Don't panic, Father Xueba and I crossed together

Chapter 61, I can't figure it out

"Then, teacher, do you feel disgusted when you look at my face?"

Wang Tong showed a wretched expression at Feng Minsheng.

"it's OK!"

Don't start with Feng Minsheng, he said bluntly that he doesn't hate Wang Tong.

Wang Tong: ...

Why do you still disagree?
A pervert is indeed a pervert, different from a normal person!

"Teacher, your hidden guards are fine. I just got the news that they received orders to protect you."

Wang Tong said in a low voice suddenly.

In order to get this news, he deliberately moved the old dark thread that had been lying in wait for decades.

Almost exposed.

"Ah."

Feng Minsheng answered with a frown, he actually already knew.

He had already guessed this from the time when Honghu said that the hidden guard had taken action to teach Mrs. Feng a lesson.

"That guy is probably coming back soon. I'll tell Xiaojin later that I have to leave quickly."

Wang Tong stood up suddenly, and put the black steamed buns he took out just now into his treasure bag.

This black steamed bun is a prop, it cannot be eaten!
"Be careful."

Feng Minsheng only gave four words.

He probably guessed the reason for Wang Tong's tense expression, and powerful people would stand in line.

Feng Minsheng didn't know which side Wang Tong was on, and now it seemed that it was definitely not the prince's side.

Wang Tong responded and left the room.

Feng Minsheng's sigh came from behind.

Wang Tong paused for a moment, then continued walking towards the direction of the medical hall dedicated to decocting medicine.

From a distance, I saw a thin and small figure, cooking medicine clumsily.

The eldest lady who can't carry it on her shoulders or lift it with her hands sometimes knows how to take care of others.

I don't know if I have the honor to be taken care of once.

Feng Jin's dark eyes stared straight at the casserole, stirring it from time to time.

A black medicinal smell filled the air.

"Hey, are you going to feed Da Lang some medicine?"

Wang Tong squatted beside Feng Jin, just like Feng Jin, staring straight at the casserole where the medicine was boiled.

Seems to be able to stare a hole in the casserole.

"Dalang, do you want to drink?"

Feng Jin rolled her eyes.

Even when his father was away, Wang Tong dared to say hello.

If the old man was here, Wang Tong would have to sing Conquer, and was frightened by the old man's bastard.

"Drink! Drink the medicine you give!"

Wang Tong also rolled his eyes and nodded, "I just hope you can add some candied haws, I'm afraid of hardship!"

Feng Jin stretched out her hand and slapped Wang Tong hard on the shoulder,

"Who is it?"

His father is lying in the house!
If it wasn't for the wrong time, she would call out to Dad, and Wang Tong would have to call her Lao Tzu.

"Just kidding, as for murder?"

Wang Tong bared his teeth in pain and stood up from the ground.

It feels like my shoulders have been stone-milled a hundred times.

Heh, with such strength, even the crazy criticism of the prince may not be able to withstand it.

He bet on a black steamed bun, that guy Chen Yu would cry in Xiao Jin's hands.

"Go away!"

Wang Tong waved his hand and threw something at Fengjin.

Dirty purse, heavy.

Feng Jin reached out to catch it, touched something hard, and before opening the purse, Wang Tong had disappeared.

His kung fu is definitely not just as simple as a master.

Opening the purse, there are several gold ingots inside.

"Min Zhi Min Ointment, really fragrant!"

Feng Jin muttered, rewrapped the gold ingot and put it aside.

She and her father just looked poor, but in fact they had a lot of banknotes, not even a single penny of the 10,000 taels given by Chen Yu.

Feng Jin doesn't know what Wang Tong does in this world, but she knows that his situation is not easy.

That being the case, why don't you give the gold ingot to the old man and treat it as Wang Tongjin's stock, and if one day he can no longer afford to support those beggar boys, return the money with interest to him.

Feng Minsheng was seriously injured, the doctor specially told him to let Feng Minsheng drink a bowl after the medicine was decocted.

Wait for the rest slowly, and boil three bowls of water into one bowl of water.

Feng Jin was not sloppy at all, and strictly followed the doctor's instructions.

The water used was also secretly replaced with spiritual spring water from the space.

Feng Jin clumsily held the gold ingot and walked up to Feng Minsheng with the medicine that had just been brewed.

"Drink the medicine!"

Feng Jin handed Feng Minsheng a bowl of medicine, and by the way, also gave Feng Minsheng the dirty purse.

Feng Minsheng frowned and took a sip of the medicine, the bitterness permeated the tip of his tongue instantly.

This is a bad thing in ancient times. There are no convenient pills, only bowls of bitter water.

All kinds of chemical equations were spinning wildly in his mind.

Another way to get rich!
"Wang Tong gave it?"

Feng Minsheng glanced at the dirty purse, frowned and drank the bitter water again.

"Well, you said that if I become a beggar with him, will I be richer than you by then?"

Feng Jin rubbed her chin, she could consider the kind of girl who sells herself to bury her father.

Dad is responsible for lying down, and she is responsible for crying.

"I don't know, but it will affect your height."

Feng Minsheng put the empty bowl in Fengjin's hand.

"Why does it affect the height?" Feng Jin was puzzled.

"Because I will break your legs." Feng Minsheng said sadly.

As soon as Feng Jin opened her mouth, Feng Minsheng knew what she was thinking.

That guy Wang Tong is really his daughter's best friend, he has led her astray.

He must be thinking about the money-making method of selling his body to bury his husband...

"Oh, I'm just kidding."

Feng Jin shrugged his shoulders, pretending not to see Feng Minsheng's gloomy face.

After drinking the medicine, Feng Minsheng finally couldn't resist the drowsiness, threw Wang Tong's gold ingot to Fengjin again, and then fell asleep with the red fox on his head.

Xu was really too tired, Feng Minsheng fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

Feng Jin sat by the bed, his face uncertain.

That guy from Fengmin City...

"Xiao Jin, eat buns."

Two big buns wrapped in oiled paper suddenly appeared in front of Feng Jin, and looking up along his arms, he saw Chen Yu's peerless face.

Feng Jin didn't reach out to take it, but glanced at his sleeping father, and winked at Chen Yu, and the two came to the place where the medicine was specially decocted.

Only those who live here, seriously ill patients need to decoct medicine here, and ordinary patients take them home to make their own.

There is only one casserole bubbling in the entire medical hall.

Seeing that Feng Jin remained silent, Chen Yu once again handed the bun to Feng Jin courteously.

When I saw her for the first time, she was eating steamed stuffed buns. She looked very happy and looked very cute.

He has seen countless people, but only the little girl eating buns caught his eyes, and he always remembered it unconsciously.

He also ate the steamed stuffed buns from that shop, not to mention tasteless, they were just average.

But the steamed stuffed bun in that girl's hand is definitely the best steamed stuffed bun in the world.

"What are you doing at my house?"

Feng Jin asked suddenly.

When she was tied up, it was Chen Yu who untied her.

Then the question came, why did he have so many hidden guards, and why did he come to her house.

My house is bare and there are no things that a nobleman like him covets.

Even if he suspected that he had something to do with the assassin, he wouldn't waste such a long time.

It's baffling.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket.

　　


(End of this chapter)