He had previously guessed that Luo Liang had a connection with the Medicine King's lineage before he could get an invitation letter.

I never expected that this future prospective grandson-in-law had such a big background.

"Brother Zhou, I can take my girlfriend to the Medicine King Bathing with me."

Luo Liang asked more questions intentionally.

"The Medicine King Order, you can bring four extra people in..."

Zhou Yuanhang replied.

"Take four extra people?"

The Dong family members present were stunned, inexplicably excited and excited.

That is to say.

Luo Liang not only enjoyed the King of Medicine Bath himself, but also brought four more people.

Even if Dong Mengyao is included, there are still three more places.

These are the quota for three Medicine King Bathings!

I couldn't help it.

The young tribes of the Dong family looked hot and stared at the "Medical King Order" in Luo Liang's hand.

Dong Hanqing and Dong Xiaoyue looked eager.

Especially Dong Hanqing, who is less than 30 years old and has a level 2 senior cultivation level. If he can enjoy the King of Medicine Bath, the effect will be excellent.

"Luo Liang has three places in his hands..."

Dong Lan's delicate body trembled slightly, her pink fists clenched, and her heart was full of desire.

She was restricted by qualifications and was trapped in love in her early years, and was unable to advance to the foundation-building stage (level 3 city-state level).

Mr. Dong concluded that she might not have hope of promotion in this life, so she put her hope on her granddaughter Mengyao.

Of course, Dong Lan is not completely hopeless.

Mr. Dong also said that unless there are great opportunities, such as the Medicine King Bath.

The Medicine King Bath is very suitable for cultivators. It can comprehensively improve qualifications and improve physical fitness, and the effect is better than the "foundation pill" in the cultivation world.

As long as he can enjoy the King of Medicine Bath, Dong Lan can break his own shackles and change his life path to cultivation.

And this quota is in Luo Liang's hands.

The boy who was scolded by her, kept saying a scumbag and liar.

Suddenly.

Dong Lan's face was pale, with great regret and self-blame in her eyes, which eventually turned into a hint of despair.

Dong Lan regretted her intestines.

She treated Luo Liang like that before, deliberately making things difficult for her, and she would have any face to ask the other party for a place.

Mr. Dong sighed and looked at his daughter with a complicated expression.

Dong Lan was completely distracted.

An opportunity to change her life was actually ruined by herself.

She is Dong Mengyao's dear aunt. If she was polite to Luo Liang before, three additional places would be available if she could not use them, at least she would have a glimmer of hope.

The phone call between Zhou Yuanhang and Luo Liang is coming to an end.

"Well, if you think 4 places are not enough, I can arrange it for you..."

Zhou Yuanhang's goodwill.

"There are enough places." Luo Liang smiled.

"Do I want to send a spaceship under the group to pick you up at Sky Blue Star?"
Chapter completed!