Jiang Chan held a cup of tea: "that's Xiaofeng's talent. If you like this one, you can send someone to follow Xiaofeng for a while."
Old Feng's eyes lit up: "seriously?"
"Naturally, it means what you say."
With the guarantee of Jiang Chan, Feng Lao is satisfied. Feng Feishuang and Feng Feiyang have been full for a long time. They are just accompanying Feng Lao. We have a chopstick for each chopstick.
Seeing that the food was almost ready, Xiaofeng went to the kitchen and brought a snack made by Jiang Chan.
"This is the dessert made by master. Everyone tastes it. After eating the dessert, everyone is sweet all year!"
Dinner didn't end until 9 p.m. and Jiang Chan and others went back to their rooms. Feng Lao walked in front with his stomach, and Feng Feishuang and Feng Feiyang fell back helplessly.
That night, they felt very uncomfortable. It was mainly fenglao. Fenglao had enough wine and food. He pulled Jiang Chan and said a lot of embarrassing things about their brother. Now the brothers are a little uncomfortable when they see Jiang Chan.
When walking to the wing room, Feng Feishuang inadvertently looked up and was suddenly stunned. Haven't you gone back to your room? How could it be on the eaves? Does it look like looking at the moon?
What's the beauty of this curved crescent? Looking at the curved string moon, Feng Feishuang suddenly smiled playfully. It's good to see the string moon. However, the lobby of the hospital is still very high. It seems that she has good skills if she can go up like this.
Also, if you can put your second brother down with one palm, your skill must be no worse. After thinking about this, Feng Feishuang turned back to the room.
Jiang Chan sat on the eaves with her hands around her knees. The little disciples had already fallen asleep, but she was not sleepy at all. On such a lonely night, Jiang Chan suddenly missed the children in the hospital and the dean's grandmother.
Here she is alone, no brothers and sisters, and no good friends. Even if she is as strong as her, she is a little lonely at the end of the year.
I wonder if the moon here is the same as the moon in the real world? Seeing that a layer of frost had fallen in the yard, Jiang cicada came down from the eaves, and it was time to rest.
The early morning medical hall is very lively. Jiang Chan is practicing martial arts, while holly and honeysuckle are polishing their muscles and bones with a small wind. The children waved their fists and feet in a decent way and peeked at Jiang Chan's movements from time to time.
When can I be as powerful as Shifu!
Wind, frost and wind also get up very early. People who practice martial arts should get up early to practice martial arts every day. Watching Jiang Chan move around in the big yard, the wind is flying, so I have to admit that I didn't feel wronged last time I planted my land.
An hour later, Jiang Chan withdrew her hand and took a long breath. She can feel that her internal power has increased to a higher level and can improve her strength, which may be the happiest thing for Jiang Chan.
Generally speaking, Jiang Chan is very happy this new year, but some people who don't have eyes come to look for trouble. After solving the uninvited guest for the third time, Jiang Chan stared at the wind.
Today is the second day of the lunar new year. Since the evening of the Lunar New Year's Eve, someone has been breaking into the empty door and making fierce moves. If Jiang Chan hadn't had the ability to protect himself, all these people in the medical school would be finished.
Under the sight of Jiang Chan, the wind flew and shrunk his neck. He also knew that it was the people of the demon sect who came to seek revenge. He felt sorry for dragging Jiang Chan into the muddy water.
The wind flying frost is more responsible than the wind flying: "sorry, doctor Xianyue, we're leaving now. It's causing you trouble these days."
Jiang Chan frowned, "forget it, you and I have nothing to say. One can't rely on, the other is injured, and the other is so old. I've been unlucky to meet your brother for eight years."
People of the demon sect came to the door again and again, which really stepped on Jiang Chan's bottom line. Of course, Jiang Chan had a premonition of this scene when compassion broke out to take in Feng's brothers.
"I have to think about it. The demon sect comes to the door every day. It doesn't pay attention to me. How can I give them a big gift?"
Jiang Chan lifted up her lips and suddenly grabbed the windy collar: "didn't you go to the demon cult to find out the bottom? Just go with me. If you dare to play a little mind, hum!"
"As for you two, help me take care of the children in the medical school first. I'll be back soon."
It's better to deal with the evil cult as soon as possible. After dealing with these things, she can go out to find something for Qingyuan as soon as possible. It's not bad to take in the Feng brothers. Isn't there a ready-made thug?
Is it better than that she faced the demon cult alone? The base camp of the evil cult is two days away from the Cloud City. In these two days, Jiang Chan and the wind are flying. It's really a broom star. Whoever gets involved is unlucky.
She has thin skin and crisp blood. It's better to stay away.
In the evening two days later, Jiang Chan and the wind finally arrived at the base camp of the demon cult. It's heavily guarded and guarded in and out.
"I went in from here last time. This is the weakest place in defense. In other places, I changed the patrol in a quarter of an hour. Here I changed it only half an hour."
The wind whispered, and now it's dark outside. Jiang Chan jumped into the yard. Her movements were so light that no one was aware that an uninvited guest had broken into the base camp of the demon cult.
After walking around several corridors, the wind suddenly kicked a vase at the corner and made a light sound. Suddenly someone shouted, "who is it?"
Jiang Chan glared at Feng Feiyang. He's a guy who can't accomplish anything and can't defeat anything!
Seeing that someone was coming here, Jiang Chan suddenly pinched her throat and squeaked a few times. This is her unique skill. At least she has been a treasure hunt mouse for hundreds of years in her last life, and the mouse still barks.
"It's a mouse, captain. Are you too hasty and woody? We're heavily guarded here. Where can others come in?"
"There's nothing wrong with being careful. Besides, the leader values Mrs. Liu. You don't know. Let's go and have a look."
Sect leader, madam, Jiang Chan suddenly thought that the Song family was destroyed because the sect leader's favorite concubine was in poor health. Therefore, when she heard that the Song family had a life-saving elixir, she would be cruel to the Song family. Is it possible that this is the residence of the favorite concubine?
Thinking of this, Jiang Chan suddenly moved, pushed open one door and went in. Feng Feiyang stared and hurriedly followed Jiang Chan's footsteps.
The layout of this room is very elegant. At first glance, it is the daughter's boudoir, curtain, dressing table and so on. Jiang Chan just glanced at it and decided that this should be the room of the beloved concubine Mrs. Liu.