No wonder they didn’t pick up anyone if they stayed behind. There were no old Taoist priests at all. Who would they pick up?

"Where's the Taoist priest? Where's Taoist Hua? Yesterday he made a good promise, but why didn't he come? Why?" Old Man Meng became angry.

You also patted your chest and put away your things, but ended up feeling lonely?

What to do?

It's fun?

If old man Meng hadn't had some sense, he would have gotten up and gone back to Zhongnan to find the old Taoist Huabian.

"That Uncle Meng, I, won't I come?"

Guo Yulei pointed at himself and grinned.

"What do you care about?"

Old Meng stared. Suddenly, he thought of something. He stepped forward and asked, "Is Guo Xiaoyou a disciple of the miracle doctor?"

Guo Yulei shook his head.

Old Meng clenched his fist, he wanted to hit someone!

At Huabian's level, he is far behind the miracle doctor. Just help him improve his reputation.

Guo Yulei glanced at him and said, "The miracle doctor taught me the method of treatment and also gave me the elixir!"

"Cough cough cough..."

Old Meng almost choked himself to death with a mouthful of phlegm. He coughed and his face turned red. Then he grabbed Guo Yulei's hand and asked, "Seriously?"

"If the treatment fails, the medical fee will be refunded."
Chapter completed!