Mu Anhan had to admit, the people around Gu Xiaozhan were all n of both sentint and loyalty.
Soon, Tang Haolang brought over two glasses of orange juice.
Mu Anhan had already taken out water from the Spiritual Spring and poured it into the two glasses of orange juice.
"What is this Immortal Water?" Tang Haolang asked happily.
Mu Anhan told him, "It’s the water from my master’s Spiritual Spring on Qingcheng Mountain."
"I want to drink it too." Tang Haolang knew it was a nice place, he had been there before.
Mu Anhan gave him a cold glance, "Your leg isn’t broken, what are you drinking it for?"
Tang Haolang: "..." Is it necessary to bully like this?
"Go serve a cup to Mr. Mu," Mu Anhan instructed as she drank a cup herself.
Before Tang Haolang even got inside, he secretly drank two sips. He couldn’t help but sigh; this water was really good, why didn’t he encounter it last ti?
When Mu Anhan ca in, Mu Shaochen had also finished drinking.
She started removing the needles, "I’ll co again next ti, but the ti is not fixed."
"Thank you!" Mu Shaochen propped himself up with his palm, "I’ve felt a bit of sensation in my legs that have been numb for so long."
"Next ti I treat you, you’ll be able to walk with a cane." Mu Anhan was also very happy.
Tang Haolang imdiately said, "This dical skill is amazing, little Divine Doctor, are you taking any apprentices?"
"If that apprentice is you, I won’t take any." Mu Anhan answered casually.
Tang Haolang: "..." Why is it always getting hurt?
Mu Anhan shouldered her bag and walked out, with Tang Haolang chasing after her, "Stay for lunch before you go? My cooking skills are pretty good!"
"Even if your cooking skills are good, I still won’t take you as a disciple." Mu Anhan left without turning her head.
Tang Haolang felt a bit embarrassed and then went to Mu Shaochen’s door, "What do you want to eat? I’ll cook."
"Better let do it, little sister is coming over for a al." Mu Shaochen, different from his earlier cold deanor, now had a face full of happiness and a smile.
"What?" Tang Haolang widened his eyes, was the witch coming again?
When Mu Anhan was outside, after she reverted from Quan Bing’s identity back to her true self, she went to Mu Shaochen’s house again.
The door was opened by Tang Haolang, "Your grace has arrived, sorry for not welcoming you from afar!"
"Where’s Third Brother?" Mu Anhan looked around.
"In the kitchen..." Before Tang Haolang finished his sentence, Mu Anhan swung her handbag at him, "You lazy good-for-nothing, coming to Third Brother’s house, not cooking for yourself, and instead making Third Brother cook for you?"
Tang Haolang hurriedly dodged, "It’s Shao Chen who wants to personally cook for you, he cherishes you as his sister..."
"You’ll get nothing to eat later," Mu Anhan huffed, dropped her bag, and headed straight for the kitchen, "Third Brother..."
Mu Shaochen turned around and saw her rushing over, "Lunch will be ready soon, go wash your hands first!"
Mu Anhan ran to his side and crouched down to look at his legs. He was cooking braised pork ribs with a spatula in hand, "Third Brother, how is your leg treatnt going?"
"The little Divine Doctor ca and said it’ll be better in two treatnts." Mu Shaochen laughed, "Don’t worry, it’ll definitely get better."
"Slls so good!" Mu Anhan nodded, stood up, and looked at the ribs in the pot, drooling with desire.
Mu Shaochen took a small plate, scooped a few ribs onto it, and handed it to her, "Here, have a taste first!"
"Thank you, Third Brother!" Mu Anhan smiled as she received it.
Third Brother loved her dearly, always cooking her favorite dishes.
She didn’t have parental love growing up, but she had several brothers who treated her like a treasure.
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