The descendants of Hua Tuo in the city

Huo Qigang has begun to hate this young man, Hua Tianlong.

Although they are both in the martial arts, young people just can't rely on big things, they are impatient, they don't have any tolerance, and they don't pay attention to the cultivation of manners!

Hua Tianlong didn't know that this thought was actually very serious, not only Huo Qigang who was so rough on the surface, but what was in his heart, he still urged, "Captain Huo, make my tea! Good tea!"

Huo Qigang now feels that his previous impression of Hua Tianlong is not bad, but at this moment, it can be described as knowing.

Hua Tianlong threw it over, is it also called good tea? [

Compared with the tea he treasured, its value is as high as heaven, and as low as earth.

Not to mention the comparison with the tea in his collection, even with this set of tea sets to make Hua Tianlong's pot of tea, I feel that it is worthless.

Hua Tianlong is still complacent and self-righteous here.

At this moment, Huo Qigang began to doubt whether the rumors in the bureau were true. Hua Tianlong was just because he was able to fight, his martial arts were strong, and he was handsome. Only then did she win the favor of Xie Zimei, the beauty goddess, and brought Hua Tianlong into her boudoir.

But Huo Qigang didn't show all this on his face.

Being an official in the Huaxia Kingdom, everything is very reserved and low-key, no matter how stabbed in the back, even on the surface, they are talking and laughing in a friendly manner.

Huo Qigang is also an old official, so he can still do this.

After all, Hua Tianlong is a martial artist who cultivates both medicine and martial arts. His insight is so good and his perception is so sharp. At this moment, he has already felt that Huo Qigang is wrong.

But seeing that Huo Qigang didn't say anything, his emotions and anger were not displayed, but according to his own words, he picked up this pot of tea to brew, so Hua Tianlong smacked his lips, and sat across the coffee table, admiring Huo Qigang's tea art.

It can be seen that Huo Qigang's tea art is not bad, I don't know how the final taste will be, but at least the heat is well controlled.

With just one action of boiling water, careful details, a focused and peaceful demeanor, and the leisurely breath emanating from his body, Hua Tianlong understood that Huo Qigang's tea art has reached a certain level.

It's just that, compared to my second grandfather and the old man of the Yan family, it's far behind.

Compared with ordinary people, he can be regarded as a master of tea art.

Hua Tianlong also showed no expression of emotion or anger, just admiring the tea art, which in his own eyes, was not necessarily advanced, and seeing Huo Qigang's proud expression, he was a little amused.

When the water boiled, Hua Tianlong said quietly, "Captain Huo, please serve tea!"

Huo Qigang glanced at Hua Tianlong in surprise.

This sentence, as well as the demeanor when he said it, and the timing he chose to speak when the water was boiling, seemed to reveal that Hua Tianlong had a great understanding of tea art, and his vision for grasping the timing and heat was at least very unique, and even more so, he had a unique insight.

This was in stark contrast to Hua Tianlong's knowledge just now, which made Huo Qigang a little confused, and his heart was shaken.

This kind of wavering was rarely encountered by Huo Qigang in the past ten years in the police force. [

Now, a young man like Hua Tianlong actually brought him this feeling of being uncertain and beginning to waver, which made him secretly surprised.

Hua Tianlong, is he really a young man who has returned to his original nature?

Or is it that he is a gem-level piece of unpolished jade and pure gold, even though it has not been polished, it has revealed extraordinary qualities in every moment?

All of this, after Huo Qigang opened the tea pot, he got the answer.

The tea pot was not what Huo Qigang thought, the special autumn tea that the guy from the criminal police team brought from home during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he almost gave it away when he saw it, but a special kind of tea that seemed to be made of seven or eight kinds of materials. Tea.

It seems that he was the one who misunderstood Hua Tianlong just now.

Huo Qigang's old face turned a little blushing for a moment, and he secretly rejoiced in his heart, fortunately, his emotions and anger were not visible just now, and he didn't show anything, otherwise the child would lose his adulthood without finding his parents.

With a steady mind, Huo Qigang's tone became much more modest, "Tianlong, this is?"

Hua Yilong enthusiastically introduced, "Captain Huo, this is a newly developed herbal tea that I have recently developed. It can strengthen the body and has a strong health care effect. It can be used to relieve the pain caused by your foreign martial arts. Injury, originally, I planned to drink it to assist my practice. I thought of you, so I brought it for you!"

In the blink of an eye, Huo Qigang understood the various processes involved, and said happily, "Okay, okay, okay! Tianlong, I believe that the herbal tea you prepared must be a good thing. Thank you in advance But, Tianlong, you brought me such a big pot, do you still have something to drink? Also, this pot of tea, the medicinal materials used to make it are not cheap, how much is it?"

Hua Tian said with a straight face, "Captain Huo, don't you look down on me? This tea is not specially for your treatment, it's just to recuperate your body first, so why do you need to pay for the medical expenses? Besides, wait for me to You are cured, and it will not be too late if you pay again!"

Huo Qigang thought that he underestimated Hua Tianlong just now, and even misunderstood Hua Tianlong, so he felt sorry for the young man, so he said firmly, "Tianlong, this time, you have to listen to me! My disease, How many people are helpless, and no one has cured them. Now that you are sure to treat me, how can I let you pay for the consultation fees and medicines in advance? Everything is picked up, and I will do my best to cure the disease. It is your responsibility. As for me, I will pay you a deposit of 500 million yuan in advance, and if it is not enough, I will pay it later. Refund less and make up more!"

Hua Tianlong was really shocked by Huo Qigang's determination, nodded and said, "Okay! Don't worry, Captain Huo, I will definitely help you cure your illness. However, the cost, 500 million, is about the same. It should be more refund and less compensation.”

In his heart, Hua Tianlong suddenly had another 500 million pocket money, and he felt very refreshed.

Doctors nowadays, pay attention to the prescription, how much money do you have, can spend as much as you want to see a doctor, just enough to spend all of it for you.

Although Hua Tianlong was not like this, he didn't think about going back to the 500 million yuan.

Huo Qigang heard what Hua Tianlong said, but he didn't take it seriously. From the happy expression of this kid, he knew that this kid must be a money fan.

Not to mention, Hua Tianlong, who came out of the poor mountain ditch, is really a money fan.

But Huo Qigang didn't say anything about Hua Tianlong's appearance of being a money fan. Everyone loves Huaxia RMB. Hua Tianlong earns medical fees, which is a good reason.

Despite some heartache in his heart, Huo Qigang still said with a rough smile, "500 million, I'll put it on your salary card later. Come, drink tea, drink tea!"

If he doesn't drink tea anymore, Huo Qigang is afraid that if Hua Tianlong opens his mouth, he will ask for another 80 consultation fees.