Writing a review is just a joke.
Gordon's real purpose is to hope that Feng Ying can rest and recuperate for a while.
Since Feng Ying left her hometown in the Western Continent and arrived in Minagard more than two months ago, she has been engaged in high-intensity hunting activities.
This was the case when he was refining his foundation in Minagard City, learning the shield axe, and accumulating the number of one-star missions. It was also the same when he was hunting down shield crabs on the way to East Doruma.
Perhaps because of the young age, the feeling of fatigue accumulation is not obvious, but if this continues for a long time, it can easily cause fatigue damage and may even affect development.
As a hunter, the little guy's physique is his only flaw. If he doesn't take good care of it, he may be short and squat for the rest of his life.
The three returned to their residence.
After telling Feng Ying the real reason, the little girl stared at the two of them suspiciously, "You really don't think you think I'm a burden, so you want to throw me away at home?"
Anhir snorted.
Gordon gritted his teeth, held Feng Ying's back collar and carried her to the dining table. After sitting down on both sides, Gordon put his elbows on the table and made an arm-wrestling gesture.
"Come on, try your best and let the facts tell you."
"Come on, come on!"
Feng Ying felt that she had hunted frequently recently, exercised a lot, and kept up with her diet and nutrition, so she should have obvious strength growth.
The two hands, one big and one small, clasped together and followed Ancier's "start".
Feng Ying's arm "cracked" and Gordon pushed her down onto the table.
"??!" Feng Ying's eyes widened in shock.
This is unreasonable! Even though I knew I couldn't compare to Gordon in terms of muscle strength, I still shouldn't hold on for a while, right?
Why has it become weaker than it was more than two months ago?
Gordon was silent for a few seconds. Feng Ying's physical condition was worse than he thought.
It was only during practice this morning that he realized something was wrong.
Feng Ying's swing of the shield and ax was weaker than before, and her speed was a little slower. I thought she was lazy because she got up late, but later I realized it was not that simple.
He sighed and said: "It's my problem. I didn't give you enough recovery time. I originally thought that your muscle strength is similar to that of me when I was seventeen or eighteen, and my physical fitness should be similar.
But now it seems that your advantages will be inferior in terms of explosive power, endurance and recovery ability. This is related to age, gender, and muscle circumference.
Feng Ying, you really need to rest and adjust for a while. "
At this time, Gordon felt guilty that he was helping someone take care of a child for the first time and ended up getting sick.
Feng Ying took back her palm, looked at it twice, and muttered: "Is it so serious? Muscle fatigue or something, shouldn't it just take a nap?"
An Xil said leisurely on the side: "You can also choose not to believe it, if you are not afraid of affecting your growth and not growing taller in the future."
Feng Ying was immediately frightened.
It's too scary not to grow taller. I'm only a little over 150 centimeters now, so I need to grow at least ten centimeters, right? If you want to have a figure like Sister Huo Ya Shui Yun, you have to grow five to ten centimeters longer.
I don’t want to be so short all my life!
"Ancier, can you help find a doctor, masseur or the like to help Feng Ying with her condition?" Gordon looked at Ancier.
Ancil shrugged, "Of course, it's easy."
"I will leave the pork chop to take care of you. Of course, I will also supervise you. It's okay to walk around in the city. Don't think about running out of the city and wandering around.
You can also stop daily exercise during this period, and follow the doctor's advice. "
"oh"
Feng Ying, who was frightened by the words "not tall", responded obediently.
Without any urging from Gordon or the others, he unloaded his equipment, filled a bottle of milk, and ran back to his room to rest.
Seeing Feng Ying leave, Gordon sat silently at the table for a moment, then suddenly stood up and said, "Let's go back to the assembly hall and take a look at the mission."
"So urgent?" An Xil was a little surprised.
He thought Gordon would stay in Dongdoruma for a few more days to see how Feng Ying was doing.
Gordon pinched the corners of his eyes with a headache, "We just arrived in East Doruma, and the guild director has made a mark in his mind. This is not a good thing.
Master Jiang helped us intercede, and we had to find a way to repay this favor.
I heard something before that the master craftsman was talking to the guild director about task entrustment, and I was wondering if I could take that task and complete it.
While being a favor, it can also improve the guild director's opinion of us to some extent. "
An Xil pondered for two seconds, nodded and said: "Although I don't think the guild director is so cautious, your worries are also justified.
However, what if the level of the task entrusted by the master is too high and is beyond our capabilities? "
Gordon scratched the back of his head irritably, "Then I'll have to find a way to repay this favor later."
He and Ancil returned to the hunter gathering place. Before they reached the mission counter, Gordon suddenly stopped and said, "Wait a minute, just ask the waiters directly which mission the master craftsman commissioned, they won't tell you. Bar?"
"Probably not. Unless the client is willing, the guild will generally obscure the identity of the client."
Gordon frowned.
This is a bit troublesome. The master and craftsman is not someone with an extremely obvious commissioning style like the third princess, but you can't just go to the master and craftsman and ask him face to face, right?
This favor is also a bit stiff.
"Why don't you ask Julius." Ancier suddenly said: "He is the master's disciple. If the master has any needs, it is normal to tell him in advance."
"That makes sense." Gordon nodded in agreement.
The two of them inquired around, and soon found a young swordsman who had not yet left at the edge of the assembly hall.
What made them a little embarrassed was that the master craftsman himself was also there.
Ancil looked at Gordon, who sighed.
It's already like this. If you conceal your purpose any more, it will only arouse suspicion. Just be stiffer.
Having made his decision, Gordon bowed to the master, "Senior, thank you for speaking up for Feng Ying before. We will definitely pay attention to similar issues in the future."
The master waved his hand and said with a smile: "It doesn't have to be so formal. I came from that age too. It's normal for young people to be impatient.
Are you here to find Julius? I'll go and have some tea with the supervisor. "
Gordon quickly stopped him, "Sorry, Master, that's actually the case. I saw you entrusting a task before, so I wanted to ask if there is anything we can do to help."
"Oh?" The master looked at Gordon again with great interest, "He's quite big and has a lot of thoughts."
Gordon smiled sheepishly.
He is an orphan, and he came out early to make a living. Naturally, he pays more attention to people and sophistication than his peers.
The so-called return of favors is one aspect, but it is not necessarily a unilateral process. It is also a bridge to further establish the relationship between the two.
"Well, I did entrust a mission. Although it was just a collection mission, because the mission area was relatively dangerous, it was rated as a four-star mission.
Julius will be involved. We are still short of a few people. If you are willing, can you please give them to me? "
"Excuse me, where is the mission location?" Gordon asked cautiously.
Faced with Gordon's question, the master was not dissatisfied, but rather appreciative - accepting everything without asking clearly was an irresponsible act for both parties.
"The location is in the relatively deep area of Latio Volcano. If the ecology is nearby, there may be five-star dangerous monsters."
(End of chapter)
