Chapter 138 The Secret Law
Old Gui was a little embarrassed when he heard that, alas...

It's all my fault that I can't help being tempted. Last time I heard this ghost girl talk about Qiu Lubai, no, as soon as he made money, he quickly ran to the building outside to try something new.

As a result, the price of this wine was too high, he only drank a few pots, and drank up the money that had just arrived and hadn't warmed up, so that now he was reduced to eating the food made by this brat.

If he had money, why would he endure this kind of cooking?

Even if he didn't have the nerve to say it, Ning Chu could guess it from his expression.

This news is good, but she is very interested in his bottles and cans.

Gui Lao finally remembered the business, "Little girl, is there any patient who needs my help this time?"

"No, I just happened to pass by here, and I just wanted to stop by to see your old man."

Ning Chu's answer directly shattered his fantasy.

Seeing that there was no business to do, Gui Lao didn't feel like entertaining Ning Chu, so he just sat back and said, "What's so interesting about me, my little old man."

"Since you've come here, let's take care of Lao Gui's business by the way, but I don't have any patients here, how about it, just those bottles and cans from last time, I can buy some more, and I will use it as sponsorship for your Lao Lao's meals gone."

Originally, when he heard the previous sentence, Gui Lao's face immediately changed from cloudy to sunny, but when he heard the latter sentence, he became depressed again, and said weakly:
"You think those are all Chinese cabbage, how could there be any more, last time I sold all the stock to you, and there are no raw materials recently, where can I make medicine?"

When Ning Chu saw that it was out of stock, she couldn't hide her disappointment.

Gui Lao had no choice but to force himself to continue to struggle with these unpalatable meals.

Seeing this, Hu Chengcai felt a little guilty, "Old Gui, I will definitely practice my cooking skills."

I can hear these words every day. When he first said it, Gui Lao gave him some symbolic encouragement. After all, he will have to rely on others to support him in the future. Now he is numb, and his cooking skills have not improved at all.

Seeing that buying medicine powder was useless, Ning Chu gave up, found a random seat and sat down, chatting with Gui Lao.

While chatting, Ning Chu suddenly remembered that last time she was amazed at Guilao's lightness kung fu that came and went without a trace. He must be a master of inner kung fu, so he brought the topic to his recent martial arts practice.

Gui Lao finally became interested, "Oh, you little girl still want to practice martial arts? Not bad, not bad, you have pursuit."

Ning Chu said distressedly: "I practice martial arts every day, but there has been no progress in practicing inner strength and mental methods.

Right now, my strength is a little stronger, my jumping ability is better, and my movements are more flexible. As for lightness kung fu, I haven't even touched the threshold yet. "

"Hey, it's pretty good to have such progress, what else do you want?

As for learning lightness skills?That's definitely not possible, you are too old, unless you persist in practicing for another ten or eight years, you may make some progress. "

Gui Lao shook his head disapprovingly.

Hearing this, Ning Chu was very depressed for a while, and whispered softly: "Even you always say that, can it be that I really can't practice internal strength?"

"Unless you are practicing the inner strength method that is specially created for women, in this case, coupled with the old man's exclusive formula and the medicinal bath of essence and marrow, it can help you. Maybe you can become a teacher after practicing for a year or two. gone."

Gui Lao still liked this little girl very much, and he liked her taste. Seeing her so disappointed at this moment, he felt a little bit unbearable, so he came up with a solution.

Is there really a way?

Ning Chu was overjoyed immediately, "Then do ghosts always have this kind of inner strength mentality?"

Gui Lao couldn't help but rolled his eyes when he heard the words, and said angrily:
"You little girl is really whimsical. How could this old man know that this woman's special internal skills are the only martial arts secrets in the world. They have to hide them. When will they be known to outsiders?"

That is true.

Although Ning Chu was a little disappointed, he finally had a goal now, which was better than having no clue before.

It seems that she still needs to earn more money, so that she can find a way to inquire about this woman's spiritual practice.

"By the way, Gui Lao, since your medicated bath is so effective, can I use it now to have the effect of washing the tendons and cutting the marrow?"

"It's useless, it's useless, it's all said to match that set of inner strength mentality, other mentality won't work, and it's just a name, understand?
Do you really think that you can wash your tendons and cut your marrow after soaking it?Do you know what a gimmick is? "

The old ghost was really scared of this girl, he really shouldn't ask what, he was a little angry for a while, he was just a doctor, not a ghost or a god, and he was still thinking about it.

"Then you don't know the content of this mental method, and you can formulate a secret recipe for medicinal bath?"

Ning Chu's eyes were full of gossip.

Gui Lao didn't even give Ning Chu a look, and rushed away, "You are not here to take care of the old man's business today, hurry up, the old man is very busy, and I don't have time to talk to you."

Ning Chu and the two were kicked out by Gui Lao.

Hu Chengcai looked at the untouched food on the table, and was about to ask if he wanted to heat it up.

But he found that there was something wrong with Gui Lao's expression, he could feel the deep sadness on the other side, how could he still have the happy look in the past?

In the days that followed, Ning Chu changed her previous confusion and returned to being busy.

This made everyone in the Ning family heave a sigh of relief. A few days ago, they saw that Ning Chu was depressed all day long, studying martial arts every day, and they couldn't help them, so they could only accompany them silently. With a smile, they also feel better.

It's just that they were too happy.

"What? Are you going to Fucheng?"

"En." Ning Chu nodded emphatically.

Grandma Ning took her little granddaughter's hand and said with concern: "Chuchu, why are you going to Fucheng suddenly? Is there something wrong?"

Ning Chu didn't hide anything, "Grandma, didn't I make rouge myself last time? I want to open a rouge shop in Fucheng,"

"Is this too urgent? Didn't we just open Xianqu Pavilion? And if you really want to open a rouge shop, you can open it in the county town. Why do you think of going to Fucheng? Fucheng is too far away?"

Everyone was stunned by Ning Chu's thoughts, it was Ning's mother who analyzed it rationally.

"Mother, the rouge made by my daughter will go to the high-end route in the future. The consumption in the county town is low, and there is no market, so I can only go to Fucheng."

As for the plan of the store, Ning Chu had already thought about it in the space last night. If she only sells rouge and gouache, she doesn't have any raw materials at all.

As for the piles of cosmetics in the space, it is impossible for her to sell them directly, and selling them is not a long-term solution.

So she decided to go back to her old job and become an ancient beauty blogger.

(End of this chapter)

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