I don't need your protection," seeing Feng Qianli's actions, a trace of envy quickly crossed the boy's eyes, and he refused in a stiff tone, deliberately turning his head not to look at Feng Jiu, "In other words, I need your protection, you are very fast, and very smart, and you have a fight with our family Baishui, I just need a person like you to help me collect intelligence," Seeing the other party's awkward expression, Feng Jiu said with a smile.

"Okay, but I don't like the name Feng Chuba." The boy had his own name, so he didn't like the name Feng Jiu gave him, "Then what name do you want to call." Feng Jiu looked at the other party, waiting for him to say his name.

"Feng Lin." Feng Lin hesitated for a moment and finally said his name, he didn't know how long he hadn't used this name, "Feng Lin, this name is quite nice," Feng Jiu read the boy's name softly, Feng Lin heard Feng Jiu call his name, and his body trembled instinctively.

"The surname is Feng, we are still our own family," looking at the other party's slightly trembling appearance, Feng Qianli deliberately reminded, "I've been here for some days, and we should go to the next city," Although there are pharmacists coming to them one after another these days, the medicinal materials they bring are all ordinary medicinal materials.

And the city lord of Beicheng, who noticed that they came in the carriage of the Su family, never showed up, "The biggest hobby of the city lord of Beicheng is to eat, otherwise he would not make Beicheng a city that likes to eat." Feng Lin sat beside Feng Qianli, and reminded in a voice that was not as distant as before.

"In that case, let's leave here, and there is no loss for him." Feng Jiu said and looked at Old Man Feng subconsciously, "Since everyone wants to leave, then let's leave," Old Man Feng nodded, while Tan Shiwen, who had obviously gained a lot of weight, frowned slightly, with a reluctant expression.

"Let's buy more delicious food before we leave, otherwise we will have to nibble on compressed biscuits along the way, and my newly fattened face will definitely lose weight in an instant." Tan Shiwen said and motioned to the people around him to prepare food.

"There are a lot of vendors on the road from Beicheng to Dongcheng," Feng Lin saw that Tan Shiwen asked people to buy food, and subconsciously reminded, "Sure enough, the world of rich people is different from the world of ordinary people." Thinking of the scene that neither of them had seen after coming out of Nancheng before, not to mention the vendors along the way, Tan Shiwen couldn't wait to go back and tell the city lord of Nancheng how to make money quickly.

"Uncle Cheap, you're not fat, but you've made up a little too much these days, that's why you look a little swollen," Feng Jiu, who was sitting on the side and hadn't spoken much, said slowly.

The corners of Tan Shiwen's mouth twitched slightly when he heard Feng Jiu's words, but because Feng Jiu said this, even if he felt uncomfortable, he could only endure it silently, "Xiao Jiu, can I understand that I am sick," Tan Shiwen heard the meaning of Feng Jiu's words in hindsight, and looked at Feng Jiu with a frightened expression and asked.

"It's just swollen, it's good to go down, and it has nothing to do with getting sick." Feng Jiu said and glanced at Feng Qianli's side, "I think Boss Tan is very good now, it's the same whether the swelling is eliminated or not," Feng Qianli said this, but he still took out a pill from his pocket and handed it to the other party, the reason why he did this was actually because he didn't want Tan Shiwen to continue to pester Feng Jiu, annoying Feng Jiu and causing them to suffer when the time came.

(End of chapter)