The first time Yunfei and Wu Zhe met, both of them had a subtle feeling.

Yunfei: The hero of the comic book came out of the book?

Wu Zhe: A person who cannot divinate the past and the future with witchcraft.

But the bloodline told him that the man was harmless.

Thinking of this, Wu Zhe took off the politeness on his head, bowed and apologized, "Ling Zun's matter, I'm sorry, this is a dereliction of duty on my part. ”

He does have his responsibility for this, and he will not shirk it, and when he apologizes, he will not lose face.

After all, it was a life, and it was still a warrior of his Federation to defend his homeland.

Truth be told, whether it's federal or elsewhere, this is inevitable,

If Yunfei wasn't good enough to walk into the eyes of these high-level people, who would have noticed that someone at the bottom had died unjustly.

It was a soldier stationed outside, and no one really knew what happened.

Yun Fei naturally understands this truth, as long as the executioner is dead, if he has to continue to pursue the umbrella behind the executioner, and wants to uproot it, it will be too uninteresting.

He also bowed back and said, "Your Excellency, the Federation is so big, how can you notice everyone, the political affairs are already heavy enough." ”

The two sides intended to be friendly, and the rest of the conversation did not mention Father Xia, and the two discussed the matter of the sanatorium with laughter.

Especially that vegetable field, even if it is as noble as Wu Zhe, he can't help but be excited.

After learning that after a while, these were all used for food, his heart was dripping blood, but he still had to pretend to be calm.........

Not to mention how uncomfortable it was, my face was pink.

…………

Time flies.

Five years have passed.

Today's Yunfei needs to attend a party to receive the grand prize of the first healer in the Federation.

This is nationally recognized, and even the Lai Xizi of the empire is not as good as one-tenth of him.

Xia Qingzhu, who was wearing a bow tie shirt, was helping him sort out his speech at the desk, while Yun Fei, who was lying on the bed, had no intention of getting up.

Since he taught a group of students, he has been going to fewer and fewer nursing homes.

Stay at home all day, watch live streams, play games, watch movies,......

In short, it is very hateful.

Why do you say pull hatred?

Because of the four people in the family, only he could sleep until noon, and the others got up at seven in the morning and rushed to school.

Even at noon, Xia Qingzhu had to bring food back from the school to him to eat.

Since the plant began to be popularized, Yunfei has not hidden any secrets, and has published a lot of recipes.

Occasionally, Xia Qingzhu didn't have time to come back, and Xia Wu or Xia Qin would also send food back to him.

Because he is so rotten that he doesn't cook, he is no longer the therapist who ate exquisitely.

"Dad, wake up and have breakfast!"

Yunfei, who didn't sleep until midnight after playing games, didn't want to move.

Which late-night sleeper has had breakfast? Don't eat, don't eat!

However, Xia Qingzhu didn't allow him to do this, "Hurry up, eat breakfast and go to bed again, aren't you going to have a stomach?" ”

I don't know what I muttered in the bed.

"What did you say?"

"Isn't there an artificial stomach......?"

This sentence almost didn't make Xia Qingzhu angry, he ripped off the quilt and opened the curtains.

"If you can't afford it again, I'll run away from home with my uncles and aunts, and let you live by yourself, and no one cares about you!"

Seeing that his father had already sat up with the head of the chicken coop, he resigned himself to help with the clothes and serve breakfast.

It's a shame that the died early, otherwise it would be like having an extra child.

At the age of thirteen this year, his rebellious period has not yet come, but he feels that his father's rebellious period is quite long.

Seeing that the person who finished washing went directly to open the refrigerator, Xia Qingzhu gritted his teeth and asked, "Dad, what do you want to do?" ”

"If you're thirsty, get a bottle of juice."

"If you drink ice in the morning, do you really want your stomach? I cooked soy milk for you, and quickly finished drinking it and went back to sleep. ”

Yun Fei snorted and compromised, "Okay, alas...... Who told you that my father and I were a son slave? ”

"Yes, yes, you are a slave who stretches out your hands for clothes and opens your mouth for food, but you are so wronged.

Do you still need my son, do you need me to help you play the game level later? ”

"Hehe, if you don't delay your study, then help me fight, it's too low, people will laugh at Dad."

The man with a hippie smile is greasy to death with his beautiful facial features.

But the corners of Xia Qingzhu's lips were still hooked, childish!

Alas, who let this be his own father.

"It's useless to type, your skills can't keep up, and you will be reported in two days."

Yunfei was unconvinced, "You can say that my cooking is not delicious, my playing music is not good, and my growing skills are not good, but you just can't say that I am a game of vegetables."

Let me tell you, my own son has no face, and I will exercise my father's rights later. ”

Xia Qingzhu, who drank porridge calmly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Out of breath, want to domestic violence son? ”

"This ...... What nonsense, our family is civilized and doesn't do anything. ”

"Then I understand, confiscate my game account, and use it myself, right?"

"You're still a kid, and playing games affects your ...... learning"

Xia Qingzhu looked at him with a smile and asked rhetorically, "Who said every now and then that his account has been blocked, and his life is meaningless?" Begging me to fight on your behalf? ”

"What's that, dad is full, go back to the room to sleep first, son, you remember to wake me up in the afternoon!"

"Don't sleep until you're full, you can play games before you sleep."

"Got it!"

Seeing that the people had already run back to the room in a hurry, the little boy could only sigh helplessly.

Don't ask, it's tiring to ask.

…………

Tonight, the Federal Hotel is brightly lit and there are many limited-edition flying cars parked in front of the door.

Gorgeously dressed people arrive in an endless stream with invitations.

Yun Fei, who was dressed in a black suit, stepped down from the flying car with his hands in his pockets.

Behind him was Xia Qingzhu, who was wearing a bow-tie shirt and trousers.

There are also Xia Wu in a royal blue suit and Xia Qin in a small dress.

With Yunfei's popularity in recent years, as soon as he appeared, the dignitaries and dignitaries hurried over to make friends.

Although under his training, the group of sanators is large enough, but everyone still wants to enter the Nova Sanatorium.

After all, there are still a few apprentices who are stronger than masters.

His students, the recuperation effect is also good, but there are still some deficiencies in dealing with serious diseases.

And Yun Fei's move is different, patients who are on the verge of mutation have a chance to press the stop button.

This is the strength of the first healer of the Federation.

And his charm of giving favors and not selling.

Maybe one day, because of a small animal skin, a small life will be picked up.

"Mr. Xia, it's early today!"

"Haha, you came earlier."

"Mr. Xia is the protagonist today, congratulations."

"It's all about everyone giving face." Yunfei did not deny that the winner of this award, although it will not be announced until later.

But in fact, it has already been spread all over the country, and it was originally an honor set up for him by the lord of the country, Wu Zhe.