Since Long Xiangtian had just finished his work for Mr. Zhao, Ji Ruxue took him to rest.
Of course, there was still an old man following behind Long Xiangtian, with a smile on his face. He followed Long Xiangtian very happily, without any of the old man's style.
Long Xiangtian was taken by the technician to find a room in the hotel to stay in, and he immediately closed his eyes to rest. There was a person standing next to him, and his voice seemed to be protecting Long Xiangtian.
Of course, Long Xiangtian didn't do anything now, he just closed his eyes and rested, but Doctor Hua on the side didn't think so. Looking at his master, he looked like he was practicing a very advanced martial art.
But these words obviously made Long Xiangtian think too much. With the knock on the door outside, Long Xiangtian slowly opened his eyes, and the voice that spoke also showed him a discreet look, so he immediately opened the door.
Looking outside, there was an old man with a ruddy face and a vigorous spirit. He was completely different from the old man with a purple and blue face that he had seen before.
That’s right, this old man, also known as Mr. Zhao, walked straight to where Long Xiangtian was as soon as he entered the room.
"Mr. Li, thank you so much for this time. If it weren't for your personal rescue, I'm afraid I would have died long ago... No more, no more. I will definitely hold a grand wedding banquet to entertain Mr. Li later."
Long Xiangtian also smiled at Old Zhao. Of course, she did not refuse Old Zhao's request. It would not be a good thing to refuse now, and Long Xiangtian also saved Old Zhao.
Then Long Xiangtian chatted with Mr. Zhao for a few more words. After that, Mr. Zhao turned around and left, asking Long Xiangtian to have dinner together later.
Of course, Long Xiangtian readily agreed. After Mr. Zhao left, the group of people who followed him also left together.
Ji Ruxue went to continue to take care of the things in the hotel. Now only Huasheng was left by Long Xiangtian's side. Since he was alone, Long Xiangtian looked at this somewhat mean incarnation in front of him.
His expression looked a little strange. Why was this old man like this? He didn't have any business style at all. He looked at Peanut strangely.
Instead, when the incarnation saw that Long Xiangtian had a strange expression on his face and was looking him up and down, he thought that Long Xiangtian had discovered something different about him, so he hurriedly spoke.
"Master, my real name is Hua Tian. Of course, you can call me Xiao Hua. I am currently working in the First People's Hospital of S City, where I am a junior dean."
"I think my current identity is not too embarrassing. I am your man, Master. If you need me for anything, you can call me."
After saying this, the voice immediately took out his mobile phone and asked Long Xiangtian for his phone number. Although he could call him, he couldn't let Long Xiangtian save his phone number.
The two exchanged cell phone numbers and introduced themselves briefly, then Long Xiangtian took Doctor Hua to the place where Mr. Zhao had asked him to go.
Then Long Xiangtian was led by a waiter into a private room. When he looked up, he saw a capital "1" written on it. It was obvious that this should be private room number one.
Long Xiangtian looked at the capitalized word and couldn't help but smile bitterly. It turned out that face was indeed very important in front of these people from big cities.
The waiter next to him seemed to see what Long Xiangtian was thinking and quickly began to explain.
"Sir, this is the No. 1 private room in our Shengshi Datang. If you're talking about the cost, the price for a meal and admission is 888,888."
When Long Xiangtian heard this voice, he was shocked. He didn't expect that a simple meal would cost so much money. Of course, Long Xiangtian was not happy at the moment and did not show any so-called shock on his face.
Long Xiangtian, along with one or two incarnations, pushed the door open in a hurry, looked at the room which was almost full of people, nodded slightly, and Long Xiangtian also saw many familiar faces.
Of course, these so-called acquaintances were people I had met once or twice before. They were all important figures in the old house that was just being painted.
The people in the box saw Long Xiangtian and Doctor Hua coming in at a glance, and they all stood up. Old Zhao even walked directly towards Long Xiangtian.
He gestured to Long Xiangtian and Doctor Hua to take a seat first. A voice at the side also asked Long Xiangtian to show up and take a seat. After seeing Long Xiangtian sit down, Doctor Hua followed suit.
Long Xiangtian looked at the empty seat next to him and was a little surprised. Who on earth could sit next to him
Of course, Long Xiangtian was not shocked that someone was sitting next to him, but someone had deliberately left an empty seat at the banquet for Mr. Zhao, and almost everyone next to her had already left, but she still hadn't arrived.
Of course, Long Xiangtian didn’t think much about it. Looking at these people, he secretly memorized their faces in his heart, perhaps he would be able to use them in the future.
On the other side of Long Xiangtian sat a chatterbox who was asking Long Xiangtian if he had any equipment or master in his world. It was obvious that this chatterbox also wanted to get from Long Xiangtian what his master was like.
What master does Long Xiangtian have
That was of course Guiguzi. He had inherited Guiguzi's legacy, and theoretically he was Guiguzi's apprentice. Now he was resting on the lines on his chest, but until now he still hadn't figured out what these cultural relics were used for.
The only thing is that he often dreams of an old man practicing Tai Chi at night. He doesn’t know what’s going on, and this Tai Chi is somewhat different from the Tai Chi he has seen in the video.
However, Long Xiangtian was also confused now. He couldn't say that he was the master in his dream who was teaching him how to practice. It would be reasonable for Long Xiangtian to just say it perfunctorily.
It is obvious that this old man Zhao is also a shrewd man. If he does not have some shrewdness after living to this age, it would be considered that he has lived in vain. In addition, given Mr. Zhao's status, most people are not as smart as him.
"Little friend Li, I wonder if you have any plans, what do you plan to do next?"
"If you say you don't have any plans, I'm planning to open a small clinic to treat illnesses and save lives!"
"Practicing medicine is a very promising profession. With you, Li Xiaoyou, a miraculous doctor, we should have no shortage of customers."
"I don't have any great ambitions right now. I just want to run a small clinic and make a living."
After Mr. Zhao chatted with Long Xiangtian for a few more words, the door of the box suddenly opened.