After Feng Xi packed up her boots, she came to find Ji Hong with her little hands behind her back.
Ji Hong was summoning people to inquire about Feng Xi.
The golden-eyed colorful bee mutated into the flaming colorful bee?
Not only was she right, but she also became a hero of Feng Yuan?
No wonder you are so arrogant!
"Manager Ji, are you busy?"
Ji Hong didn't want to talk to her at all, so he gave a perfunctory hum.
"Manager Ji, do you have to send the prepared golden needles and buds to the medicinal material warehouse soon?
I see that everyone is busy, but I am the only one who is idle. Please send me there! "
Ji Hong: "..."
Why are you so shameless? !
you go?
Are you from our Processing Institute? !
He held back his anger and said, "I already have a suitable candidate, so I won't bother you anymore."
Feng Xi said with a smile: "Those who are troublesome or not are all our own people.
Now that there is a suitable candidate, I will be a little follower! "
Ji Hong really wanted to slap her to death, but...he didn't dare.
Originally, he wanted to send someone to the medicinal material warehouse, but now that Feng Xi insisted on following him, he decided to go there himself to prevent Feng Xi from acting like a monster.
After a while, Ji Hong put the prepared golden needle buds into the storage ring and rushed to the medicinal material warehouse with Feng Xi.
Along the way, Feng Xi's mouth never stopped.
Ji Hong's consciousness was not feeling well in the first place, and now his head was even buzzing.
Elder Zui, Elder Zui, when you send her to the Processing Institute, are you training her or me? !
Finally, we arrived at the medicinal material warehouse.
The disciples in the medicinal material warehouse were very surprised. Normally, the Processing Institute would send disciples here. Why did Manager Ji come here in person today?
Because the quality of Golden Needle Xu buds needed to be inspected, Ji Hong was asked to wait inside the house.
Ji Hong's head was groggy, he nodded and entered the room.
Feng Xi stayed where he was, smiling and chatting with the disciples who were inspecting the medicinal materials.
"Manager Ji said that I was new to the job and my skills were unfamiliar, so he didn't let me do anything."
"Although Elder Zui asked Steward Ji to take more care of me, I am here to work after all. I would be embarrassed not to do anything, so I took the initiative to take the job of delivering medicinal materials."
"Manager Ji was afraid that I didn't know the way, so he accompanied me here."
"The same goes for Manager Ji. I am such an adult. Even if I don't know the road, I still don't know how to ask if there is a mouth under my nose?!"
…
Ji Hong inside the room: "..."
Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning when you tell lies with your eyes open? !
He wanted to refute, but he didn't know how.
By the time he thought of what to say, Feng Xi had already been talking for a long time, and the disciples in the medicinal material storehouse were already shouting worry-free one by one.
Ji Hong had to swallow the words when they reached his lips.
After checking and accepting the medicinal materials, the disciples stuffed Feng Xi with a lot of snacks.
Many medicinal materials are edible, and those who are near the water and on the terrace can still have a lot of conveniences without violating the rules.
The disciples of the medicinal material warehouse are never short of snacks.
On the way back to the Processing Institute, Feng Xi took out a handful of dried fruits and started eating them, not forgetting to give a handful to Ji Hong.
Ji Hong held the dried fruit in his hand and felt as if he had been dreaming for half a day.
Back at the processing plant, it was getting dark.
Feng Xi asked Ji Hong: "Manager Ji, where do I live?"
Originally, when Ji Hong brought her back, he wanted her to spend the night in a small cubicle where medicinal herbs were cooked. After all, Elder Zui said he wanted to train her.
But now I don’t dare.
Fortunately, there were still free rooms in the Processing Institute, so Feng Xi chose one by herself.
Ji Hong thought he could finally get rid of this dog-skin plaster, but Feng Xi said again:
"Manager Ji, can you help me find a handyman?
I want to hire him to clean my room and bring me a meal. "
Ji Hong: "..."
You are a handyman!
You are a handyman! !
You are a handyman! ! !
Do you still want to hire a handyman to serve you?
Don’t you think it’s outrageous? !
Ji Hong really wanted to break up, but his reason stopped him.
In the end, someone sent a message to send food over, at least enough for Feng Xi to eat for ten days!
You can eat it to death!
As for the cleanliness of the room, he helped clean it.
He could ask other disciples from the Processing Institute to come over and clean up, but he was afraid that Feng Xi would cause trouble again, so he might as well do it himself.
Besides, it’s just a matter of a few techniques.
Ever since Ji Hong became the manager of the Processing Institute, he has never been treated like this!
He only has one wish now, and that is to quickly send away the god of plague, Xue Wuyou!
You can't hit him, you can't scold him, it will be a disaster sooner or later!
He was in a bad mood, but Feng Xi was in a good mood and started practicing happily.
Not long after practicing, she received a message from Jun Wen.
"My little sister is not at home,
My brother sheds tears,
My heart is empty.
Only practice hard. "
Feng Xi: "..."
If she hadn't known that Jun Wen, the idiot, only regarded her as his junior sister, she would have thought this was a love poem!
In fact, it is not difficult to get Jun Wen into the Alchemy Pavilion, but Jun Wen has no talent at all in alchemy, so he might as well go to the Sword Making Pavilion to help Elder Nangong.
Feng Xi briefly chatted with Jun Wen and continued practicing.
She stayed up all night practicing.
Anyway, I am idle during the day, just in time to catch up on my sleep.
She has to work hard secretly and surprise the world when the time comes!
Features a genius character!
[There is still one chapter left, I will finish it at about 6:30]
