Qiao Mu's little hand paused in the air, and was stunned for a while before handing a small porcelain bottle in his hand to Sister Feng, "Then, wash the child with medicine."

Madam Feng knew that this alienated behavior was a little hurtful, so she smiled at Qiaomu embarrassedly, "Thank you, thank you little doctor."

Qiaomu nodded, his face calm and calm, "We will leave soon."

"For more than half a month, thank you for your care. I will leave you some rice and grain, and I hope you don't dislike it."

After saying this, Qiao Mu nodded slightly to Sister Feng, turned around and walked to Duan Yue and whispered, "Let's go."

"Okay." Duan Yue turned around and gestured to the secret guards not far away.

The crowd quickly formed a team, jumped up, and headed towards the flying spirit weapon parked in mid-air.

Qiaomu pulled the dazed Mo and flew onto the first flying spirit weapon with Duan Yue.

It was not until dozens of flying spiritual weapons left far away that other villagers dared to gather on the beach here.

They sighed for a long time, and said in a lingering manner, "Who is the little doctor?"

"Wow, look at her temperament, what kind of noble girl should be from a big family?"

"Sister-in-law Feng, Sister-in-law Feng, eh?" Some villagers called Sister-in-law Feng a few times, but saw that she ignored everyone and ran towards her home with the child in her arms.

The villagers curled their lips.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Oh, that little doctor is gone, who will deal with Brother Fang's injuries? Brother Fang is still lying on the beach in the east end of the village right now?"

When they were running for their lives just now, none of them could care about Brother Fang, who was bitten by the sea shark and unable to move.

The crisis was resolved now, and I remembered that Brother Fang was still on the beach.

"Yes, oh, my old cold legs, the young doctor said that I would be intact after five injections. But I only had three injections, and who should I go to for two more times?"

"Oh, this little doctor, really..."

Sister Feng didn't go to listen to the villagers' complaints every time they said. She ran home with Maomao in her arms and pushed open the door of her home with a bang.

I ran into the yard and saw that the rice jar was filled with white rice, and there were a few pieces of bacon and some vegetables next to it.

She stood in the yard with the child in her arms for a long time, and she felt very regretful.

I have been with the young doctor for almost a month. How could she not know how she was alone? Why did she hurt people like this just now?

How could the young doctor hurt these innocent villagers?

...

Mo was stunned at first sitting beside Qiaomu, then she stood up and circled around Qiaomu.

The secret guards above the God Realm in the field could see this soul body, like an ADHD, walking around the little princess, as if they wanted to express something, but they could not express it in a lack of words.

"Joe, Qiao." Mo said slowly, and he dragged his tone, "No, it's not worth it!"

Everyone looked at each other, unable to figure out what this half soul was talking about from the bottom of their hearts.

Qiao Mu looked at her, blinked and suddenly smiled at her.

She suddenly understood what this wooden guy was trying to say.

Mo wanted to tell Qiaomu that those villagers were not worth her trouble, and there was no need to be in a bad mood.
Chapter completed!