Fu Junwu woke up from the coma in a daze, and the first person she saw when she opened her eyes was Kou Zhong, who had just recognized her godson.

"Xiao Zhong?!" Fu Junwu looked next to Kou Zhong and saw Xu Ziling holding a bowl of hot water to her mouth.

"Mother, your injuries are just right, Brother Feng said that you must be very thirsty when you wake up, drink some water!"

"Hurt?!" Fu Junwu woke up violently, and immediately sat up cross-legged, his mind was united, and his attention sank into his body, feeling the injuries he had suffered before.

"How so!" Fu Junwu opened her eyes in shock, she felt that her internal injuries had healed, except for some dehydration and qi weakness and weakness in her body, she was like an uninjured person, but she was obviously injured by Yu Wenhua before, and her internal organs were broken!

"Who saved me?" Fu Junwu asked Kou Zhong puzzled.

"It was Brother Feng who saved you, he said that you would wake up in an hour, and sure enough, it was an hour!" Kou Zhong now worships the Northern Thunder to the point that he can't do it.

"You're saying I've been unconscious for an hour?" Fu Junwu's voice was a little high: "The big brother Feng in your mouth only took an hour to cure me?"

No one knows his injuries better than Fu Junwu, who accidentally met Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling because of his tracking of the Taoist treasure "The Secret of Eternal Life", and formed an indissoluble bond.

It's a pity that in the end, Yu Wenhua, the second master of the world's four major gates, was tracked down, in order to protect Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, Fu Junwu was seriously injured by his "Bing Xuanjin", the meridians of the whole body were broken, and the internal organs were broken.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling glanced at each other, understanding why Fu Junwu was shocked, in fact, they themselves were not shocked.

"Mother, in fact, it only took a quarter of an hour for Brother Feng to treat you, and the rest of the time you just lost too much blood and fell into a coma!"

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling watched the Northern Thunder treat Fu Junwu, the power like a miracle was simply dizzying, no need to ask for a doctor, no need to take a pulse, no need to take medicine, just a burst of green light on his hand, Fu Junwu's injuries had healed, what is this not a miracle?!

"This is impossible?!" When Fu Junwu heard Kou Zhong's words, she almost jumped up with excitement.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling saw that Fu Junwu was so excited, so they hurriedly held her up and said nervously:

"Mother, slow down, Brother Feng said, although your injuries are healed, you have lost too much blood, and you are still very weak, so you need to rest more!"

Fu Junwu calmed down, and at the same time became curious about what Kou Zhong said about Brother Feng.

"Whoever saved me, I will visit him personally!"

Xu Ziling was embarrassed: "Brother Feng should be selling buns in the front yard now, he is very busy now, otherwise after he closes the stall, my mother will thank him again!"

"Selling buns?" Fu Junwu's head couldn't turn a little: "You mean, the benefactor who saved me is a bun seller?"

"Yes!" Xu Ziling didn't think there was anything wrong, and said innocently: "The buns made by Brother Feng's family are delicious, fragrant and smooth, better than braised pork!"

A person with such powerful medical skills actually sells steamed buns, if Fu Junwu is not dreaming, or the world is crazy.

Fu Junwu insisted on letting Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling help her, and went to the front yard of Lao Feng's steamed bun shop, and happened to see the Northern Thunder who was making steamed buns.

To be honest, Fu Junwu didn't know Bei Ying Lei, but the first time she saw him, she knew who was the main person who saved her.

To be honest, in this life, Bei Ying Lei is not handsome, even ordinary, ordinary appearance, no outstanding temperament, the only special thing is that he is taller, about 1.9 meters.

In this Sui Dynasty, where the general height is only 1.6 meters, the height of Bei Minglei is also top-notch, not to mention that he is only fifteen years old, and I am afraid that he will be able to grow longer in the future, but what attracts Fu Junwu is not Bei Minglei's height, but his way of making steamed buns.

Fu Junwu studied under one of the three great masters in the world, Fu Cailin, the first master of Goryeo, and has been in contact with the top martial arts and masters since he was a child, and Fu Cailin is an extreme perfectionist, not only for martial arts, but also full of enthusiasm for life, and dissolves martial arts into everything in life.

Fu Junwu once personally felt the feeling of his master Fu Cailin brewing a cup of tea and boiling the Heavenly Dao, but today he felt another Tao in the way he made steamed buns in the Northern Thunder.

A piece of green vegetables in the North Thunder under the knife turned into a precise shredded vegetables, Fu Junwu can even see each piece of vegetable shreds, regardless of size, weight, or shape is exactly the same, not the slightest, in the process of cutting vegetables, the North Thunder at least showed at least eighteen kinds of knife techniques, each of which is not under Fu Cailin's "sword skills".

Next is the meat filling, Bei Ming Lei lightly palmed, the connotation of at least dozens of kinds of light or dark, or rigid or soft strength, a piece of pork after a palm turned into meat puree, even if standing far away, Fu Junwu smelled a meat fragrance, in the process of slapping the pork, the North Ming Lei palm exuded a heat, roasted the pork to half-cooked, locking the moisture in the meat.

Then Bei Ying Lei performed the noodles and the filling, and almost every second showed a kind of martial arts that was close to the Tao, dissolved in the gestures, if it were not for Fu Junwu's own sensitivity to martial arts, it would be extremely difficult for outsiders to detect.

"It turns out that what the master said is true, there are really masters in this world who are close to the Tao!" Fu Junwu completely regarded the Northern Thunder as a martial arts master, and a master who was hidden in the city.

As if sensing Fu Junwu's scorching eyes, Bei Minglei turned his head and glared at Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling.

"Stinky boy, didn't you want to take a good look at this Rakshasa girl and not show up? Don't you know that Yu Culture is searching for you?"

Bei Ying Lei used the kung fu of "transmitting sound into the secret", and except for Kou Zhong and the others, no one heard his words.

Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong pulled the shocked Fu Junwu back to the room, not daring to show up easily.

"Brother Feng said that since Yu Wenhua injured his mother and did not find his mother's body, he blocked the entire Yangzhou City, and the whole city was sold, vowing to catch his mother!" Kou Zhong said worriedly.

"With your big brother Feng's martial arts, why are you afraid of Yu Wenhua!"

Judging from the various performances of the Northern Thunder, Fu Junwu has reason to believe that his martial arts may still be above his own master Fu Cailin, not to mention a Yu Wenhua, even if Yuwen is the first master of Yuwen Valve, he can't get any benefits.

"Brother Feng said that Yu Wenhua and he are not afraid, but it is also a troublesome matter, he doesn't want to affect his parents and wife to live a life of exile!"

Fu Junwu suddenly reacted, and hurriedly asked Kou Zhong, "How old is your big brother Feng this year!"

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling glanced at each other, crossed their fingers and counted for a long time before replying, "Brother Feng seems to be fifteen years old this year, right?"

Fu Junwu was completely speechless by Kou Zhong's words.

"Fifteen-year-old Grandmaster Master, is this world crazy? Even the martial arts myth of a hundred years ago was not so crazy, right?"