The next day, with the farewell of the Lin family, Fengjiu and the others boarded the spaceship and left as they did when they came. The trip to Dayan Kingdom broadened Mr. Geng's horizons and made him more determined to practice and advance.
As they watched their spaceship leave and disappear into the clouds, the people in the Lin Mansion turned around and walked back into the mansion while talking.
"Father, I have something to tell you." Lin Chengzhi had been holding back for two days, but after seeing Feng Jiu and the others leave, he could no longer hold it back.
Lin Boheng looked back at him and gestured, "Come to the study." Then he walked inside.
Lin Boheng sat in the study, looking at his son who followed him in, and said, "Tell me! What's the matter?"
"It's about the betrothal gifts from my aunt." He also sat down at the table and said, "I don't think those hundred bottles of medicine are what we thought."
"Then what about the hundred bottles of medicine?" He looked at him and said, "What do you think? The Phoenix Dynasty has only been in power for a short time. Even if the original Phoenix Mansion is powerful, what kind of good medicine can it have in a place like the Ninth Class Country?"
He poured a cup of tea and drank it, saying, "However, whether this potion is good or bad, it is also their intention, and we can't despise it. Don't mention it again."
Hearing this, he knew that he had misunderstood his meaning, and he shook his head and said with a smile: "Father, it's not like that, but I think that the potion is not simple, I'm afraid it's really a precious potion."
Lin Boheng, who had just had a cup of tea, glanced at him and asked calmly, "Why do you think so?"
"Father, have you forgotten what you investigated at that time? Uncle Feng's granddaughter Feng Jiu is no ordinary person. Moreover, how long has Uncle Feng been back? She has actually reached the Martial Emperor level. This shows that there must be some medicine to help her. In addition, the fact that they sent over a hundred bottles of medicine proves this point even more."
"You mean to say they have a pharmacist?"
He nodded: "Yes, and he is probably a pharmacist of a high rank, so I thought that the hundred bottles of potions were not simple."
Hearing this, Lin Boheng was silent for a moment and said, "We have little contact with potions. If we really want to know, we can only take it to the Pharmacy Guild and ask them to verify it." As he was speaking, he heard the voice of the butler reporting from outside.
"Master, the old man and his family are back."
Hearing this, the father and son in the study were startled and hurriedly stood up and walked out. Lin Boheng asked, "Where are you?"
"We are in the hall right now." As soon as the butler's voice fell, Lin Boheng and Lin Chengzhi had already gone to the hall.
When they arrived outside the courtyard, they heard lively laughter before entering the hall. They walked in and saw the two people sitting in the main seats. Lin Boheng hurriedly bowed and bowed respectfully.
"Father, mother."
"It's the eldest brother and Chengzhi!" The old lady sitting in the main seat looked to be about sixty years old, with a kind face, looking at her son and grandson with a smile.
"Chengzhi greets grandpa and grandma." Lin Chengzhi knelt down respectfully and kowtowed to the two elders.
"Okay, okay, get up, Chengzhi, come here and let grandma take a look. Have you not been practicing for a while? Why haven't you made any progress in your cultivation?"