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Chapter 147 He Likes Me, This Beautiful Waste 24
Surrounded by weird weeds and trees, there was a gloomy atmosphere.

She tugged at the corner of Feng Chu's clothes.

The feet stepped on the ground, crushing layers of dead leaves, making a crisp sound.

Looking around, this is obviously not a place where people live.

"My lord, where is your home?"

Feng Chu glanced at the hem of the clothes she was holding in her hand, and the corners of her lips curled up.

The voice was lukewarm, "Yanyan, I have no home, and all my family members are dead."

Nan Wanyan was slightly startled.

If this is the case, since he has not practiced magic skills, he has no reason to hurt his own people...

The Feng family.

A top family that has stood in Dongzhou for nearly a thousand years.

Overnight, it ceased to exist.

Why? -
The two walked to a wooden house surrounded by a simple fence.

The house is surrounded by countless vines, intertwined and wrapped.

There are several thatched sheds standing next to it, with tables and shelves, full of strange things.

Nan Wanyan followed Feng Chu into the courtyard.

The door of the house, which was ajar, just happened to be pulled open.

A thin, lame older man stepped out of it.

He opened his only one intact eye, looked at Feng Chu, and then stared at the girl beside him.

The voice was hoarse and long, "Hmm...? The one you brought back this time, why isn't it a pig?"

Feng Chu walked towards him, blocking most of his sight, "Master, she is less lethal than a pig, so there is no need to scare her."

He snorted and pushed Feng Chu away.

Displeased: "Little girl, I didn't scare you, I'm just ugly."

Nan Wanyan took a good look at him.

It's not ugly, it's just that the face is covered with various scars, which is a bit hideous.

She nodded without timidity on her face, "Senior, what should I call you?"

The older man, with a little bit of protruding face, is very inconsistent with his appearance.

"I don't have a name, you can call me Master as you please."

After all, I went back to the house.

Before entering the door, he waved to Feng Chu again.

"You come in later."

Nan Wanyan looked at his limping back, and asked uncertainly, "Master Demon, do I really want to call you whatever you want?"

In Feng Chu's long eyes, there was a faint expression, "Yanyan, his surname is Qin, and his name is Qin Que."

"lack?"

"Well, missing arms and legs."

"...?"

Nan Wanyan's fair face was slightly stagnant.

You are so loud, are you afraid that people inside can't hear you?

but.

Qin Que's appearance really resembled that of a worldly expert.

She couldn't help asking: "Senior Qin is your master, so he taught you how to practice?"

Feng Chu brushed off the dead leaves from her shoulders, and said with a warm voice, "He only taught me to live."

Nan Wanyan was in a daze for a moment.

"To survive, do you need to teach..."

Qin Que's irritable voice suddenly came from the room.

"Put down your smoke and smoke, and get in here!"
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Nan Wanyan stood alone outside the house for a while.

It was very quiet inside.

She looked at her feet and saw a small snake swimming past. Although she was not afraid, she couldn't help but took a few steps back.

As soon as he retreated, he retreated to the door.

A voice suddenly came from behind, "Do you want to come in and watch him take a medicinal bath?"

Nan Wanyan turned her head, "Senior Qin?"

When she heard the medicated bath, she suddenly thought of the herbal fragrance that Feng Chu sometimes had on his body.

"Why did he take a medicinal bath?"

Qin Que supported the door, squatted down, and picked up the little snake on the ground.

Suddenly he laughed.

"He is not in good health. You should reconsider whether to follow him."

Nan Wanyan: "?"

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　　It was not intentional to be late, I am adjusting my mood, and I will update the manuscript later

　　In this plane, the characters will have a bit of contrast. Anyway, the final ending should be healed.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)