Chapter 150: Not coincidence

"Teacher, the preciousness of the marrow dragon liquid, do you understand?" Qiu ink eyes looked at Ye Hao, and the expression was dignified.
"understand!"
"Since you understand, I am still willing to give it to me," Qiu Mo asked again.
"I am in this world, there are no relatives, except for the old slaves at home, those who are willing to follow me, you are my sister, my relatives, not to mention two drops of marrow, if there is better Something, I am still willing to give you a sister." Ye Hao smiled a bit, then said in a positive color.
"Do you love me as a relative?"
"Your mind, the sister-in-law has received it, but the marrow dragon liquid is too expensive, I can't." The autumn ink flowed through a warm stream, and after placing the jade bottle on the table, she reached out and patted the leaves of Ye Hao. This is a little smile.
Ye Hao raised his hand and handed the dark black ruler to the autumn ink.
"How" the autumn ink expression stayed.
"This ruler is equally precious, but the sister is still willing to give it to me. Since I can accept the baby that the sister sent out, why the sister is not willing to accept the gift from the younger brother, you are not willing to accept it. I naturally have no face." Ye Hao said solemnly. .
"Teacher, the marrow dragon liquid has great benefits for me, but it also has great benefits for you. When you repair into a realm and break through to the innate realm, you can take it, even if you have a drop of marrow dragon liquid, you can make your repair. For direct breakthrough, and it can improve your physique, make the cultivation talent become better, and it will be easier to cultivate in the future." Autumn ink smiled bitterly.
"Sister, what you said, I understand that if I want to get the marrow dragon liquid, I can still get it, so these two drops are for you." Ye Hao said seriously.
"You can still get" Qiu Mo doubts.
"Actually, I still have the marrow dragon liquid. In the Ziwang County of the Tianwang Empire, I saved the Shaoshun business owner. He gave me some marrow dragon liquid." Ye Hao thought about it and said .
"You didn't lie to me" Qiu Mo pondered for a moment, asked.
Ye Hao took out another jade bottle again.
"If this is the case, then the sister will accept it, but the younger brother you have the thing of the marrow dragon liquid, don't tell others easily, otherwise it will bring you a murder." Autumn ink did not check, but silently Nodded and grateful.
"I know!"
The husband is not guilty and bears his sin. Ye Hao naturally understands this truth. He has observed the face of Qiu Mo, knowing that she is a woman with a strong feeling of righteousness and pure nature, plus her closeness to her performance, this dare to take out the marrow dragon liquid. .
This night.
In the autumn ink, two drops of marrow dragon liquid, the wounds on the body not only healed, but even the repairs have been refined. Even if they have not broken through to the late stage of building, they are only half a step, and even her breath has become more The dust is flowing, like a fairy falling into the red dust.
In the morning, Ye Hao bought hot food and finished eating it with Qiu Mo.
"Teacher, let's take a look at it, do you want to turn around in this purple city," asked Qiu Moxiao.
"Does the sister have something to buy?" Ye Hao asked.
"There is nothing to buy, but let's go back this time, I am afraid that you will not be able to come out again in the next few years." Qiu Mo shook his head.
"Then we went shopping, I just strolled around in a circle, I don't know if there is any food in this Zihua City," Ye Hao said.
"The younger brother likes food." Autumn ink is curious.
"Does the teacher and sister not like it?" Ye Hao did not answer.
"This is also true. Eating food is a kind of enjoyment. It is a happy thing to eat naturally. It is said that when the cultivation breaks through the boundary to the end of the world, there is no interest in the food. If you don’t eat or drink in the month, it won’t have any effect.
Autumn ink laughed and laughed.
"If people live forever, they naturally need to be interested in love, and there is no desire for the saints. Even if the fairy blessings are always enjoyed, life and heaven are not interesting." Ye Hao smiled.
"It makes sense, it really wants to be a saint, and it is too boring to live." Autumn ink nodded with a smile.
Zihua City covers a large area, and the construction is also very stylish. Coupled with the large number of people living here, it is very prosperous. Ye Hao and Qiu Mo have been shopping for a long time before they go to a restaurant to hear.
Baizhen Building, the first floor is the lobby, the second and third floors are dining rooms, just stepping into the door of the restaurant, there will be a rich fragrance floating.
"Welcome to the guests."
The young lady who is responsible for picking up the passengers, dressed in tailored clothes, has a bright smile on her face.
"I want a room." Qiu Mo said casually, and led by the young girl to the third floor.
"Please ask two guests to order, we have only one kind of wine in our restaurant, called Jiudan Jinye. I don't know if two guests need it." In the room, the table of the Eight Immortals is placed with recipes, and the young girl smiles.
Ye Hao picked up the recipe and looked at it from the top. The whole person was stunned. The familiar name of the dish made him think that he had returned to the earth.
"Mushroom pheasant, shark's fin crab, steamed hump, fake leopard..."
Ye Hao once studied the feast of Manchu, although he did not eat much, but with his memory, the name is remembered, and on this recipe, there are at least a dozen names of dishes, the same as the names of the Manchus.
He does not believe that there will be such a coincidence in the world.
suddenly! Ye Hao turned to look at the young woman who was waiting for laughter.
That's right, it's cheongsam!
Ye Hao’s eyes swelled in an instant, and his eyes burst into an incredible look. He has been in this world for a long time, and the number of people he has seen has been numerous. He has never seen anyone wearing a Chinese-style cheongsam.
"You just said, you only have one name for the wine, you say it again." Ye Hao remembered another thing, the eyes staring at the young girl, asked.
"Jiudan gold liquid."
The young woman who was seen by Ye Hao had some hair, and she said.
Jiulan Gold Liquid
Ye Hao has been able to determine that the problems he has perceived are not just coincidences. He remembers correctly. When China was in ancient China, there was such a kind of wine, which was a kind of liquid in the refinement of ancient alchemists.
"The second medicine is Jiu Dan Jin Liquid, Zi Hua Hong Ying, Tai Qing nine to five snow pulp." Ye Hao once watched "Han Wu Nei Biography", there are records.
Also, Ye Hao realized that the welcome of the restaurants in this world are all the folks of the restaurant, this is the first time he saw a woman welcoming guests.
Cheongsam, recipes, fine wine, welcome.
Ye Hao can conclude that this restaurant is absolutely inextricably linked to the earth, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to have so many coincidences.
"Teacher, you are fine." Qiu Mo spotted the strangeness of Ye Hao and asked.
"Sister, I became an orphan after I was six years old. I can only remember a little bit about things before the age of six, but this restaurant gives me a familiar feeling." Ye Hao returned to God and shook his head and said.
"Go and call your treasurer, I have something to ask." After that, Ye Hao turned to look at the young woman.
The young woman was just uncomfortable when she was seen by Ye Hao. After listening to it, she did not hesitate and strode away.
"Two guests, you call me over, there is something that makes you dissatisfied"
A middle-aged man in a green shirt and a hooded cap, accompanied by a smile into the room, his twinkling eyes, after sweeping through the two, judged the two guests, absolutely non-rich That is expensive, because the clothes and cloth they wear are very valuable, and the temperament of the body is very popular.
"Your last name," Ye Hao did not ask this person, and asked when he opened the door.
"The surname is Liu." The shopkeeper said with a smile.
"You have heard of Emperor Wu of Han Dynasty" Ye Hao started his eyes and asked again.
"What" Liu's shopkeeper looks stiff, his eyes reveal an incredible look.
"It seems that you have heard of this name." Ye Hao said.
"Who are you? How do you know that the name of Emperor Wu of Han, as far as I know, except for my Liu family, the people who know the Emperor Wu of the world, are all dead." Liu, the treasurer, looked at Ye Hao with vigilance and asked.
"How did you die?" Ye Hao did not answer him, but asked Shen Sheng.
"Nature is old and dead." Liu said.
"Cheongsam, recipes, Jiudan Jinshui, these are all you want to come out or the ancestors uploaded," Ye Hao asked with a deep breath.
"What do you want to know?" Liu asked the look of the shopkeeper nervously.
"Where are you from?" Ye Hao asked.
"Nature is a native of Zihua City." Liu said the color of the cabinet.
"Your ancestors, should be the monks, dare to ask him where he is now" Ye Hao took out a gold ticket, face value of 10,000 blue gold, gently placed on the table, seriously said.
"For hundreds of years, finally someone believed that the ancestors came from another world. When the ancestors came here, they told others that he came from another world. The result was that he was a madman. It seems that the guests are also from there." The face changed slightly and it was silent for a while, then it was a bitter smile.
"The things in my memory are very vague, but they are not all remembered. Tell me, where is your ancestor now?" Ye Hao shook his head and said.
"Hundreds of years ago, I have already gone to the Central China mainland. Now I am still alive, I don't know." Liu said, looking out the window, murmured.
"As soon as he came here, what did he leave for you, or what?" Ye Hao asked.
"No." Liu said, shaking his head.
"What is his name from?" Ye Hao showed disappointment and asked the last two questions.
"Liu Zhong, Han." Liu said.
Ye Hao nodded silently, suddenly remembered one thing, cheongsam appeared very late, although according to some records, it can be traced back to the pre-Qin and Han dynasties, but it is not the current cheongsam.
Did he live in the twenties from the Han Dynasty to the last world?
impossible! Ye Hao directly rejected this idea.
Liu Zhong!
"Your Liu family has been passed down for hundreds of years, and should have his portrait handed down. Can you let me see it?" Ye Hao deeply remembered the name and said to Liu’s treasurer:
"This..." Liu treasurer hesitated.
"Let me take a look, this one million two blue gold is yours." Ye Hao pointed to the golden ticket on the table.