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Chapter 113: I thought you were anxiously waiting for me to collect your body

Long Fuyue was a little dumbfounded, why, how could this old man act like an old naughty boy? He even cared for disabled people... \t

But this deal is quite a bargain. Long Fuyue nodded and deliberately made a small face: "Originally, this is my patented invention and should not be spread to others. But seeing that the seniors like it so much, the juniors also

I had no choice but to reluctantly give up my love."

The old man was overjoyed and did two somersaults in the air: "Haha, good! You'd better be a well-behaved girl."

He sat firmly in the wheelchair, sat cross-legged, picked up a grape and threw it into his mouth: "Little Feather, tell me. You sent the flying pigeon letter, invited me from eight hundred miles away, and returned

There are three big words 'urgent' written in the letter, what burning thing do you have that you need my help with?"

Feng Qianyu smiled slightly and sat down. He said leisurely: "I miss my master, so I invite you to sit in my house." [

"What?!" The old man seemed to have a spring under his butt. He immediately jumped up and grabbed Feng Qianyu's collar: "You brat, are you kidding me?! Do you know that I am refining a furnace of medicine?"

When it comes to emergency? Damn it, you wrote so many big words "urgent", I thought you were anxiously waiting for me to collect the body for you, so I threw away the medicine that I was about to make and hurried on.

Come on, you miss me? What the hell!"

Long Fuyue looked at this strange pair of master and apprentice, and heard the old man couldn't help but swear. His snow-white beard was raised high, looking furious. But Feng Qianyu had a smile on her lips, with a hint of fear and guilt.

No expression either.

She couldn't help but smile and thought to herself: "No wonder Feng Qianyu sometimes doesn't look like a prince at all, but more like a prodigal. It turns out that it's because he has such a living treasure master..."

It didn't matter that she smiled, the old man's dazzling eyes turned to her again, looked at her broken leg, and suddenly had a look of realization on his face: "You brat, you don't want me to treat this girl.

Is that why you invited me here in such a hurry?"

Feng Qianyu laughed: "It's just a matter of course to treat this girl. The most important thing is that I miss the master a little. I want to see if you are still alive after not seeing me for so many years. I know that the master likes to eat pigeon meat, so I used it."

How about Fei Ge passing a letter to you? "Is Snow Eagle's meat delicious?"


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