"It's okay to relax after the high school entrance examination, I won't have time to let you play like this when I get to high school," the middle-aged man said, got up and walked towards the kitchen, "Uncle, you know, you cook so deliciously, so don't choose to shop in front" Han Fei looked at the boss with a curious expression.

"As the so-called wine is not afraid of deep alleys, I'm used to it here, I will entertain when someone comes, and if there is no one, I will make some to eat by myself, there are a lot of regular customers around, and it is enough for me to live" The middle-aged man was content, and Feng Jiu was attracted by the bowl of soup and drank the soup silently.

"Is it popular to paint on your own face now, your pattern is chic" The middle-aged man looked at Feng Jiu thoughtfully, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes, "She's a birthmark, not a painting... Han Fei explained with a smile, but saw that the birthmark on Feng Jiu's face was slowly fading.

The picture of that moment was imprinted in Han Fei's mind, Feng Jiu stopped the movement in his hand, the phoenix tail birthmark on his face was like a flash, "You are her daughter" The middle-aged man looked at Feng Jiu with a sure look in his eyes, with a hint of surprise, "I am an orphan, as for who my mother is, I don't know, if you have seen her or know her, please tell her, I am looking for her" Originally, I wanted to tell the other party not to bother me, but when the words came to my mouth, I suddenly remembered the last wish of the original owner.

"Are you an orphan? Are you surnamed Feng? Seeing that Feng Jiu didn't seem to be joking, the man looked at him with a look full of shock, "My name is Feng Jiu, and I will live in the capital in the future, this is my mobile phone number, you can call me if you have news" Seeing that the other party and the mother of this body are old acquaintances, Feng Jiu directly took out a small book from his pocket, calmly wrote his contact information on it, and handed it to the middle-aged man along with today's meal money.

Hearing Feng Jiu say that his surname was Feng, the man was even more convinced of his guess, "Female doll, you wait a minute" The middle-aged man said and walked quickly towards the house, and after a while, he took a piece of soap out of the house, "Your taste is quite similar to my cheap master" Feng Jiu saw the thing in the other party's hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Your master?" When the middle-aged man heard Feng Jiu's words, he was slightly stunned, the only person who could take out this thing was their poison doctor's sect, the more seemingly inconspicuous things were, the more they could detoxify, this was a secret that their sect did not pass on.

The man tentatively spoke, but Feng Jiu didn't speak, raised his eyes and glanced at the other party, and then at Han Fei, as for the man holding things in his hands, he didn't pay attention to them at all, after all, no matter how good other people's things were, she didn't feel at ease when she used them, and besides, she already had them given by her master in her hands.

"Still in a daze, let's go" Feng Jiu stretched out his hand and knocked on Han Fei's head, then got up and walked out, as for the middle-aged man's words, he didn't seem to take it to heart at all, "Let's come to dinner at noon tomorrow, remember to prepare one more person" When he was about to walk out of the door, Feng Jiu suddenly spoke, and then waved his hand with his back to the other party.

"This character is really unpleasant, but it's a bit like her" The middle-aged man said with the corners of his mouth upturned, and his hands and feet neatly cleaned up the leftover things that Feng Jiu and Han Fei had eaten, since Feng Jiu and Han Fei left the small shop, Han Fei has been staring at Feng Jiu's face, "Have you seen enough?" Feng Jiu's brows furrowed slightly, and Han Fei quickly jumped away from Feng Jiu's side, for fear of being affected by Feng Jiu, "No, the birthmark on your face disappeared just now, is it because of the soup made by that person?" If he hadn't seen the birthmark disappear, maybe Han Fei wouldn't have been curious, but he saw it with his own eyes, and he didn't ask to understand that his heart felt like a cat scratching.