Supreme Medicinal God

Chapter 1243: And ride on a flying sword

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Ye Feng stretched out his hand gently, and in the blink of an eye, a black stand-collar rhino leather windbreaker appeared in Ye Feng's hand.

Mo Lingshan was stunned, not knowing how this high-end leather jacket appeared.

A hint of envy flashed in her eyes: "Do you have a space lock? I've seen my great uncle forge a space lock, and it's also so magical. When you stretch out your hand, things appear in your hand."

"Your uncle? Who is he?"

"He is my grandmother's younger brother and a weapon refiner."

Equipment refiner? Ye Feng's eyes lit up. Wasn't he looking for an equipment refiner? It was like searching for an iron shoe but finding it was easy.

He had stolen the leather jacket from the Toya Trading Company, and not just this one. He had stuffed half of the warehouse with all the medicinal herbs, furs, and antique jewelry that he liked into the Medicine King Ring.

The ugly old man in the Medicine King Ring kept roaring: "Why are you throwing so many things in again? I can't hold them all in here. I am the spirit of the God of Medicine, not your warehouse manager."

Ye Feng sent a thought into it and comforted the ugly old man: "Wait until I find a weapon refiner and make the space bigger, then you shut up. If you keep making noise, I won't show you the movie."

"You are so cruel, kid."

Ye Feng is tall and sturdy, and his black leather windbreaker is fully supported.

The stand-up collar windbreaker, with a slightly tightened waist, makes him look taller and perfectly highlights his inverted triangle figure. Walking in the wind and snow, he has an elegant feeling.

Mo Lingshan was a little stunned, a shy blush flashed across her face, and she praised him in her heart, "This boy is so handsome. It's true that clothes make the man. Why didn't I see it before?"

But she kept insulting Ye Feng: "You think you are Leo? It's a waste of such a good leather jacket on you."

Ye Feng winked at Mo Lingshan and chuckled, "You scolded me again, you are not in love with me, are you? Stay away from me, I don't want to be charged with luring underage girls."

Seeing Ye Feng's aloof look, Mo Lingshan was furious. In Fangcun Mountain, no one dared to talk to her like this. They all lowered their heads with terrified expressions.

Only Ye Feng not only did not give in to her, but also dared to slap her butt, mock her, and scare her. This made her feel both angry and excited. She unknowingly got closer to Ye Feng and wanted to keep walking with him in this snowy night.

She scolded him softly, "Tsk, narcissist, I won't fall in love with you, just be so self-indulgent. Who are you saying is underage? I have a good figure and good looks."

"After you get my clothes, are you willing to go to Bingxin Valley with me?"

As soon as she said this, Mo Lingshan suddenly felt her face getting hot. What was going on? Why did I want to go to Bingxin Valley with him? Was I inviting him

It was dark and Ye Feng couldn't see the changes in Mo Lingshan's facial expression.

Ye Feng looked up at the sky. The wind and snow were much lighter this time, and there were signs that they were stopping.

"The snowstorm is about to stop. Do you want to ride a flying sword again?"

She heard that she could ride a flying sword again, and feel the excitement of flying in the air amidst the sword light, which she had never experienced before. Moreover, holding Ye Feng's waist on the flying sword gave her an inexplicable sense of security, and her heart was pounding and her face was flushed.

Mo Lingshan didn't care about her identity as the little princess of Fangcun Mountain. She clapped her hands excitedly and laughed, "Great, my grandma will definitely not expect me to ride your flying sword back to Bingxin Valley. I can show off in front of her and my uncle. My uncle has always said that he wants to build a flying sword and let me see it. Now, I will let him see the flying sword I ride. Ye Feng, if you take me there now, I will give you a big red envelope. How about it? Two hundred thousand, okay?"

Mo Lingshan increased the red envelope of 100,000 yuan to 200,000 yuan. Ye Feng no longer cared about money. He smiled and nodded: "I can send you to Bingxin Valley right now, but you have to ask your grandmother for me to see if she has a thousand-year-old blood ginseng. There is one more thing..."

Mo Lingshan couldn't wait to say, "If you have any other conditions, just tell me and I will agree to them all."

"Please introduce me to your great uncle. I have two things I want to refine."

"What? You even have a flying sword, do you still need my uncle to help you?"

"I learned how to refine weapons by myself, and I also want to learn from a professional refiner."

"I can't believe you're such a good kid who's eager to learn."

A flash of sword light appeared, and Ye Feng and Mo Lingshan returned to the hotel on a flying sword.

Mo Lingshan's leather coat was still left in the bar. In this small northeastern town, the people are simple and honest. Someone found the fox fur coat thrown on the seat, but did not take it for themselves. Instead, he handed it directly to the waiter at the bar.

After listening to Mo Lingshan describe the color and style of the leather jacket and confirming that it was correct, the bartender returned the jacket to Mo Lingshan.

At this time, it was already three o'clock in the morning. Mo Lingshan and Ye Feng were not sleepy at all. After tossing and turning all night, Ye Feng's stomach began to growl.

There is a restaurant next to the bar. Looking at the exquisite pictures of various dishes outside the restaurant, Ye Feng couldn't walk anymore.

"This is the first time I've been running around in such a cold place. I'm exhausted. I need to have a midnight snack."

"Seeing how hard you've worked, I'll treat you to this meal."

There were not many people in the restaurant. It was three o'clock in the morning, the time for everyone to fall asleep. Almost everyone in the hotel was fast asleep. A haggard-looking male waiter greeted Ye Feng and Mo Lingshan.

The waiter was wearing a yellow uniform and was obviously a very professional person. Although he felt a little sleepy, he still forced himself to stay alert, smiled, and nodded slightly.

When it comes to staying up late, men are obviously more energetic than women. Women are naturally deficient in qi and blood, and cannot withstand the ravages of the night. For them, sleep is the most important way to maintain their appearance.

"Excuse me, my two guests. It's early in the morning and the chefs have all gone off duty. We only have fixed dishes for you to order. This is what we have now."

The waiter handed over a menu, which was in Chinese and English. There were not many dishes to choose from, all of which were Western dishes that could be prepared by simple steaming.

The waiter recommended with a smile: "Our boneless Australian veal steak is very delicious. The set meal also includes pasta, bean paste buns, and a shrimp soup."

Ye Feng likes to eat steak, but considering that most girls are vegetarians, he asked Mo Lingshan: "Miss, do you eat steak?"

Mo Lingshan was obviously not the kind of lady that Ye Feng thought she was. She grinned and showed a happy expression: "Australian steak, good, I like it."

(End of this chapter)