The Greatest Village Doctor In The World

Chapter 1191 Ling Yun

The arrangements have been made by the old man, and Ling Feng has arrived in the room, so he naturally can’t say anything more. He can only nod and say, "Thank you, sir!"

Ghost Grandpa chuckled, "You’re welcome!"

At this moment, Qingqing brought a cup of tea over, "Mr. Ling, please have some tea!"

"Alright, thank you!"

Ling Feng quickly reached out to take it and then took a sip of tea, finding the aroma quite good but still somewhat different from the tea he discovered in Shankou Village!

He then smiled, moved his palm, and took out the tea he had previously picked from his bracelet, "Miss Qingqing, could you please brew this tea for me?"

"What kind of tea is this?"

Ghost Grandpa was obviously a tea lover too. Seeing Ling Feng magically take out the tea leaves, he sat up straight out of curiosity.

Ling Feng smiled mysteriously, "This tea hasn’t been named yet, you should try it first!"

"Oh? A new variety?"

Ghost Grandpa became even more interested upon hearing this, and said to Qingqing, "Quick, brew it for me to taste!"

"Okay, Grandpa!"

Qingqing hurriedly took out the tea leaves, her fingers gracefully busy.

It’s evident that this girl has studied the art of tea, her movements elegant and filled with beauty, pleasing to the eye.

Moments later, a pot of new tea was brewed, and even before tasting, the air was already filled with a fragrant aroma.

Ghost Grandpa couldn’t care less about the boiling hot tea, gently blew on it, and took a sip first.

Ling Feng and Qingqing both watched him, eager to know what the old man might say.

Yet Ghost Grandpa said nothing, immediately taking another sip!

Even though he said nothing, his intoxicated expression said it all. Qingqing also curiously took a small sip, then widened her eyes in surprise.

"Good tea!"

The grandfather and granddaughter spoke simultaneously.

Ling Feng was inwardly proud, smiled, and said, "I picked these tea leaves myself. They are now in mass production, and soon you, Ghost Grandpa, will be able to drink them often!"

"Soon but not now?"

Ghost Grandpa wasn’t happy but rather a bit disappointed, wishing he could drink that tea right now.

Ling Feng helplessly replied, "Yes, the tea trees have just been planted, and it indeed needs some time."

"Well, once the new tea is picked, you must send me some right away!" the old man said.

Ling Feng nodded, then Qingqing suddenly asked, "Mr. Ling, why haven’t you named this tea yet?"

"Uh, I haven’t thought about it, and I don’t plan to sell these tea leaves, just give them as gifts to friends and family, so I haven’t thought much about it." Ling Feng explained.

Ghost Grandpa shook his head after hearing this, "That’s not right. Even if it’s just for gifts, it should have a resounding name, so when people mention this tea that can’t be bought, they have something to call it."

"True!"

Ling Feng nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "Since it’s produced by Ling Corporation and found on towering cliffs, I think this tea should be called Ling Yun!"

"Ling Yun! Great name!"

Ghost Grandpa nodded slightly after hearing this, then said full of praise, "This name is filled with grandeur, not bad at all!"

"Alright, I’ll have someone register the trademark later!" Ling Feng laughed.

As they were talking, the door sounded, and a white-haired old man entered.

Seeing him, Ghost Grandpa quickly stood up and said, "Ling Feng, let me introduce you, this is the Black Dragon King!"

Given the old man’s earnest introduction, Ling Feng naturally could not be impolite, so he quickly greeted the white-haired old man.

Upon entering, the Black Dragon King’s gaze never left Ling Feng. After observing for a moment, he nodded slightly, saying, "Young man who exudes inner strength, indeed not an ordinary person!"

"You’re too kind." Ling Feng smiled.

After sitting down, they seemed to chat casually for a few moments, but through his words, the Black Dragon King grasped Ling Feng’s basic information, then nodded, "Young man, your future achievements are indescribable, but right now you face a great crisis, only after overcoming it can you achieve success."

"Really?"

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, somewhat confused, and asked, "What crisis are you referring to, sir?"

"That’s a heavenly secret I cannot reveal, but as long as you listen to me, you can surely avoid the crisis," the Black Dragon King said.

"Oh, what guidance do you have, sir?" Ling Feng asked.

Showing great respect outwardly, but inside, Ling Feng was somewhat skeptical, feeling the old man might be trying to scare him, considering even Yang Guang hadn’t noticed anything, how could he determine Ling Feng would encounter something?

But then the Black Dragon King said, "It’s not urgent, after the Gambling King competition ends, come to my house, I will help you resolve it!"

"Okay, thank you in advance, sir!" Ling Feng said.

It was time for dinner, and Ghost Grandpa had already arranged it at the hotel, so the group went downstairs to the restaurant.

Just as they exited the elevator, Ling Feng felt someone tugging on his sleeve, turned around, and saw it was Qingqing, he asked, "What’s up?"

"Mr. Ling, please stay, I have something to ask you."

"What is it?"

Ling Feng was somewhat puzzled; he had only met Qingqing twice, what could she ask?

Unexpectedly, Qingqing asked, "Did the sister who gambled with you and Han Chang last time arrive?"

"You looking for her? Do you have something?" Ling Feng asked.

"Not really, I just think that sister is incredibly beautiful, breathtaking, so I want to meet her!" Qingqing said.

"Oh."

Ling Feng realized, having no sense of vigilance; a little girl wanting to meet Yu Linglong was nothing to worry about. If it were a guy, Ling Feng wouldn’t be so polite!

He then laughed and said, "Sure, I’ll introduce Ling Long to you later!"

"Is she in the hotel room now?" Qingqing immediately asked.

"Yes, why?" Ling Feng asked.

"Then I’ll go find her now, I won’t have dinner with you old folks!"

Qingqing said this, turned around, and entered the elevator.

Ling Feng was speechless.

Was it really that urgent?

At this point, the elevator doors were about to close, Qingqing waved goodbye, then took the elevator upstairs.

Ling Feng had no choice but to shake his head and follow Ghost Grandpa and the others.

After dinner, when he returned to the room, it was already ten o’clock at night.

Upon entering the house, he saw Yu Linglong sitting on the sofa, looking out the window. The street was bustling beyond comparison, even more so than in Guo City.

Not seeing Qingqing’s shadow, Ling Feng went up to ask, "Did a little girl come to find you just now?"

"You mean Qingqing? She stayed here for over an hour." Yu Linglong said.

"Oh, what did she chat about with you?" Ling Feng asked curiously.