The name of Xiao Feng

Chapter 120
"Okay." Xiao Yan looked at Wu Hao who was coughing up blood from time to time, a little gloating, "How does it feel to die?"

Looking at Wu Hao at this moment, Xiao Yan inexplicably thought that during the selection competition, he also challenged Xiao Feng to his death. If Yao Lao hadn't made a secret move that time, he might not be much better than the current Wu Hao.

Meng Die handed Wu Hao a wet towel to wipe the blood from time to time, and said angrily, "Hu Jia, you too, don't stop me."

Hu Jia looked embarrassed, "You all know his temper, I can't stop him..."

Lin Yan sat obediently in the corner without saying a word.He originally thought that the brute force king was already terrifying, but now there was a super brute force double crutches king, which made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.

Xiao Feng looked apologetic, "I'm really sorry, I've already restrained my strength, but it turns out... hey..."

It's good that he didn't speak, but when he said that, the expressions of several people in the living room became weird.

Wu Hao had a bitter face, his voice was distorted, and he comforted him, "Elder Qiao, you don't have to blame yourself, I'm the only one to blame for this."

"Don't be an elder, just call me by my name." Qiao Feng waved his hand, "After all, we were all classmates not long ago."

"Anyway, this feast, Wu Hao has no luck." Meng Die clapped her hands and laughed.

Wu Hao looked at the table full of dishes, swallowed dryly, "I think..."

Before they finished speaking, Xiao Yan, Meng Die and Hu Jia said in unison, "No, you need to rest now."

After all, the three of them laughed together, only Wu Hao pulled his face.

Xiao Feng watched the scene of the harmony between the four, and couldn't help turning his eyes to Meng Die's face. When he was about to look into her eyes carefully, he found that she was also looking over.

"Qiao Chang...Qiao Feng, my craftsmanship is not bad, do you want to try it?" Meng Die laughed.

Xiao Yan and the others stopped laughing together and looked over at the same time.

"These dishes are delicious, just looking at them makes your mouth water. It would be a pity if you don't try them."

Xiao Feng laughed, and then took off the lower half of the mask, exposing his mouth and nose.

The air seemed to condense, and the living room was quiet for a few seconds.

Xiao Yan was stunned for a while before he realized, "This mask...is really ingenious."

"Haha." Hu Jia smiled dryly, "Yes, yes."

Meng Die was silent for a few seconds, showing a half-smile expression, and didn't say much.

Wu Hao was expressionless immediately.

Only Xiao Feng gave himself a compliment: I am a genius.

Under the greeting of several people, Xiao Feng picked up the chopsticks.

"Lin Yan, come over and have a taste, don't you usually like to eat the dishes made by Meng Die?" Xiao Yan shouted into the corner.

"Well... I still have something to do, change... come back another day." Lin Yan said in a hurry, ignoring other people's reactions, and slipped away with the ax in hand.

"Forget it, leave him alone, let's eat!" Hu Jia said indifferently.

I have to say that the dishes made by Meng Die are really delicious.

It may also be because Xiao Feng ate dry food for a long time, he wished he could finish all the dishes on the table by himself.

"Xiao Feng, what happened to your hand?" Meng Die asked suddenly.

As soon as the words fell, except for Hu Jia, the eyes of several people were all focused on Xiao Feng's right arm, where the white gauze was wrapped round and round.

Xiao Feng groaned, and explained again, "When refining the medicine yesterday, the medicine cauldron exploded suddenly, and I accidentally injured it."

"That's it..." Meng Die nodded slowly, suddenly thought of something, ran quickly into the room, and ran back quickly, holding something in her hand, and said with a smile, "This is what I got by chance. A kind of ointment, if used to treat wounds, not only heals quickly, but also leaves no scars. Although your wound has been treated, I still think it will be better if you treat it again. "

"Is it a coincidence again? 』

Xiao Feng looked at Meng Die's right hand, because he was holding the medicine bottle, he was showing half of his white forearm at the moment, the wrist was smooth and delicate, and there was no trace of injury.

"Did you get injured?" Xiao Yan frowned and looked over.

"En." Xiao Feng nodded, "Let's eat first, and there is no rush to treat the wound for a while, it will not be good if you lose everyone's appetite."

Meng Die didn't insist, and greeted everyone not to be polite. If the food is not enough, you can cook it again. Wu Hao's face was full of discomfort.

"You're hurt and it's best not to eat. But there's one thing you can try."

Xiao Yan comforted Wu Hao mysteriously, and then, under the curious eyes of everyone, brought out the things he had prepared for a long time.

Medicine soup.

"What do you mean by your disappointed expressions?" Xiao Yan rolled his eyes, "This thing can promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis. The most important thing is that it can reduce the accumulation of fire poison to a certain extent. I specially developed it. Anyone who wants to try it Not yet!"

After Xiao Yan finished speaking, Hu Jia, Meng Die and Wu Hao rushed over immediately.

"Qiao Feng, don't you want to try it?" Xiao Yan found that Xiao Feng was indifferent, so he still sat there.

"No need." Xiao Feng shook his head, "Speaking of which, I haven't had a chance to practice yet, and I don't need to have a headache because of things like fire poison for now."

Half an hour later, when several people were eating about the same, Meng Die came over with gauze.

"It's troublesome."

Xiao Feng untied the gauze on his hand by himself, exposing the wound inside.

The wound was obviously treated, and a layer of ointment was applied on it, but it still couldn't cover up the hideous side, the blood and flesh were blurred into pieces, and some places even turned black.

As soon as the gauze was loosened, blood began to ooze out. If it is treated before meals, it will indeed be unappetizing.

"How did you make it like this?" Xiao Yan looked over and asked with a frown.

Xiao Feng smiled wryly, "At that time, it was about to become a pill, and I didn't notice the situation of the medicine cauldron at all, otherwise it wouldn't have been blown up like this."

Meng Die looked at Xiao Feng's wrist, "I'll go get some water first, I have to clean up the ointment first."

"En." Xiao Feng nodded, watching Meng Die busy.

He couldn't see the slightest disgust on Meng Die's face, that serious look even made Xiao Feng involuntarily maintain the half-raised posture of his arms, for fear that moving around would cause inconvenience to her.

When she rewrapped the gauze, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, wiped the fine beads of sweat from her forehead, and said with a smile, "The wound will be completely healed in three days at most!"

"Thank you." Xiao Feng looked at Meng Die, raised his right hand, and at the same time pointed to the food on that table, "And these meals are really a real feast, but unfortunately there are still some things, otherwise we must be generous It's time for another dinner."

"Come here anytime if you want to eat. If you didn't come here today, Meng Die wouldn't even cook." Wu Hao shouted with a smile, "You come here often, and we can enjoy the food."

Xiao Feng laughed softly, "That's it for today."

After speaking, he propped up his crutches and walked out.

"Wait a minute, I've made some pastries here, take them home to eat." Meng Die ran into the kitchen, and when she came out, she had an extra bamboo basket in her hand, and forced it to Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng couldn't shirk it, so he had no choice but to accept it.

"I'll see you off." Xiao Yan immediately got up and followed.

After leaving the courtyard, Xiao Yan said, "Brother Feng, isn't Meng Die a nice person?"

Xiao Feng turned his head to look at Xiao Yan, "Have you already forgotten Nalan Yanran?"

Xiao Yan blushed slightly, and denied it flatly, "How is it possible!"

"Tch." Xiao Feng shook his head, "We grew up, I still don't understand what you think?"

After a pause, Xiao Feng continued, "The matter of the seventh-grade elixir can be slowed down for a while. You plan to devour the Falling Heart Flame, so prepare the things that need to be prepared quickly. There is also the prescription that Mr. Yao developed for me. What are the medicines? The medicinal materials are hard to find, just tell me, and I will find a way. By the way, that girl Zi Yan should be in command, don't let her idle."

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, then whispered, "Brother Feng, how did you know that I was going to devour the Falling Heart Flame? The teacher told you already?"

Seeing that Xiao Feng didn't respond, Xiao Yan stared at him a few times, and then asked, "Are you going to do something again?"

"Go back, how can you send the elders out for so long." Xiao Feng ignored Xiao Yan, "Just take care of your affairs, and you don't need to worry about mine. You can take this back, I don't like it dessert."

While speaking, Xiao Feng stuffed the bamboo basket into Xiao Yan's hand.

Xiao Yan pursed his lips, glanced at the dim sum in his hand, then looked at Xiao Feng's back, and muttered, "When did you change your mouth? You don't like dim sum anymore."

(End of this chapter)