Lord Zhang Fei

265 The Foster Parents [II]

In the end, Lao Caitou took a step forward and said, “Wen Le, I think you should stop delibrating on it. The relationship between the two of you has long been known here. Besides, this was also before Ling Xue’s death. Her last wish was for me to guarantee this relationship for you.”

Bu Wenle suddenly exclaimed. “Master Lao, this...”

“What is this? This matter is settled.” Lao Caitou said firmly. “It’s better to choose the day than to hit the day. In my opinion, the day of gathering will be scheduled for tonight. Fei?”

“Master Lao, I’m here.” Everyone, including Fei, was a little confused by Lao Caitou’s sudden tough attitude. Was this still the old soft-headed cook? When did he become so dictatorial?

Lao Caitou say to Fei. “Come, come forward and kowtow, recognize your father and mother.”

After being stunned for a moment, Fei couldn’t help laughing secretly in his heart, thinking to himself. This old Caitou’s attitude had undergone a 180-degree change, it seemed that he had figured out teacher Buwenle’s temper. A stubborn person like their teacher should find an elder with a very strong seniority and strength to forcefully suppress him.

So, Fei quickly stepped forward, knelt down in front of Bu Wenle and Shen Lingyun, and kowtowed, shouting at the same time, “I kowtow to my adoptive father and adoptive mother, and greet my adoptive father and adoptive mother.”

With the addition of an adopted brother, Bu Yueyue was of course very happy, and immediately brought out the tea tray and handed it to Fei. Fei picked up a cup of tea and handed it to Shen Lingyun, and said, “Son invites his adoptive mother to drink tea.”

Shen Lingyun shyly took the teacup and took a sip, but her heart had already blossomed with joy. She stretched out her hand and took out a huge magic crystal in the space, and said to Fei. “Son, your adoptive mother doesn’t have the right gift ready for you, but this ninth-level magic crystal will be given to you as a gift.”

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“Thank you, foster mother.” Fei put away the magic crystal, took another cup of tea, handed it to Bu Wenle, and said respectfully, “My son, invite foster father to drink tea.”

Bu Wenle didn’t reflect on Lao Caitou’s tough attitude for a while. He had long heard that he had a hot temper when he was young. It seems that the rumors were true.

However, when Bu Wenle reflected, Fei knelt down and started to kowtow. At this time, after seeing Shen Lingyun happily handing the gift to Fei, the teacup was brought to him again, but Bu Wenle didn’t know what to do for a while.

Seeing Bu Wenle looking at the teacup in front of him, Lao Caitou said angrily, “What? Don’t you want to?”

Bu Wenle answered quickly. “No no no. I definitely like this, but that...”

Lao Caitou suddenly scolded. “What is this and that? If you want, take it over and drink it. When did you become worse than a woman?”

Bu Wenle pondered for a moment, then took a deep breath, closed his eyes and sighed, shook his head, and murmured, “Oh, that’s it. That’s it.”

Afterwards, he took Fei’s teacup and drank it. The moment the tea cup was placed back on the tea tray, the air of Xuanbing Branch suddenly resounded with cheers from everyone.

However, Shen Lingyun shed hot tears with peach blossoms on her face. No, these should be bitter tears, the tears that Shen Lingyun had been looking forward to for nearly twenty years. After so many years, Bu Wenle’s illness had finally completely recovered, and his years of emotional dedication had finally begun to bear fruit.



At this moment, Shen Lingyun just wanted to cry. But in the face of everyone’s blessings, Shen Lingyun suppressed the bitterness in his heart and returned to everyone with the brightest smile.

Bu Wenle raised his hand, took out the AK-47 brought back by Gushan Xiaoye, handed it to Fei, and said, “Fei’er, this gun is a gift from your father.”

Fei took the gun and kowtowed to Bu Wenle and Shen Lingyun again, only then was Bu Wenle and Shen Lingyun lifted them up at the same time.

After standing up, Fei said to Bu Wenle and Shen Lingyun. “Foster father and mother, the child also has a gift for you. I wish you all a long life and a perfect match.”

After he finished speaking, Fei pulled his right hand around his waist, and countless magic crystals rolled down on the playground like a torrential rain. But within a short time, the large and small magic crystals took up most of the playground, and the piles were similar to small hills.

Everyone, including Lao Caitou, was suddenly dumbfounded. After staying there for a few minutes, there were still countless, splendid magic crystals that kept flashing in their eyes. At the age of more than 100 years, Lao Caitou had never seen so many magic crystals appearing together.

He took a few steps forward in a daze, came to the mountain of magic crystals, plunged into the magic crystals, and laughed like crazy. “Hahaha. This is riches.”

“Huhuhuhuh...”

After Ziyu’s laughter, Bu Yueyue narrowed her eyes, and stepped forward swiftly, grabbed Ziyu’s bare feet, and with force on her hands, threw Fatty into the air, and said angrily, “Damn you, Ziyu. Mei’er?”

Following Bu Yueyue’s words, Xiao Mei’er shot a water arrow at Ziyu with a tacit understanding. Ziyu was frightened and quickly gathered a wooden shield to protect himself.

Seeing that the water arrow was about to hit Ziyu’s shield, it suddenly turned into a water ball, and hit him on the head in one fell swoop, immediately drenching his head and face.

The biting ice water suddenly made him shiver, and Immediately, his spiritual power was withdrawn, and he quickly fell behind Bu Wenle and hid.

Bu Wenle asked in surprise at this time. “Fei’er, where did you get so many magic crystals?”

Fei smiled slightly and said. “Foster father, these magic crystals were all collected from the ant’s nest. These are only a small part of them, I have more here. So , these magic crystals should be used as a gift for the marriage of the adoptive father and the adoptive mother.”

Bu Wenle nodded, and suddenly laughed loudly. “Hahaha, it really takes no effort. Lingyun, with these magic crystals, do you still need to worry about using them?”

Shen Lingyun also hugged Bu Wenle’s arm excitedly, and his eyes couldn’t help but get wet again.

Fei couldn’t help but ask suspiciously, “Foster father, what do you mean by saying this? Could it be that something is wrong with our college?”