Insightful Eye, Meridians, Acupoints, National Arts

Chef Qin, who had originally been lying in bed, no longer felt like staying there after hearing that voice. "It would have been nice if you'd done that earlier." With a kip, Qin Fen flipped up, put on his shoes, and started brushing his teeth and washing his face. This time, he was satisfied.

He was satisfied, but Du Kang and Medicine Master were not. It was rare to encounter the Patriarch. How could they not chat a little and deepen their impression of him?

"Patriarch, Patriarch, your disciple still has one more thing to ask?" Medicine Master called out inwardly, and then there was nothing more.

Looking at the empty air around him, ten thousand grass-mud horses galloped through his heart. Did this count as crossing the bridge and tearing it down, taking the benefits and running? Although he felt somewhat speechless, Medicine Master did not dare think that way. He secretly comforted himself: The Patriarch really is diligent. He must have gone to cultivate Merit!

Du Kang could not hear him and could only stare blankly at Medicine Master. After a long while, he muttered, "The Patriarch left?"

Medicine Master nodded. The Patriarch really was a bastard.

The two of them were left with aching balls, and Scholar was left with aching balls too. He had come over aggressively as soon as the door opened that morning, yet the other side had not made the slightest sound. There had to be a conspiracy!

Whether there was a conspiracy was something only Heaven knew. In any case, Chef Qin had always been carefree. After washing up and getting dressed, he went straight out.

Holding his phone, Qin Fen prepared to go run by the lake. After looking around, he tapped the image of the human body's meridians and acupoints