"It's a medicine that is three parts poisonous, and it can't be used indiscriminately."

didn't want to give up the other party's hope, Leng Fengqing had no choice but to be relieved.

"You can't give up on treatment!" Su Wuyao was excited, grabbed his arm with both hands, "Don't give up on me!" ”

Leng Fengqing was stunned, and he didn't know what to say for a while, and looked at the other party silently.

At a young age, he suffered from a serious illness, and he finally escaped death but couldn't get rid of his bad luck. Judging from his family background, the little brother in front of him must have suffered a lot since he was a child, but it's a pity that he ......

"Little brother, don't worry." Leng Fengqing really couldn't bear to give her hope of living, even if she really couldn't cure herself, if she had the opportunity, she could lead her to ask for the master.

There are no incurable diseases in the world that can trap Master, and Master will definitely have a way to come here.

After getting the other party's promise, Su Wuyao was full of gratitude, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said again and again: "Thank you, Daxian!" Daxian is really a kind person! ”

"It doesn't have to be that way." Leng Fengqing withdrew his arm, bowed slightly, and said politely, "Just call me Fengqing." ”

The wind is clear?

Su Wuyao rolled his eyes, tilted his head and said seriously: "It's not good, it's not good." Calling you by your name, how unorthodox is it? ”

Hearing her say this, Leng Fengqing smiled secretly in his heart: Crazy, crazy, stupid, and stupid people, do you still know what decency is?

Rao is like this, but seeing that she respects herself so much, Leng Fengqing still feels a little comforted in her heart. Anyway, the person in front of her had a good heart, and he didn't save her life in Tianjie Mountain in vain.

"Why don't I call you Senior Brother Feng, you won't mind, right?" Su Wuyao said tentatively. She and the other party are neither from the same door nor together, so it is naturally inappropriate to call her "senior brother", just to bring the relationship between the two sides closer.

Leng Fengqing shook his head slightly, hesitated for a moment, and still spoke: "It's not appropriate." ”

Obviously, the title of "senior brother" is not something that can be called casually. She is not a disciple of Cangling Mountain, so she can't be called that. It's just that Leng Fengqing is afraid that he is too resolute, which will cause the other party to be sad, and his condition will be worse, so he is a little hesitant in his heart.

"I know you've got your problems." Su Wuyao was very understanding, and took the initiative to comfort and retreat, "Or I'll call you Brother Feng?" ”

Forehead...... It's not that this title is impossible. However, Leng Fengqing always had a strange feeling, and the scene where Qin Xiao'e summoned Su Wuyao just now involuntarily appeared in his mind.

Brother Su - Brother Feng. It's a little weird, that's what girls like to call it, right? But it doesn't seem to be a big deal.

That's it, she's happy. If you are in a better mood, you may be able to get better.

As soon as he thought of this, Leng Fengqing nodded in agreement.

Su Wuyao was so happy that his face turned into a flower.

Seeing this, Leng Fengqing unconsciously doubted his inference just now.

If you are in a good mood, your condition may worsen. After all, this is no ordinary disease.

"Yao'er, I'm back."

At the door, a hoarse middle-aged man's voice sounded. In a moment, the curtain was lifted, and a man with a basket on his back, straw sandals, and a linen robe with his sleeves rolled up stood in the doorway. A pair of eyes were slightly sunken, and the traces of time were mercilessly carved on his skin, yellow and rough. Carrying a rabbit with calluses on his hands, the result of years of working in the fields.

He stood there, looking at the two people in the room, unable to move, his face full of incredulity.

Su Wuyao took the lead in getting up, and while helping to remove the bamboo basket on the man's back, he introduced: "Dad, this is the great immortal of the Cangling Sect, today in Tianjie Mountain, thanks to him for saving me." ”

"Cang...... Cangling faction? When Daddy heard this, his already surprised face almost distorted, and he pointed to the east side and asked, "That's it...... Is it the Cangling Sword Sect under the Qingying Bridge? ”

"Exactly." Leng Fengqing respectfully saluted him as a sign of respect.

Su Wuyao pondered in his heart: This cheap dad is really an honest farmer, and his hands are shaking like this! It seems that I haven't seen much of the world.