Misty Rain House

Zhao Xue frowned. Afraid that Zhao Shuning would trick him again, he asked with caution, "What is it?"

"I'm very interested in the matter of Misty Rain House. Can you give me Zhao Xiangxiang's invitation?"

No matter how many people tried, they couldn't get an invitation from the Misty Rain House, and Zhao Xue had to put in a lot of effort to get one.

"You know about Misty Rain House?"

"I heard my father mention it before when we were at the Zhao Family Village."

Misty Rain House was a tower located at the peak of the Hua Prefecture, and was said to be a small business owned by Wang Family.

One of the four great families, there was no one who did not know of the mighty Wang Family. With its halo, the Misty Rain House has developed very well over the years.

If Zhao Shuning wanted to take revenge, Misty Rain House was the first step.

The Misty Rain House organizes competitions every year in order to pick out the most useful and talented people to serve the Wang Family. The victorious people will also be nurtured, and this is the reason why countless Apothecary fights over the Misty Rain House to participate in the trial.

Even if he didn't win in the end, after a few rounds of training, Apothecary's level would definitely increase.

"Little girl, there's always someone stronger than you, there's always a mountain outside the mountain, and Misty Rain House is the gathering of experts. Even if you are my most outstanding Zhao Family Apothecary, once you reach there, your aptitude will only be considered average."

"There's no need for Second Uncle to worry about that. You only need to tell me: are you going to do this business, or not?"

"Of course."

Zhao Xue was not a fool. It was a waste to keep the invitation card. Although he did not believe that Zhao Shuning would be able to find the First Cycle Scarlet Emperor Pill, he could still make a bet.

Zhao Shuning nodded, satisfied with the result. She raised her leg and kicked Zhao Xue's knee.

"Ah!

A scream came from the high platform. Zhao Xue hugged his knees and rolled on the ground in pain, "You damn girl, you're playing dirty!"

"I learned this from Second Uncle."

Zhao Shuning turned around, her sinister expression turning into one of grievance as she looked at Elder Zhao, "Grandfather, I'm sorry. I overexerted myself just now and injured Second Uncle."

Elder Zhao knew that this good-for-nothing son of his had brought this upon himself, so he did not say anything.

Zhao Shuning immediately turned around and said to Zhao Xue, "But Second Uncle, you definitely won't blame me, right? Furthermore, I did not expect Second Uncle to be this weak. He could not even dodge a single kick. "

These words sounded very familiar.

This Zhao Shuning girl actually gave him back what he said to Zhao Zheng.

It was hard to say what the suffering was, but it was the truth of Zhao Xue.

After the competition ended, Zhao Zheng came onto the stage. His eyes met Zhao Xue's gaze, but this time, Zhao Xue surprisingly did not say any bad words. Instead, he tiptoed and jumped down one step at a time.

Did Zhao Xue's personality change?

He could not be bothered with her doubts. Squatting down, he asked his daughter, "Shuning, how is it?"

"Father, I'm fine."

At this moment, Zhao Zheng finally let out a sigh of relief, "Silly child, you can't be so reckless in the future."

After this matter, Zhao Shuning had completely become a treasure of the Zhao Family.

A few days later, Zhao Xue also obediently sent the invitation.

When Zhao Xue left and saw the invitation card with the Misty Rain House logo, Zhao Zheng didn't say anything for a long time.

Back then, when Zhao Zheng was very popular, he had also received an invitation. After so many years, things had already changed.

Zhao Shuning looked at her father, who was frowning deeply. "Father, what's wrong?"