I got up again

Jiang Feng felt that he was a shrimp, the kind that was boiled and flushed red.

She muttered in a low voice, "It's fine to cook it casually? Don't add fire..."

She spoke softly, sounding rather like pleading.

Fang Fu's heart softened, and he waited for her to look up.

I saw the woman lying on the wooden barrel with her hands under her head, and she looked up and yawned, "Are you alright? I'm a little sleepy."

Sure enough, she thought too much.

Fangfu lowered his eyes, the lights were flickering, and there was a shadow under his eyelashes, and he said lightly, "Sleep, I'm watching the fire."

Jiang Feng muttered, "Are you decocting medicine or me? Why do I feel that you are so proficient?"

She yawned again, "Your medicine is good for sleeping!"

Don't ignore her.

When she looked up again, she found that Jiang Feng had fallen asleep.

Outside the house, the maple forest is rustling, and the moonlit night is quiet and serene.

Inside the house, the people in the barrel slept soundly, while the people outside the barrel concentrated on adding fire and controlling the temperature.

Jiang Feng was woken up by someone.

When she opened her eyes dimly, she saw the face of exemption.

For some reason, Jiang Feng felt that she looked familiar at this moment.

But in the next moment, the woman straightened up, her plain face was expressionless, "The water is cold, go to bed and sleep."

Jiang Feng looked outside the house and found that it was already dawn.

"I'm full of sleep, don't sleep anymore," Jiang Feng asked after yawning, "You won't fry me all night, will you?"

Exempt: "..."

Jiang Feng just wanted to stretch and stand up, but found that he was still naked.

She said cheekily, "What are you still standing for? Do you want to watch me change my clothes?"

Fangfu froze for a moment before reacting.

Glancing at her, he folded the cloth in his hand and handed it to her before walking out.

"Strange guy..." muttering, Jiang Feng climbed out of the barrel.

"I'm ready."

Avoid opening the door to come in.

Seeing her carrying the bucket, Jiang Feng suddenly wondered, "Why did you carry it by yourself?"

As a genius doctor, it's not like he doesn't even have a subordinate, right?

She suddenly discovered that the exemption seemed to have been done by herself.

Fang Fu raised his eyelids and saw her clasping her hands and saying sarcastic remarks.

So he said coolly, "That's right."

"You move it yourself."

Jiang Feng: "..."

As a martial artist, such a little weight is nothing to Jiang Feng.

After going out, she turned around and asked, "Where are you moving?"

Exempt: "..."

……

"This bed is quite big." After moving the bucket, Jiang Feng lazily lay back on the bed, "The scenery is really nice."

Except for the maple forest outside...

However, Fenglin is actually very beautiful, but her eyes are a bit hot.

"By the way, the maple trees outside will change color in other seasons, right?"

"No." Fang Yu didn't know what he was remembering, and said without looking back.

"Really or fake? So powerful? What kind? Divine doctors are powerful!"

"Your medicine has no effect other than hypnosis!" Jiang Feng said, "Grind it into powder and give me some. Maybe it will be thicker and can be used as Mongolian medicine."

He was calculating which medicinal material to take next, and his face turned black.

She turned her head coldly, "It's for body training, how will you know if it's useful if you don't try it?"

Jiang Feng found that she was angry, thinking that maybe the dignity of the genius doctor had been poked.

So she sat up and squeezed her arms, "I don't feel it!"

As soon as she looked up, she jumped onto the bed in fright.

"Fuck, what are you doing?"

At some point, Fang Wu had already drawn out a sword.

The light of the sword shone coldly, and the blade was glowing with a dark blue light, Jiang Feng's gaze could not help but be attracted.

It looks like a sword.

She was poor back then, and she had to wait for the Chinese New Year to give Qingming a good sword, but she hadn't had time to give it away... Sigh, sad.

Miracle doctors are rich.

admired.

Sensing her eyes, he held the blade upside down and handed the hilt to her calmly.

"This is a sword in my collection, try it yourself and see if the body training is effective."

Jiang Feng took the sword, touched it several times, and then slashed at his arm.

"what?"

"It seems to be something." Jiang Feng's eyes lit up.

She knows her own defense well, with this strength, and it's a sword, she should break through at this time.

But now, there is only a white mark on the arm.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng increased his strength excitedly.

Avoid hastily reminding, "Don't add force indiscriminately, be careful..."

Jiang Feng raised his head innocently, "I just want to know my specific defense ability now..."

Reluctantly returning the sword, Jiang Feng said, "Thank you, do you want to test the medicine next time? Just look for me!"

She slapped her chest loudly, very boldly.

In this world, treasures, weapons, natural materials and earthly treasures are all divided into grades.

But obviously, high-level treasures are more precious than high-level powerhouses.

A ninth-level powerhouse can have a suitable seventh-level weapon, which is considered to be a rich family.

Obviously, Jiang Feng, who has debuted for four years, does not belong to the type with rich family background.

There are many good things in the empire, but what does it have to do with Xuanwuhou, who is far away in Nanzhou?

Fang Fang frowned, stepped forward and held her hand.

Jiang Feng pulled out, "I am a warrior, and I have good recovery ability. At most, I bleed a little, and I will heal immediately."

"Look, the bleeding has stopped."

Free from a gloomy face, he took the medicine again.

"This is very precious, don't waste it!" Jiang Feng felt sorry for her medicine.

"Don't give it to me!"

Seeing that the wound was covered with ointment, Fangfu frowned.

She said flatly, "I practiced medicine to save people, and I don't want to see other people bleed."

"It's worthless, give it."

Jiang Feng ignored her and quickly put her in his arms.

It's just that the genius doctor himself doesn't regard good things as good things.

Oh, prodigal woman.

His physique was strengthened, he bought a wave of peerless medicine for free, and added the lotus seeds and dragons from before, Jiang Feng was rolling on the bed in joy.

The quilt and sheets were rolled into a mess by her, so Bufu frowned.

After watching for a while, she retracted her eyes as if she couldn't bear to look directly.

Jiang Feng jumped up, picked up the mirror in his hand, and took another look at the left side.

"Wait, what about this fat dragon?"

"I don't know how to raise dragons!"

Jiang Feng showed a distressed expression.

Fangfu said lightly, "Yulong Mountain."

"Are you kidding?" Jiang Feng said, "Dragon is the untold secret of Yulong Mountain, how could they tell me?"

"I guess Fatty Ji will regret it to death. He must have never thought that I would take the dragon away by the way!"

"Maybe if I go, he will have to hand over the dragon more than me!" Jiang Feng was full of conspiracy theories, "Don't think that Fatty Ji is usually easy to talk, but Yulongshan's style is very domineering and unreasonable."

"That's all in the past. I have the Xuanwu Army on my back, and Nanzhou is in my hand. I can wrestle with him, even though his back is Yulongshan," Jiang Feng said very self-aware, "but now the governor of Nanzhou has changed his surname to Lu, The Xuanwu Army also has the surname Xu in name."

"I fought against other forces, and it was nothing, but compared with top forces like Yulong Mountain, I am not as confident as before."

She said, "Let's talk about it later when I become a devil."

She giggled, "It's time to beat the dragon seat and let her teach me how to raise a dragon!!!"

exempt: "?"

beating?

I see you want to be beaten.

Avoid giving her a cold glance, "Are you so confident?"

"That's not true." Jiang Feng said calmly, "She can be a dragon seat, and she is probably much stronger than me."

"Damn it, Dragon Warrior is just cheating. She was about the same as me back then," Jiang Feng muttered, "Based on time, she is at least the middle stage of Ninth Order now. According to her dog's temperament, if she pushes steadily, she should be in the late stage."

"Peak is not impossible, but...it's not realistic. Peak is the strongest in the world. She is too young."

Perhaps eight years later, Ji Yumian, as a super villain, must be the most powerful in the world.

But now... Jiang Feng felt that there should be no.

Ninth level is a big stage, it is the final competition of the strong.

Generally, the intermediate level is definitely stronger than the primary level, and similarly, the latter level is naturally stronger than the middle level.

The peak is the strongest.

Martial arts are the most special. Anyway, the beatings at the peak level are also beaten, and the middle-level ones are also beaten. They are all beaten, but no one can beat her to death. What are you afraid of?

There was a faint smile on the corner of Mianyu's mouth, which was quite contemptuous.

Casually, she said, "Then you let her teach you?"

"Can't I just have fun with my mouth?" Jiang Feng said confidently, "I'll beat up Fatty Ji and let her subordinates teach me!"

"Yulongshan is so powerful, it's impossible for her to keep an eye on everything, right?" Jiang Feng said with certainty, "When the time comes, I will bully her subordinates, and she won't know!"

"right?"

Seeing the woman's upright expression, Fang Fang's mouth twitched, a smile that wasn't a smile.

She also nodded, and said cooperatively, "Yeah, she doesn't know."