"What's wrong? Why are you staring at me like that?" she asked inexplicably.

At this moment, Master Yan's heart was slightly moved. He looked at the face covered with black green plaster and his smart and cunning eyes, and suddenly realized it.

It turned out to be her!

It was the little girl in the nine-volley forest, the little girl who held his thigh and called her brother-in-law and uncle...

Moreover, she saved him when he had a cold poison attack.

Thinking of this, a trace of complexity flashed through his eyes. Unexpectedly, he met her again after going around in circles. She disguised herself as a man and deceived him. If he hadn't seen her face covered with black and green plaster and those eyes, he wouldn't have recognized her.

Feng Jiu, who was uncomfortable with his eyes, frowned and said, "I said to Master Yan, this is the big night, are you not going back to sleep? Are you going to stare at me here?"

Master Yan's deep eyes flashed across her chest, which was only wearing underwear, and saw a flat look, without any ups and downs, but in his mind, he inexplicably thought of the soft touch he accidentally encountered in the Jiufu Forest that day. For a moment, his ears turned slightly red, and he turned around and walked out with big strides.

"baffling."

Fengjiu left without saying a word when she saw him, but she felt that Master Yan’s temper was so strange. She followed her forward, locked the door, then returned to the mirror and applied a layer of ointment, and then went to sleep with her face covered with ointment.

The next day, when Fengjiu came to the medicine building with a face covered with ointment, Mr. Lin couldn't help but meet him in shock: "Guigui, what are you applying on your face? Why don't you go out without washing your face?"

"It's a ointment, it can't be washed." She grinned and said, "Old Lin, I'm going to go to the fourth floor to pick up medicine. Do you want to go with me?"

"Picking medicine again? Those you took yesterday..."

"Those modulations failed yesterday, now, look, I've applied all of them to my face in order not to waste." She pointed to the ointment on her face and said with a smile on her eyes.

"This..." Mr. Lin was speechless, not knowing how to say he was good.

But thinking about Master Yan’s attitude towards him and Master Yan’s explanation, he couldn’t help but sigh and said, “If you want to get the medicine, go and get it yourself. I will just go and register after going back. I still have something to do, so I won’t go up with you.”

Feng Jiu's eyes lit up: "Old Lin, I can't tell that you trust me so much. Are you not afraid that my trough will collapse those medicinal materials that are hard to find?"

Mr. Lin said in his heart: It’s not that I trust you, but that Lord Yan told you to take it, and Lord Yan made you lose your family like this.

His eyes fell on his face, and when he thought that the precious spiritual medicines he took yesterday all turned into ointments on his face, he suddenly felt a pain: "It's a prodigal! It's a prodigal..." He shook his head and went to do his own thing.

So Fengjiu went upstairs and took a lot of spiritual medicines back, locked them in the room and kept teasing them until the evening when the ugly gray wolf came to the door.

On the other side, on the main courtyard, Master Yan was holding a cup of tea in his hand, keeping the movement unchanged. He didn't know what he was thinking. Sometimes he frowned, sometimes he curled up the corners of his lips and showed an invisible smile. His strange appearance made a monk in black who was serving aside worried.

After taking a sip of the tea, he realized that the tea was cold. He put down the tea cup in his hand and asked, "Xingyi, where has the gray wolf gone?"

"Back to the master, the gray wolf goes to see a ghost doctor..."

Before the voice could be finished, the face of the master who was sitting and was about to pour tea changed. He swept out like a whirlwind after putting on his mask, which made him stunned.
Chapter completed!