Chapter 438 Refining the Transformation Pill

"Uncle Wu, please choose as you like. It depends on whether you want to choose the Northern Barbarian Princess as Senior Brother Xiuwen's wife or choose Ge Niang. Anyway, I'm just a person who makes a conversation, and this matter has nothing to do with me after all."

Feng Qing shrugged and sat upright, touching her hungry stomach.

When Feng Qing saw that he stopped talking and looked like he wanted to be a hand-off manager, Feng Jiequn was a little confused.

What he said just now was just deliberately trying to go against Feng Qing's words, just that he simply didn't want Feng Qing, the little fox, to be satisfied. Now that Feng Qing is not caring about it, Feng Jie doesn't know how to continue.

If he really wanted to choose between the Beiman Princess and Ge Niang who didn't know the details, he would of course choose Ge Niang.

Marrying a wife is not a daughter, how could he really choose someone’s family background? Is it so easy for his little apprentice who is almost forty years old and still a bachelor? How could he break up a couple?

Besides, he also thought Ge Niang was pretty good.

"Cough cough." Feng Jie cleared his throat and said to Feng Qing: "Xiao Wu, you said just now that Ge Niang wanted to see me, or you would send someone to bring her, and I will meet her?"

Feng Qing left her body, took out a fruit and started gnawing, and threw one for Chuyi who had climbed onto the tree to chew.

"That's not OK. I'll just give me a message after I said this. Uncle Fifth, you dislike the other girl Ge. Then girl Ge definitely won't have the chance to marry our Senior Brother Xiuwen. What I'll do for her? I won't do such a thankless thing."

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Feng Jie didn't want to slap in the face so quickly what he said just now, and he was stuck there and didn't know what to do.

This is a big deal. It would be bad if he turned around because of his delay and ruined his disciple's marriage.

Seeing that Feng Jie could not hold his face down and looked entangled, Feng Qing deliberately put a stern face, took out paper and pen, wrote down the name of the inn where Ge Niang lived, and pushed it in front of Feng Jie.

"Hey, I can only do so much. I really don't interfere at all. After dinner, I will continue to go into seclusion. Uncle Fifth, don't bother me again because of this."

As he said that, Fengqing stood up and headed towards the kitchen.

She was going to see what food could fill her stomach in the kitchen, and she was really hungry.

When Feng Jie picked up the note, he left in a hurry.

Next, how Feng Jie sent someone to invite Ge Niangcong Inn in the name of Feng Qing, and how to talk face to Ge Niang to express her attitude, Feng Qing said that she always has a way to know.

Moreover, Feng Qing was very sure that the matter between Ge Niang and Man Xiuwen must have been accomplished.

Next, she just waited for good news.

Feng Qing finally went into seclusion again after eating and drinking enough and solving her belly problem.

This time, without Qin Li protecting the law at the door, Feng Jie specially sent several medicine boys of good realm to take turns to guard Feng Qing’s Qing Garden.

This time, Feng Qing also carefully ordered Chu Yi to pay attention to the movements in her yard.

Chuyi knew that this time Feng Qing was going to retreat to refine the transformation pill for herself, so she patted her chest very obediently and cautiously and promised that she would never put an ant into Qingyuan to disturb Feng Qing.

At this point, Feng Qing then set up the Guanghan Essence Iron Alchemy Furnace in the yard and under the big tree.

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Just when Feng Qing was both happy and felt something was wrong, the mixed medicine liquid that was not even irritable was as if waiting for something to fail, and with a "pop" sound, it turned into nothingness.

Feng Qing could only see the failure of Ningdan, and her face twitched in pain.

This is all money!
Chapter completed!