Chapter 56: The Devil of Questions! (Part 2)

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  As Xiao Hong carefully placed the teacup in front of Sang Hongyun, Zhao Qing also arrived at his side and said in a low voice: "Master, Chai Sang's subordinate Ah Long has returned, and it seems that he has already investigated some clues about De Jie. Other families and major powers are also desperately searching for Quan Cang."

  "Indeed, they can't bear the loneliness. We absolutely cannot let our guard down, we must add more manpower and work hard to find it. I wonder where this treasure will be hidden?" San Hongyun glanced at Xiao Hong and the tea cup he handed over, and said lightly.

  At this time, Xiao Hong's reaction was not big, and he kept reminding himself in his heart that he was not Quan Cang, he was not Quan Cang. His expression remained calm, with a look of eager learning.

  "Understood, Master." Zhao Qing responded and returned to his original position. As for searching for the hidden power, it was not a secret, every major family was doing it, and they all knew it without needing to say it out loud. Therefore, Zhao Qing did not intentionally hide anything either.

  He looked at Xiao Hong again, to be honest, Sang Hongyun's heart was already a little nervous, but considering the face and Xiao Hong's eager appearance, Sang Hongyun still forced himself to say: "Do you have any other questions?"

  "Ah, yes." Xiao Hong replied respectfully, then carefully pointed to the notebook, on which was written the 143rd problem that Sang Hongyun had not solved earlier. Apparently, at this moment, Sang Hongyun was somewhat dazed.

  And Xiao Hong's questions were not that systematic, maybe the previous question was still about material reflection, and the next one suddenly went to a completely different direction, and then another one miraculously turned back.

  Zao Qing and Zhang Xinlei, who were standing by earlier, could answer freely with their knowledge whenever Xiao Hong asked a question. But now, with nearly 150 strange questions, their minds had become muddled, something ordinary people couldn't withstand.

  Now they really have a feeling that this guy came here today just to play with Sang Hongyun, isn't he trying to see Sang Hongyun lose his temper?

  However, so far, including Zhao Qing, it seems that no one has seen the appearance of Sang Hongyun's violent walking, and also sighed in his heart, being able to come up with so many questions is not an ordinary person.

  It's clear that their thoughts have also become somewhat disordered now.

  "The 199th question..."

  At 6 o'clock in the evening, when Xiao Hong said this sentence, almost everyone in the entire hall vomited three liters of blood. What kind of person is this? Obviously, it's a devil of questions!

  Looking at Sang Hongyun again, the heroic spirit and majesty in his eyes had been completely worn away by Xiao Hong, leaving only a slightly scattered gaze.

  Just by looking at her, it was clear that Sang Hongyun was exhausted.

  Facing the 199th question, Sang Hongyun did not speak as usual, but pinched the root of his nose, sorted out his confused thoughts, and began to explain. However, his train of thought was no longer as clear as before.

  "The 200th question, also the last one." Xiao Hong said softly after Sang Hongyun finished explaining.

  When San Hongyun heard this, he felt that the dark clouds in his heart slowly dispersed, revealing a glimmer of dawn.

  "Speak." Sang Hongyun said quickly.

  "My illness... can you cure it, and what kind of price do I need to pay for you to be willing?" Xiao Hong asked tentatively, his words carrying a hint of pleading compared to his previous respectfulness.

  "To be honest, your illness, I can only maintain it, but as for curing it, I'm powerless. However, I can recommend someone to you, that is Quan Cang. You probably know him too. This person seems to have a special talent when it comes to dealing with complex and obscure diseases, perhaps he can save you." San Hongyun said softly.

  Xiao Hong let out a long sigh in his heart when he heard these words. What Sang Hongyun said was undoubtedly telling himself that, in his eyes, his illness was undoubtedly terminal. As for looking for Quan Cang... if Quan Cang could cure him, would he still come to look for him? Xiao Hong thought to himself secretly.

  However, the complex and melancholic emotions in his heart did not show much reaction on Xiao Hong's face, he just nodded lightly, having heard similar words too many times.

  "I understand, thank you Master Sang. I'll take my leave now." Xiao Hong said, and then retreated a few steps with respect before turning around and leaving.

  As for what Sang Hongyun said, saying that Xiao Hong didn't feel any loss in his heart is deceiving people. However, it's still the same sentence: Xiao Hong will never give up on the opportunity to survive and live like a normal person, which is an unshakeable conviction of his.

  The more others say so, the more I want to work hard to live on! Let them see, I won't die.

  As he walked out of Sang Hongyun's house, Xiao Hong encouraged himself in his heart, because Xiao Hong was very clear that once he gave up hope, everything would be over. As long as there was hope in his heart, miracles could be created.

  At the same time, in the lecture hall, the medicine boys saw Shang Hongyun wave his hand and also carefully left one after another.

  "It's still Master who is formidable, facing a total of 200 questions, after answering them all, he didn't even blush or gasp for breath, and still maintained this calm demeanor. If it were me, I would have blown up long ago." Zhang Xinlei slightly turned his head and whispered to Zhao Qing.

  "Who says it's not? Master is still formidable after all. We have a lot to learn from now on." Zhao Qing sighed.

  However, at this moment, as the medicine boys left one after another, Sang Hongyun slowly got up and his body swayed slightly. He felt a slight dizziness in front of him, which was caused by excessive brain load.

  Witnessing this scene, Zhao Qing and Zhang Xinlei's expressions changed involuntarily, apparently, Xiao Hong's crazy bombing power far exceeded their imagination.

  Without hesitation, the two of them quickly stepped forward and gently grasped San Hongyun's arm, then anxiously asked: "Master, are you alright?"

  "It's alright, I'm going to rest for a while, there's nothing important, don't disturb me." San Hongyun said weakly, his face showing signs of fatigue.

  "Master, next time don't let that guy called Xiao Hong come again?" Zhang Xinlei suggested.

  "No, he likes to come then let him come." Sang Hongyun said very decisively. At this moment, Sang Hongyun was not a great pharmacist, but a teacher teaching students. As a teacher, one would instinctively like those diligent and hardworking students, even if that student was a bit... crazy.

  "Master's unspoken intention is to promote him as an elite medicine boy?" Zhao Qing asked tentatively.

  As for Zhao Qing's words, Sang Hongyun did not respond directly, but instead slowly walked away, heading towards his bedroom, along the way, a few faint coughs could be heard, apparently Xiao Hong was still bothering him.

  On the other side, Xiao Hong, who had left Sang Hongyun's residence, boarded a bus with a mysterious pattern and found a seat. Xiao Hong, who had temporarily forgotten about his illness, carefully opened his notebook, and his eyes shone with an unusual light.

  For the entire afternoon, under the guidance of Sang Hongyun, Xiao Hong felt that he had made tremendous progress, and those vague and unclear knowledge points from before were now all crystal clear.

  If it can be said that Xiao Hong was previously walking in a closed canyon, then under the guidance of Sang Hongyun, he suddenly felt that everything before him had become clear and open.

  For a moment, he felt a sense of ease in his mind, and this realization benefited Xiao Hong greatly.

  Back home, Xiao Hong didn't stop, closed the door and began to sort out the problems he had recorded earlier, starting to review.

  Xiao Hong firmly believed that once he understood these issues, his future tattoo-making skills would make great progress!

  In the following two days, Xiao Hong, in addition to consolidating previous problems and grasping time to improve his driving skills, spent the rest of his time secretly making new signboards, pricing, and promotional posters.

  Distribute posters, Ren Xiang and others have helped, no need for Xiao Hong to worry. Now what Xiao Hong needs to do is a brand new sign made using image holograms.

  Li Le had previously purchased a wooden blank plaque, which was placed on the stone table in the backyard. Xiao Hong pinched his chin and thought for a moment before starting to carve several concave slots on it to place the shadow image magic patterns, and carved a few words above: "The Center of Great Beauty".

  Actually, Li Le originally wanted to call it "Dahong Beauty and Wellness Center".

  Although such a name can fully reflect the role of the store, Xiao Hong felt that the name was too cumbersome and changed it directly. It's enough to engrave the full name on the vice signboard.

  It took a whole hour, and the ordinary wooden board has undergone a huge change. It now looks beautiful and magnificent under the combination of four shadow patterns. The main color tone of the signboard has turned purple, with dots of light shining like stars. From time to time, the shadow patterns also produce white patches, like clouds passing by. The words "The Center of Great Beauty" are in golden yellow, shining brightly, and they look neither dazzling nor extremely eye-catching.

  This is also Xiao Hong's experience from Ren Xiang, the signboard must be eye-catching and beautiful, best to make people stop involuntarily and take a few more glances.

  "Wow."

  When Li Le finished his work in the front hall and returned to the backyard, he saw the signboard in front of Xiao Hong and couldn't help but make a sound, blinking his eyes repeatedly.

  "How does it feel? Is there anything that needs to be changed?" Xiao Hong carefully examined the sign, pinching his chin with one hand, seeking Li Le's opinion. It can be said that now Xiao Hong is able to produce such precise magical pattern images, thanks to the guidance of 200 questions provided by Sang Hongyun.

  Li Le cautiously approached the sign, in the past, this kind of sign that used image magic seals looked okay from a distance, but up close it became very rough. However, Xiao Hong's image magic seal was different, whether viewed from afar or up close, the picture remained as delicate as ever.

  "If this plaque is hung up, it will be absolutely cool." Li Le muttered to himself, directly throwing Xiao Hong's previous words behind his mind.

  "Remember, don't hang this signboard for now. Let's put it up on the day we open for business." Xiao Hong said, he himself was very clear that at present, their biggest enemy was the Chunyan Medicine Shop across the street. If they hung it out ahead of time, it would undoubtedly reveal their intentions, which was not what Xiao Hong wanted to see happen.