Hearing this, Feng Jiu laughed, her eyes fell on him, and seeing that he had reached the peak of Martial Saint, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Brother, it seems that you have good luck on this trip! The current peak Martial Saint's strength is very strong."
"Yes, there were some good fortunes." He replied. It was because of some good fortunes that his strength advanced so quickly. Otherwise, according to his normal training speed, it would definitely take more than ten years to reach the peak of martial saint.
At this time, Duan Yingying, who was lying on the table, woke up. When she opened her eyes and saw the extremely scary man standing next to her, she was so scared that she fell to the ground.
"Yingying, don't be afraid, he is my brother." Fengjiu hurriedly stepped forward to help her up, while picking up the pen on the table and writing something on the paper.
However, even after seeing what Fengjiu wrote, she was still afraid. She grabbed the corner of Fengjiu's clothes tightly with both hands and hid behind her.
"She is so timid." Guan Xilin said.
"She doesn't come into contact with many people." Fengjiu patted her hands and wrote on the paper: "If you are afraid, go back to your room first! I will talk to him."
Seeing the words above, Duan Yingying nodded, then she held up her skirt with one hand and ran out of the pavilion quickly. She looked back in panic, tripped and almost fell to the ground.
"Hey, be careful!" Fengjiu shouted instinctively. As soon as the voice came out, she remembered that she couldn't hear, and she couldn't help but smile helplessly.
Guan Xilin saw that person leave, then he looked at Fengjiu and said with a smile: "Xiaojiu, how come this little girl caught your eye? I see you treat her well!"
"I think we hit it off!" She smiled, and they sat down at the table and started chatting. Soon, she took him to the small garden to see the exquisite colorful flower.
"It's that spiritual medicine. City Lord Duan has already said that we can gather several herbs within three days. Then, we will leave after we finish the work."
"No problem." He responded, and from the corner of his eye he saw Duan Yingying, who had left earlier, coming back with a tray in her hand, bringing something.
"Look, she's here again." He gestured for her to look behind her.
Duan Yingying, dressed in a plain dress, brought a tray with two side dishes and a pot of wine. She lowered her head slightly and did not dare to look at Guan Xilin, as if she was still unable to get used to a man with such a scary appearance appearing in this yard.
Fengjiu smiled when she saw her and walked towards her: "Yingying, are you going to cook for us?" She gestured and made a gesture of thanks.
Duan Yingying smiled at Feng Jiu, nodded, and then hurriedly left.
Seeing this, Feng Jiu couldn't help but chuckle. She looked at Guan Xilin who walked into the pavilion and said with a smile, "Brother, it seems that you really scared her. She is very afraid of you!"
"I just look like I have too much beard and haven't trimmed it. It's not that scary, right?" He didn't quite understand. He walked around like this when he went out, and his face was very decent. How could it be scary
"Isn't it scary? You were originally quite sturdy, and your figure and physique have changed in the past two years. But it is true that cultivating profound energy will have some impact on your body."
Hearing her words, Guan Xilin looked down at himself and said with a smile: "I think this is actually quite good. It can also scare people."