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Chapter 372 Food Delivery
When Song An Ning flew to the vicinity of Old Man Pan, she stood on a branch and watched him distribute medicine. A beautiful young woman was standing beside him.
Unlike before, Old Man Pan had a serious face and was cursing.
The woman next to him had tears in her eyes and looked very aggrieved.
“Judging from the woman’s attire, she should be from Medicine King Valley.
What did she do wrong? It’s rare to see Old Man Pan so angry.”
"Master, wait a minute, Xiangxiang is eavesdropping."
"It's already this late and you still have the energy to dress up? How long has it been since I sent you this message?
You're already in your twenties, and you can't even do such a small thing. You just follow your Ninth Brother around all day long. Where's your brain?"
The woman lowered her head, wiped her tears, and whispered back to him:
"Master, Shaoyao knows she was wrong.
As your disciple, I have neglected my duties and left Tongchuan Prefecture without permission to chase after my Ninth Senior Brother. I beg Master to punish me."
Old Man Pan snorted, feeling somewhat helpless.
What misfortune for his family! It seemed as if the heavens had played a joke on him. The apprentices he accepted were extremely talented, but sometimes their brains seemed to be stuck on their butts. Some were obsessed with love, some were obsessed with swords, and two of them loved business, but none of them did their jobs properly.
As a result, the disciples of Yaowang Valley had excellent martial arts skills and were not short of money. The only thing was that they were a complete mess in refining pills, which was a terrible sight.
"Forget it, now is not the time to punish you.
Guard Ping'an Town carefully! When the plague is over, I will gather you all together and settle accounts!"
The more Old Man Pan spoke, the more his heart ached. He suddenly thought of Song An Ning. An Ning was still the best. She had a smart little brain. Maybe because she was young, she didn't think about matters between men and women at all and was focused on her career.
Obedient and hardworking, this is the kind of apprentice he wants.
After taking a look at the map, the location card showed that Song An Ning was nearby. The old man's face was still brimming with anger. He pretended to cough, turned his head to the side, and his eyes rolled around.
"Where is little Aning? Stop playing hide-and-seek with me!
I've made these evildoers so angry that my liver hurts, I'm begging for comfort..."
Song An Ning was watching the fun when she heard Old Man Pan's voice in her head.
But everyone here is from Yaowang Valley, and I am a stranger to them. Wouldn’t it be awkward to go over there at this time?
Song An Ning told Xiangxiang about his concerns, but Xiangxiang didn't think it was a big deal.
"Master, this is not like you?
Where did that majestic and domineering attitude go? I suddenly became socially anxious, and Xiangxiang is not used to it. "
"..."
"Tsk, where is the social phobia?
We'll meet sooner or later, let's go now!"
She found a place where no one was around and asked Xiangxiang to scan her. After confirming that everything was correct, she changed back to her original appearance.
Thinking that the people in Yaowang Valley had been busy for a long time and must not have eaten well, she prepared some food for their first meeting.
Thinking of this, Song An Ning opened the mall and started shopping, including dry food, snacks, braised meat, rice, stir-fried dishes... He even prepared two or three kinds of soup.
After having Xiangxiang pack the food, he bought some bowls, chopsticks, and spoons for serving food. He filled two large baskets, carried them on a shoulder pole, and staggered towards the yard where Old Man Pan was.
Just as he arrived at the door, a disciple from Yaowang Valley was about to deliver some prepared medicine to the town. He looked up and saw a cute little girl carrying the largest basket, standing at the door in a somewhat funny way.
"Where did you come from, little girl? We are from Medicine King Valley. Are you here to get medicine?"
Song Anning shook his head and replied with a smile:
"I'm looking for Old Man Pan."
The disciple was stunned for a moment and spoke in a very gentle tone.
"We don't have anyone with the last name Pan here. I'm afraid you've got the wrong one."
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Song Anning was filled with questions. As a disciple of Yaowang Valley, how could he not know the Valley Master's surname? Or was this guy using a fake name?
So she did not hesitate to help this little disciple and shouted loudly:
"Old Man Pan, come out! Let me in!"
Old Man Pan was preparing medicine. When he heard Song An Ning's angry roar, his hand trembled and he rushed to the door.
"Hey hey... is Aning here?
Wow, you brought so much food! I can smell the fragrance even from so far away."
Old Man Pan's face was full of kindness. He took the shoulder pole from Song An Ning's shoulders with a smile and said to the stunned disciple:
"Look at you, you look so stupid. This is your junior uncle, come here to bring us food.
Even if you don't know her identity, when you see a little girl carrying such a heavy load, why don't you go forward to help?
Still standing there? Bring the food in!
Every day, I'm so worried!"
"..."
"Oh, disciple greets Junior Uncle-Master, just give me the carrying pole.
It’s my disciple’s poor eyesight that I didn’t recognize it, hehe, hehehe…”
He had a sincere face, bared big teeth, and was a sunny young boy. They only dared to address Old Man Pan as the Valley Master or the Ancestor, and never dared to call him "Uncle Master"!
A little silly, but cute.
"It's normal that we don't recognize each other when we meet for the first time.
Come in quickly and distribute the food so that everyone can fill their stomachs."
The sunny boy nodded repeatedly, ran to the basket, and lifted it up with all his strength, but the basket didn't budge at all...
"..."
"Oh, let me do it.
I packed too much, I don't blame you."
After Song An Ning finished speaking, she bent down, picked up the basket, and strode into the yard.
Everyone looked at her in horror, and Old Man Pan's face turned red, feeling ashamed.
This was Aning's first time meeting the Medicine King Valley people, and these evil disciples had already made such a fool of themselves. What should he do? What should he do? Would little Aning run away and not take over the Medicine King Valley?
Now, only the eldest and second apprentices are working seriously in the valley, but they are old, in their forties or fifties, and their energy is much less.
As for the following, he didn't want to mention it!
Except for Old Man Pan, everyone else was stunned. They had just seen this young sister lift the basket with ease, a basket that a strong young man of the right age couldn't lift. Judging from her appearance, she should have some strength left.
They didn't expect that Song An Ning would give them such a big shock on their first meeting.
Just as she was about to lift the second basket, these people finally reacted and scrambled forward.
"Hello, uncle, we can do it, you take a rest, hehe..."
The basket weighs more than 100 pounds and requires two people to lift it together.
Everyone couldn't help but wonder, where did their ancestor find this little girl? How could she be so strong?
Just now, I heard that Song Anning was accepted as the last disciple by the ancestor, and the younger generation were a little dissatisfied.
But when they saw what Song An Ning did, they lost their temper, and smelled the fragrance of the food in the basket, and laughed like silly dogs.
"Look at your worthless appearance.
Stop what you are doing, I have something to say."
Old Man Pan stood beside Song An Ning with his hands behind his back, called his disciples and solemnly introduced them:
"Zi Fu, Shao Yao, this is your junior sister Song An Ning, and also my last disciple.
Aning, these two are also my disciples, your fifth senior sister Zi Fu, and your eleventh senior sister Shaoyao.
The two of them are in charge of Chuanzhou affairs, and they are both girls, so you should get along well with each other."
"Fifth Senior Sister, Eleventh Senior Sister..."
"Little junior sister."
Song An Ning was the first to salute. Although she had not agreed to be Old Man Pan's apprentice, now that she was forced to do so, since the old man said so in front of so many people, she had no choice but to agree.
Anyway, having this identity will make it easier to get things done in the future, which is also good.
She carefully looked at the two senior sisters in front of her. Senior Sister Zi Fu was tall, dressed in black, and her face was full of words saying: Keep away.
Senior Sister Shaoyao's eyes were red because she had just cried, and her beautiful face made me feel pity for her.
But after she greeted him perfunctorily, her eyes became vague and her mind flew away to who knows where.
Just when Old Man Pan was about to ask the younger disciples to salute Song An Ning, Zi Fu suddenly drew her sword, pointed at Song An Ning, and said coldly:
"Life or death, choose one."
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