Chapter Twenty-Five: Accidentally Pretending to Be a Force

Detoxification was obviously not an easy task, and it took Ling Feng a full hour to completely remove the toxins from the injured student's body. Only then did he let out a sigh of relief and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

And when the two came out of the operating room, they found that there were suddenly many more people outside.

The middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper at the head immediately greeted him and said nervously: "It turned out to be Doctor Ling, I am relieved that you are here, our young master should ...... Are you alright?"

"Fortunately, the injured student is out of danger of life, as long as he takes a few pills of recovery pills above the eighth order, he should be able to recover after a night's rest, and if he wants to continue to take the exam tomorrow, it shouldn't be a big problem. ”

Hearing Ling Feng say this, the big stone hanging in that person's heart fell to the ground, and he excitedly grabbed Ling Feng's hand, "Doctor Ling really deserves to be the chief re-disciple of the old pavilion master Xiao, as soon as he made a move, he not only saved our young master's life, but also saved the young master's future, I thank you on behalf of the old master and the Hong family." ”

Saying that, the housekeeper was about to make a big salute to Ling Feng, and Ling Feng hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, "Uncle, please get up quickly, this is Ling Feng's business, it's nothing, it doesn't deserve such a big gift." Besides, this time your son was able to be safe and sound, thanks to the guidance of my uncle, if it weren't for him, I'm afraid even I would have no skills. ”

The housekeeper suddenly froze when he heard this, and even his voice trembled a little, "I can't imagine that for the safety of our young master, I actually alarmed Dr. Ling and your uncle, such a kindness The Hong family is grateful, and there is nothing to repay! I don't know which senior deigned to help, where is his old man now, can you ask Dr. Ling to introduce him on his behalf, so that I can thank you in person on behalf of the Hong family?"

"Willing to help. As he spoke, Ling Feng flashed to the side, revealing the fat man behind him, "This is my uncle, and his surname will be a dusty word." After speaking, he secretly winked at the fat man.

"It turned out to be the senior ...... of Jiangchen," the butler's polite words were only halfway through, and only then did he realize that the senior uncle in Ling Feng's mouth turned out to be a big fat man who was a little too young! No one in the entire ancient martial arts world knew that this fifth-generation disciple was a golden generation with many talents in the Thousand Machine Pavilion, and almost every one of them had the strength of the grandmaster-level! Although the status of the servant was somewhat worse than that of the monk on the whole, as long as he reached the master level, he was still very respected, let alone the grandmaster.

And Ling Feng actually called the fat man in front of him who couldn't hook up with the rumored fifth-generation disciples in any way as Uncle Shi, to be honest, if it wasn't for his young master who had just turned the corner and killed himself, he wouldn't have believed it, but since Ling Feng had introduced it like this, he didn't lose his manners, so he thought that the fat man arched his hand, "Thanks to the general...... The seniors rescued him, and the Hong family was grateful. ”

The fat man looked like he did not refuse to come, and calmly accepted the housekeeper's salute, and said cheekily without a trace of shame: "It's just a gesture, I just happened to travel here, and when I saw that your young master was in trouble, I came to help, which can be regarded as a fate with your Hong family!"

"Yes, yes, what the predecessors said is ......" The housekeeper saw that the fat man spoke so old-fashioned, and the doubts in his heart were dispelled a lot, he had long heard that there was a kind of magical exercise in the rivers and lakes, and after cultivation, not only did he increase his strength, but he would also rejuvenate himself, and always maintain the appearance of his youth, and he was afraid that this person in front of him would not be a master in this?

Thinking of this, the housekeeper no longer dared to have any neglect of the fat man, and his attitude was a lot more respectful, "Since this is the case, then we won't be able to say it if we don't express it." ”

As he spoke, the butler snapped his fingers behind him, "Come on!"

As soon as the words fell, someone immediately brought over a dark gray suitcase, and when it was opened, it was a large piece of iron with a faint blue light!

"Our Hong family is located in the northern country, it is a 10,000-year-old frozen ground, a barren land, the only thing that can be used is this Netherworld Cold Iron, and this piece is the 10,000-year-old Netherworld Cold Iron obtained by the master himself deep in the heart of the earth, it is the best of the best, I was originally going to take the opportunity to follow the young master to accompany the exam to find the master of the Thousand Machines Pavilion to create a weapon for the young master. But after receiving such a great favor from my predecessors, I believe that even the old man will agree to me doing this. ”

After speaking, the housekeeper took out an amethyst card from his arms, "In addition, the seniors may not know, I have been with the young master for many years, and I have long been like father and son, thanks to your righteous rescue, these 20,000 amethyst coins are my savings for many years, please be sure to accept it." ”

"How embarrassing is this......

"Feng'er, this is your fault. Ling Feng on the side was just about to open his mouth to shirk, but he was interrupted by the fat man if he didn't want to, "The so-called merit is not rewarded, on the other hand, it is meritorious and meritorious, this is not a manifestation of greed, but respect for the beneficiary." If you insist on not being accepted, isn't that forcing the other party to accept your favor and owe you a favor? In a sense, it can be regarded as a kind of coercion, and I am afraid it is not a gentleman's doing, right?"

When did Ling Feng grow up to hear such remarks, in fact, not only him, but even other people had heard someone say such a high-sounding and righteous speech about receiving a gift, but his attitude was more respectful.

"What Uncle Shi said is that Feng'er has been taught. ”

"The child can be taught!" the fat man nodded, and then turned to the butler and said, "In that case, then I will accept your heart." ”

Everyone said a few more polite words, and the housekeeper took people to take care of their young master with a thousand thanks.

"How is it, Brother Ling Feng, my performance is not bad, right?" As soon as those people left, the fat man stabbed Ling Feng beside him and said proudly.

Ling Feng didn't seem to hear it, he just looked at himself. It took a long time to come back to his senses, and he looked at the fat man with the eyes of a monster and said, "It's not just good! For a moment, even I felt like the real thing." You've got you! It's no problem for me to practice medicine and save people, but it's not my forte to deal with those guys. ”

"It's not that the two of us cooperate well, but don't worry, I won't take this benefit alone, good brother is angry!"

As he was talking, a coquettish cry came from a distance, "Okay, I'm busy over there, but where are you fighting, why don't you come over and give Miss Ben a hand?"

"Wow! It's just that I took a piece of hair and used it as an arrow, it was really rampant as soon as I gained power!" Looking at Hua Rongrong's proud appearance with her hands on her hips from a distance, the fat man couldn't help but snort and said.

And Ling Feng on the side couldn't help but smile, "I think you better hurry up! ”

"Got it, got it. Then I'll go over first, and I'll see you later!" After speaking, the fat man reluctantly walked towards Hua Rongrong.

"I said, Miss Rongrong, aren't you quite capable? Why do you need me to help you? It seems that Miss Rong also has something that can't be done!" As soon as he came closer, the fat man said in a weird manner.

"Don't talk nonsense! There is still an hour before the meal arrives, why don't you come over and help? I have already made a military order to the master of the Cheng Hall, if the time is missed, neither of us can think about it!"

"I'm on your own, why are you still taking me?"

"I'm happy! Now we are grasshoppers on a rope, don't think about it if I'm unlucky!" Although she kept talking, Hua Rongrong's hands were not idle, and she had already peeled a basket full of potatoes as soon as she finished speaking.

"The potatoes have been peeled, you go ......" Before Hua Rongrong could finish speaking, a "clatter" sound of chopping vegetables sounded very rhythmically.

"These turnips and potatoes all have to be diced, right?" asked the fat man, without looking back.

"Yes, and the beef, too......"

"Beef too?" the fat man was stunned for a moment, and then blurted out, "You want to make beef rice bowls?"

At this time, Hua Rongrong was startled and said in surprise: "How do you know?"

"Cooking so many meals for so many people in such a short period of time, a fool can even think of making a rice bowl, right?"

"Hmph, sooner or later one day I'll tear your stinky mouth apart. If you cut it, you will leave it for me, and Miss Ben will let you open your eyes today!"