Chapter 30: It's Hot?

Wang Gan, the old man who always likes to call himself an "old slave", has been silently following Wang Xun, and is said to have been in the Wang family for decades.

Morrowind didn't know why his first thought would be to him, by the way, Morrowind suddenly woke up, that strange aura, well, that's right.

Chenfeng thought of Wang Gan's strange aura not long ago, Murong Xiaoxiao's body was chaotic after he was injured, and Wang Gan, an ordinary seventh-order martial artist who quenched his body, actually calmed Murong Xiaoxiao's aura with just one aura, and he couldn't afford not to doubt it.

Moreover, as far as Chenfeng knows, although there is some aura in the body of a martial artist in the quenching period, it is not pure and cannot be mobilized at will, so the aura of a martial artist in the quenching stage can only be used to bless himself, but Wang Qian can input the aura into Murong Xiaoxiao's body.

There is another thing, although Wang Qian has been a servant of the Wang family for decades, he is only a servant after all, although Chenfeng doesn't know why Wang Xun and the Wang family respect him so much, but I think it should be because of his old qualifications.

But a servant, even if he is qualified enough, can he take out a bottle of pill at will? This is obviously impossible, the Wang family seems to be not bad in Yuncheng, but in front of some real big families, they are weak and ants, and the entire Nanping Dynasty does not have many alchemists, and even some big families do not have a single alchemist, if the news of an alchemist comes out of a small Wang family at this time, then it will undoubtedly be a disaster for the entire Wang family.

Then, it stands to reason that it is impossible for a servant like Wang Qian to contact the news of the alchemist, and now he has not only come into contact, but can also give Chenfeng a bottle of pill at will.

No leader of the family will tell others the most secret things of the family, so Wang Gan's identity is likely to be an alchemist, an alchemist who has been hidden in the Wang family for decades.

Only in this way can it be explained that Wang Gan can dispose of a bottle of pill at will, which is not only a matter of value, but also related to the secret that the Wang family has an alchemist, so Wang Gan is an alchemist.

Morrowind secretly made up his mind about this, but after thinking about it, there was another question, it was certain that the alchemist was the secret of the Wang family, but why would Wang Qian show his feet to Morrowind so obviously?

Whether it was a peculiar aura, or a bottle of elixir that had just been baked, or whether he could control the flow of the elixir at will, Chenfeng didn't pay much attention to it just now because he was anxious about Murong Xiaoxiao's injury, but if you think about it carefully, you can find that it is greasy, such an obvious phenomenon Wang Qian and Wang Xun don't know?

It's impossible, Chenfeng can guess so much at will, it's impossible for Wang Qian and Wang Xun not to know, so what's the point of them letting Chenfeng know about this?

I couldn't figure it out, Chenfeng shook his head with a headache, and simply didn't think about it, although the alchemist's matter was not small, Chenfeng didn't need to use his guess to make any profits.

Let's not say that it is extremely inauthentic for him to go to expose other people's family backgrounds just after he called Brother Wang Xun, and secondly, he has known Uncle A Fu for many years, it can be said that Uncle A Fu grew up watching Chenfeng, and this daily bun love makes Chenfeng's mind not think in this direction.

"Whatever, it's my business. ”

Chenfeng pouted, the most important thing for him now is to rescue a few people from the Wang family, and then go to complete the task given by the dead old man, and then go to the east and west to look around, and then go back to the sect when it is not too much, and then prepare to participate in the sword casting conference of the Ice Condensation Sword Gate, and then quickly break through the realm to find Uncle Li to ask for the things left by his father.

Gently placed the jade bottle on Murong Xiaoxiao's pillow, and tidied up the hair on the side of her mouth with her hand, her fingertips scraped her pink face, and a slippery touch came out of her fingertips, which made Chenfeng's heart move.

Murong Xiaoxiao's face suddenly used a touch of red rhyme, and the startled morning breeze quickly withdrew his left hand like a thief, and twisted his thumb, index finger and middle finger unfinished, as if he was reminiscing about the touch of that moment.

"Is it really hot?" Chen Feng looked at Murong Xiaoxiao, who was blushing suspiciously, and wondered if he would be like this just now, because he just felt very hot!

That's right! The morning breeze had a flash of inspiration, didn't he just ask what kind of pill was going to cool down, so......

Chenfeng uncorked the jade bottle, shook the mouth of the bottle next to Murong Xiaoxiao's nose gently, looking at Murong Xiaoxiao's face, Chenfeng was surprised to find that Murong Xiaoxiao's red rhyme couldn't help but not fade but red to the root of his ears.

What's going on, it doesn't work?, Morrowind wondered. Because he had to hold the jade bottle in his hand, the morning breeze was very close to Murong Xiaoxiao, and soon he found that a faint fragrance penetrated into his nose, and his body was as fast as a fire in the prairie fire, and the feeling of heat returned to the morning wind.

An unknown fire filled his eyes, Chenfeng's consciousness gradually blurred, and his hand unconsciously climbed up Murong Xiaoxiao's waist......

A soft touch......

Uh, it's Murong Xiaoxiao's hand on his waist. (hey hey ^ω^)

Although Murong Xiaoxiao's face was seductively red, but her little hand was cold and cold, the moment Chenfeng held her hand, the moment her consciousness returned to Chenfeng's mind, and when he found that he was holding Murong Xiaoxiao's jade hand, he was stunned.

While being stunned, his hand subconsciously pinched, well, very soft and slippery, this is the feeling of the morning breeze.

At this time, he didn't know where he was wandering, and only he knew what he was thinking in his mind, he was looking at Murong Xiaoxiao's jade hand in a daze at this time, but he didn't see it, every time he pinched his hand, Murong Xiaoxiao's face would become more and more red.

Finally, he found that there was something wrong with his smooth little hand, and the morning breeze that came back to his senses withdrew his left hand at a lightning speed, put the jade bottle back on Murong Xiaoxiao's pillow, turned around and walked out.

In a hurry, he almost fell with the strength of the seventh order of the Morrowind Alien Quenching Body.

"Bang!", Chenfeng closed the door, leaned against the wall and took a few deep breaths, trying to calm down his troubled heart.

At this time, he thought that it would be good if he knew Wang Qian's trick, which could calm the aura of the breath, but he didn't know if he could calm people's hearts.

In Murong Xiaoxiao's room, with the sound of the morning breeze closing the door, the curved eyelashes of the lovely child who had been lying quietly on the bed trembled slightly, and then opened her bright eyes, like a lake of autumn waves, revealing this brilliance.

Looking at the door quietly, she could vaguely see a figure attached to the wall, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"A little brat. ”

Murong Xiaoxiao seemed to feel that something was wrong, snorted softly, and turned her head to the other side, but the red rhyme at the root of her ears had not faded, but it seemed more and more attractive.

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(I don't want to ask for anything, but as a senior in high school, I still wrote in the time when I was about to face the college entrance examination, I want you to give me more recommendation votes.) )

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