Shangguan Wanrong glanced at him, frowned slightly, and said indifferently: "No need, take your things and get out." She directly ordered him to leave without giving him any face.
The man surnamed Hu looked a little stiff, as if he was embarrassed: "Uncle Shangguan..."
"Get out! Bang!"
The voice was cold and a little chilly, and one hand slapped the stone table heavily, making a bang.
Fengjiu, who was standing beside her, had been paying attention the whole time. When she saw the scar on her wrist that was inadvertently revealed when she raised her hand to slap the table, her eyes flashed and her expression changed slightly.
Injured? How could he be injured? In this Sanyang Peak, and as a direct disciple of Sanyangzi, how could he be injured
Her eyes were fixed on her wrist. The wound seemed to be a fresh one. Moreover, it looked like a whip wound, but it didn't look like a whip wound...
Just as I was thinking about it, I saw Senior Brother Hu's face darkened because he was expelled. He picked up the basket and said in a slightly aggressive tone: "I am sorry for disturbing you, uncle. I will leave now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out. He stopped and glanced at Fengjiu: "What are you doing standing there like an idiot? Put down the elixir and come out with me."
"Ah! But..." She had finally come here, and now she's leaving just like that
"Give me the herbs!"
A voice came, Fengjiu looked up and looked at her mother standing in front of her. Her lips moved slightly, and she wanted to call out "mother", but she still endured it.
She gathered her mind, stared into her eyes, a smile spread across her face, and she said in a clear and smiling voice: "Uncle Master, my name is Fengjiu."
"Your last name is Feng?"
She was slightly stunned as she looked at the boy in front of her with an innocent smile on his face. She saw his clear and bright eyes looking at her. She saw the strange admiration in his eyes and her heart couldn't help but move slightly.
She just felt that this young man gave her an inexplicably strange feeling. Although he was someone she had never met before, she seemed to have an inexplicable sense of familiarity. This feeling eased her cold and indifferent expression a little, and her whole face softened.
The surname is Feng... What a familiar yet distant surname.
"Yes, my last name is Feng. Senior Brother Guo had to go down the mountain for something, so it's my turn to deliver the herbs."
She smiled and squinted her eyes as she spoke. I had the urge to tell her that my father's name was Feng Xiao, but I was afraid of surprising her by surprise, and...
Why did she have a new wound on her hand? She had to investigate this matter.
"Well, go down!" she said, and took the medicine basket that Fengjiu was holding.
"Yes." She bowed and responded. After looking at her deeply, she turned and walked out.
She told herself that there was no rush, no need to rush to meet her mother. They were both on Sanyang Peak, and there were plenty of opportunities.
The two walked out, and the barrier was activated again, isolating the distance between inside and outside. After walking out, Feng Jiu looked back and heard the weird voice of the man surnamed Hu.
"Uncle Shangguan seems to treat you better than me."
Hearing this, Feng Jiu was startled, and her expression immediately froze: "How could it be? Senior Brother Hu, you are overthinking. This is the first time I have met Senior Uncle Shangguan, and I am just an errand boy. Senior Uncle Shangguan asked one more question because he was just wondering why the person who delivered the medicine was changed."