, and was now becoming popular in the Jiangnan region, with more and more believers.

The conflict between Wang Jiantong and the Ming Cult was because he discovered that many disciples of the Beggars' Sect had converted to the Ming Cult, so he went to the Cult and had a fight with Fang Youchang, the Right Envoy of the Ming Cult.

But later, Wang Jiantong discovered that the Ming Cult was just like Buddhism and Taoism, a religion that guided people to do good. He resolved the misunderstanding and became friends with Fang Youchang.

As a result, he was ambushed by Fang Youchang using the Three Corpses Brain Pill.

Wang Jiantong was confused: "I have already promised not to stop them from preaching in the Beggars' Sect, why would he want to harm me?"

Seeing that Li Anran was very interested in the Ming Cult, Qiao Feng promised, "Don't worry, Divine Doctor Murong. After I return, I will have the disciples in the gang investigate the Ming Cult. If there is any news, I will send someone to inform you."

After talking about the "Ming Cult", Qiao Feng asked about Wang Jiantong's injuries.

Li Anran asked Ah Zhu to bring paper and pen, prescribed a medicine for Wang Jiantong, and reminded Wang Jiantong of the things he needed to pay attention to.

A line of small words suddenly popped up in the upper left corner of the field of vision.

【Qihuang+41】Qihuang’s art is a medical art, a method of controlling the interaction of Yin and Yang.

Li Anran used Zixia Qi to treat illnesses and injuries with great efficiency, but he could not gain experience.

After receiving the prescription, Qiao Feng expressed his gratitude. After hesitating for a while, he suggested that Wang Jiantong stay in Chanhe Manor for a while to recuperate.

"No need to bother!"

Wang Jiantong flatly refused, "I am just deficient in Qi and blood right now, I will slowly take care of myself, there is no need to bother Dr. Murong."

It was the first time that Qiao Feng met Murong Fu, and he called him "Divine Doctor Murong" all the time out of respect.

Wang Jiantong and Murong Bo are old acquaintances, but he keeps calling Murong "miracle doctor Murong", which is just an attempt to distance himself from them!

Li Anran became more and more curious. What on earth did Murong Bo do to make Wang Jiantong despise him so much?
Seeing Wang Jiantong's firm attitude, Qiao Feng could only accept it and said, "Divine Doctor Murong, you saved my teacher's life. I should have prepared a generous gift to reward you. However, we came here in a hurry this time. Please forgive us."

"After some time, I will personally present a generous gift. If Divine Doctor Murong needs anything, you can also tell me. Qiao Feng will never refuse even if he has to go through fire and water."

Li Anran said, "Boss Qiao, you are too kind. Doctors are kind-hearted, and curing illnesses and saving lives is their duty."

Wang Jiantong saw that Li Anran and Qiao Feng were getting along very well, and he felt mixed emotions. He could no longer sit still, and without caring about being rude, he said, "Feng'er, you've been delayed for so many days because of my affairs. The affairs of the gang are more important, so you should go back as soon as possible."

Qiao Feng appears rough on the outside but is actually a smart guy. He could see that there must be something dirty going on between Wang Jiantong and Murong Bo, which is why he was in such a hurry to leave.

Under normal circumstances, he would definitely follow his mentor's ideas, but today he was a little hesitant.

Li Anran guessed what Qiao Feng was thinking and asked, "Boss Qiao, do you want me to tell your fortune?"

Qiao Feng nodded, feeling somewhat ashamed: "I shouldn't have bothered Divine Doctor Murong again today, but some matters are of great importance, so Qiao Feng has no choice but to do this."

Li Anran said: "It's okay. Just follow me."

For Li Anran, divination was just for the purpose of gaining experience, so it didn’t matter what he was doing. He led everyone directly to the study.

Wang Jiantong wanted to leave as soon as possible, but he was worried that Li Anran might have figured something out. After hesitating for a moment, he followed in.

Then, he saw Li Anran take out the Bagua diagram and put it on the table, grab the copper coins on the table, and ask Qiao Feng: "What do you want to calculate?"

Wang Jiantong: “???”

Kang Guangling: “???”

Qiao Feng: “???” Is that all? Isn’t this too hasty?

Qiao Feng couldn't help but say, "I've heard people say that divination is a skill that relies on spiritual communication with gods. It requires fasting for at least three days, burning incense and washing hands, before one can possibly gain the favor of the gods in heaven and see through a glimmer of the secret."

Li Anran said, "That's all a lie. The key to fortune-telling is the word 'calculate'. They do so many of them, either because they are not good enough, feel guilty, can't calm down, are afraid of making mistakes, and are looking for spiritual sustenance. Or they are just trying to save face and swindle more money."

The three of them looked at each other, feeling that Li Anran was being too arrogant.

Li Anran asked again: "Boss Qiao, what do you want to do?"

Although Qiao Feng also felt that Li Anran was very unreliable, he still said, "I want to know who will win the war between the Song Dynasty, Liao Dynasty and Western Xia Dynasty."

No one wins...

Li Anran was thinking about the contents of his previous life's history book and still scattered the copper coins.

This world already has martial arts, it is obviously not real history, it may be different from history!

[Divination +5211]

???

Not only experienced, but also right?

Li Anran was shocked.

(End of this chapter)