Especially when he opened his eyes and looked clear, people knew that he was absolutely normal.
Zhuge Xiaotian pressed his temple and said in a hoarse voice: "Dad, what's wrong with me? Am I sick again?"
Thinking of his horrible and disgusting appearance when he was ill, Zhuge Xiaotian couldn't help but tear up and said with a sob: "Dad, instead of living like this, you might as well let me die."
This person is neither human nor ghost. He doesn't want to eat or do anything except sucking blood every day!
Zhuge Feng grabbed his son's hand, not caring about the disgusting sores on his hands, and said repeatedly: "Xiaotian, don't worry, Dad has found a doctor who can treat you, and also found a way to treat you. You will definitely get better!"
Lu Zhixi also stepped forward and used her spiritual power to carefully check Zhuge Xiaotian's condition before asking in a gentle voice, "Young City Lord, how do you feel now?"
Zhuge Xiaotian frowned in a daze, then widened his eyes slightly and said in disbelief: "I... I feel like I'm much better, and I don't have the desire to drink blood. Besides, I still feel a little hungry now."
"What?!" Zhuge Feng screamed, his expression ecstatic, "Xiaotian, are you serious? Are you hungry now? You don't want to drink blood, but want to eat normal spiritual food?"
Zhuge Xiaotian touched his flat belly and heard the gurgling sound from his stomach. A surprised expression appeared on his face, "Dad, I... I'm really hungry and want to eat!"
"Okay! Okay! Okay! Dad will have someone cook for you right away!" Zhuge Feng's eyes were filled with tears of excitement. He held onto Zhuge Xiaotian's hand and it was shaking. "Someone come! Bring the food to the young master right away!"
A moment later, the delicious meal was served.
Zhuge Xiaotian almost devoured the food voraciously, and as the food rich in spiritual power entered his stomach, the horrible rashes and festering wounds on his face and body gradually healed due to the soothing of the spiritual power.
And his handsome and resolute facial features also showed.
Zhuge Feng looked at his son eating like a normal person and couldn't help but shed tears which he wiped away.
He suddenly walked up to Lu Zhixi, bowed deeply to her, and said in a trembling voice: "Fairy Zhixi, I, Zhuge Feng, have no way to repay you for your kindness. From now on, whenever the fairy sends me any orders, I, Zhuge Feng, will never complain!"
Lu Zhixi stretched out her hand to support him, with a gentle smile on her face: "Why are you so polite, City Lord Zhuge? Zhixi is a doctor, and treating patients is what I should do."
Lu Zhixi was polite, but Ren Xueling was not. Seeing Zhuge Feng's grateful expression and that Zhuge Xiaotian could eat, it was obvious that it was her senior sister who cured him.
She immediately jumped out and stretched out her hand to Zhuge Feng, saying, "Uncle Zhuge, my sister cured Brother Xiaotian, are you just thanking me? Where is the Soul Jade you promised to give to my sister? Hurry up and take it out!"
Zhuge Feng said quickly, "How dare I break my promise to Fairy Zhixi? However, the Soul Jade needs to be nurtured before it can be stored, so I did not bring it with me in my storage ring. I will definitely take it out and personally present it to Fairy Zhixi tomorrow."
Ren Xueling nodded with satisfaction, then turned around and pointed at He Xi and the others, sneering: "Oh, and these bitches!" (To be continued)