142 Blood Bamboo Grass

"It's a strange thing, it makes me feel like my blood is going to freeze. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Luo Huan was a little confused: "Why don't you react at all when you touch it?"

Grace Wei Bai glanced at him: "What's the cold, you're a big liar!"

Saying that, she deliberately picked up a pool of water and splashed it on Luo Huan's body: "It seems that you didn't wake up, do you want someone to help you wake up?"

The cold pool water hit Luo Huan's face, and he didn't feel refreshed: "It's so cool water, was it my illusion just now?"

Luo Huan reached out again to touch the water surface of Fengwei Lake, and this time he didn't feel anything wrong.

"A series of strange things, is the cold just now my delusion?"

After washing carefully in the pool water, she held a towel to wipe Luo Huan's face.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Touching the snow-white towel on his face, Luo Huan couldn't help but reach out and hold Feng Fengwei's wrist: "I'm not Feng Jichen who is paralyzed in bed, so I don't need to serve like this." ”

Feng Fengwei ignored Luo Huan's complaints, she gently broke free from Luo Huan's palm: "Brother Huan, don't make trouble, please respect my profession." He is a top student of the Imperial Academy of Political Science. ”

A sentence of Brother Huan awakened the long-term memory in Luo Huan's heart. So he no longer resisted Feng Fengwei's actions, closed his eyes with a smile, and let the girl wipe his face for him.

Many years ago on Earth, Luo Huan helped Feng Fengwei beat up the naughty ghost every time.

The little girl will also take out her handkerchief from her schoolbag like this, carefully wet the handkerchief with the cool white open in the kettle, and then help Luo Huan clean up the injuries and stains on her face.

Unexpectedly, after more than ten years, Luo Huan could still relive the good memories of his childhood.

It wasn't until the cleaning work was completed that Grace put down the towel in her hand with satisfaction.

After looking at Luo Huan's face left and right for a while, a sweet smile appeared on her face: "I forgot to tell you one thing, Feng Jichen doesn't need me to wash his face at all, his life-supporting device has a self-cleaning function." ”

"My three-month training at the Home Economics Academy was all about how to serve you. Although there are only three special trainings, it seems that my course is not unfamiliar yet. ”

"Home Economics College?" Luo Huan wondered, "You are such a smart person, you don't enter the Royal Academy of Design, which has a brighter future, and you actually go to learn to be a maid?"

She said lightly: "Originally, I was studying at the Royal College of Design. If it weren't for my dad being framed, I would have had to interrupt my studies, and I'm afraid I'm also a formation designer now. ”

"Later, the young master of the wind came to the door and saved our family. In return for saving his life, I agree to carry out my plan to return to you. That's how it happened, perhaps, that's my fate. ”

Luo Huan looked surprised: "Uncle Feng would actually agree to you to be an undercover agent?"

Grace Wei's expression was slightly gloomy: "At that time, we were under the fence, even if my father didn't agree, he couldn't find a better way." Besides, he still has some expectations for you, thinking that you won't hurt me. ”

"Uncle Feng is right, I don't think it will hurt you. Luo Huan held Feng Fengwei's hand with some distress: "If the abyss invasion hadn't happened, when did Feng Jichen plan to push you out to meet me?"

Feng Fengwei replied honestly: "After the launch of Brother Huan's musical, Young Master Feng has been training me professionally like Tan Yueya. He was going to invest in your second or third film and push me out as a heroine. ”

Sure enough, it's Feng Jichen's style of wooing!

Luo Huan showed an unexpected smile: first found Luo Huan's childhood sweetheart, and after careful training, sent her to Luo Huan.

If Luo Huan was really attracted by Feng Fengwei and made a move to change camps, the Feng family would have an extra boost.

Even if he didn't plan to change camps, Feng Jichen would send Feng Fengwei over - so that he could not only have a personal relationship with Luo Huan, but also insert an eyeliner by Luo Huan's side.

Maybe it can also cause Luo Huan's harem to catch fire, in case Feng Fengwei and Qi Mengying play palace fighting, Luo Huan will definitely have a headache.

Whether it's the ending of Brother Cheng or the ending of the good boat, it sounds so terrible.

"Whether I know him or make a marriage contract, it's obviously me first!"

"It's all Luo Huan's fault!"

Hey, I've become a spearman, what do you want? It's not me that's wrong, it's the world.

"Ah, I was wrong. I thought that with my intelligence and strength, I could move freely between the big families. Now I know that I am actually full of flaws. ”

After Luo Huan made a painful review, he suddenly raised his head and said to Feng Fengwei: "Don't worry, I won't let you become someone else's bargaining chip in the future, and I won't let you experience the tragedy of not being able to control your own destiny." ”

"I have never doubted Brother Huan's ability, and you have never let me down. Feng Fengwei showed a sweet smile: "When I heard Feng Jichen say that he was going to send me back to you, I have been studying hard and looking forward to this day coming soon." ”

Luo Huan sighed sincerely: "Yes, it's time to thank Feng Jichen for many people." ”

Speaking of this, the two couldn't help but smile at each other, and some of the strangeness when they met again disappeared at this moment.

With the help of Feng Fengwei, Luo Huan quickly found a few blood bamboo woads in the bamboo forest near Chitan.

It is a cylindrical red mushroom with a fat flesh that resembles an oyster mushroom - or a very similar geoduck.

Seeing its appearance, Luo Huan probably knew why some people liked the blood bamboo sapoo.

It stands to reason that the brighter the color, the more likely it is to contain deadly toxins.

"How do you keep this thing? Also, do you know how the buyer will eat the Blood Bamboo Seed?" Luo Huan released a trace of True Qi to inspect the inside of the Blood Bamboo Seed, trying to check the concentration of the aura inside it according to the method he had learned from memory.

Generally speaking, the concentration of Reiki is the only criterion for distinguishing rare medicines.

If the Blood Bamboo Woad is an elixir, there should be an aura reaction inside it.

What disappointed him was that the aura concentration of the blood bamboo woad was extremely low, and it was not as good as the wild ginseng sold on the street.

In other words, this thing is worthless!

Feng Fengwei took the blood bamboo siad in Luo Huan's hand: "Although I have sold a lot of blood bamboo siad, I have never heard of how to eat it." Its preservation method is also very simple, put it in the pool water to wash it, and then wrap it in a cloth, which can keep it for seven or eight days. This is the same preservation method that my dad discovered. ”

Speaking of Uncle Feng, Luo Huan seemed to grasp a little inspiration: "Cai Wei, there is a question I have always wanted to ask you." You have taken care of Feng Jichen like this for seven years, doesn't your family have any opinions at all? Isn't Uncle Feng not against your decision?"

"And what about your family, why have I never heard you talk about their situation?"

As soon as Luo Huan's words came out, the girl's tears immediately welled up in her eyes, and she threw herself into Luo Huan's arms: "They are all dead, woo woo, except for Feng Jichen, everyone I know is dead one by one." ”

Feng Fengwei sobbed and said, "Actually, I don't want to save Feng Jichen at all-but I really have no other way, I'm afraid! The Sacred Domain Empire is so big, I don't even know anyone." ”

"If I ever watched him die in front of me again, I would be alone. ”