"Okay, Brother Feng."
Lu Jun never talks nonsense and goes immediately.
"Xiao Feng, why do you still want to spend money?"
Chen Feng took out the money from his bag and said, "Aunt Liu, you and Uncle Chen are my reborn parents. You took care of me and raised me like your own son. Now it's time for me to repay you."
"Xiao Feng..." Mrs. Liu's eyes filled with tears, and she touched Chen Feng's face with trembling hands, "We didn't hurt you in vain."
"Aunt Liu, I will never forget the kindness between you and the old dean. From now on, I will take care of you..."
Ximen Qing wiped away tears, "This scene is so touching, I couldn't help but burst into tears..."
The good atmosphere made Ximen Qingzheng disappear without a trace.
"Aunt Liu, can anyone live at home?"
"Yes, of course I can. There are two rooms available. I'll make beds for you."
There are two side rooms in the yard, which used to be the rooms of the old dean’s son and daughter. Now the children not only work out of town, but are also married, so the rooms are empty and unoccupied.
Gu Qianqian stayed in her daughter's room.
Chen Feng and three grown men slept in his son's room, but there was only one bed, so the three of them could only squeeze in.
After Madam Liu made the bed, Lu Jun also came back with the medicine. Chen Feng personally helped Madam Liu prepare the medicine and fed it to the old dean before returning to the room.
Lu Jun was already asleep, and Ximen Qing was lying on the side looking at his mobile phone.
"Ximen Qing, why don't you find a hotel to sleep in? Are you a young man who can't adapt to living in a common people's room?"
"You're looking down on me, aren't you? I was often imprisoned by my father in the family. I was imprisoned in the cave in the back mountain of our Ximen family base. I didn't have food for three days and three nights, and I didn't even have a bed. Able to get through it without changing a composure.”
"Then why aren't you sleeping yet?"
"I was just chatting with my sister." Ximen Qing said with a smile: "I sent her the video of your treatment. She admires you very much. She said that you are not only the god of poetry, an ancient martial arts master, a calligrapher, but also the god of medicine. .”
"An ancient martial arts master?"
Ximen Qing said: "Sister said that you didn't do magic at all during the birthday banquet. The volleying of the dishes was caused by you using your mental power to control your true energy. Your true energy also has the added fire attribute, otherwise it would be impossible to quickly turn that basin of ice Melting and boiling. And she said that the treatment you used to treat the old dean today was the Huitian Crossing Soul Acupuncture, a kind of anti-heaven acupuncture method that is difficult to learn."
Chen Feng was surprised: "Your sister is quite powerful! She actually knows so much?!"
It seems that he really has two brushes, and he seems to have a wide range of interests and understands everything.
"That's right, the most talented woman in Ximen I said is definitely not a boast!"
"How could your sister know so much if she just stayed at home?"
"She likes reading and has a photographic memory. She has read almost all the books that have been collected for hundreds of years in our Ximen family library."
No wonder!
A large family like the Ximen Family naturally has a very rich collection of books. If you read them all, you will certainly know a lot.
"Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. It's a pity that she only stays at home. If she could go out and take a good look at the outside world, maybe she would be better."
"I believe she will come out again after she adjusts her mood. I have seen hope now. She has been in a much better mood in the past two days."
Chen Feng nodded, "That's good."
After the two talked for a while, Ximen Qing fell asleep. Chen Feng left the room and went to the yard. During the day, he noticed a small stove in the yard and could not put the stove into Gu Qianqian's house.
He picked up a few pieces of charcoal and put them in, then activated the anode's infuriating energy, and the charcoal ignited quickly.
Chen Feng came to the door of Gu Qianqian's house and leaned against the window to listen. Gu Qianqian's somewhat rough nasal voice came from inside.
Could it be that I have a cold?
Chen Feng knocked on the door.
"who?"
"Qianqian, I'm your Brother Feng. I'll put a small stove in your house. It's too cold in the house."
"Um."
Then the lights in the room turned on, and Gu Qianqian opened the door. Chen Feng walked into the room with the stove and put it down. The room suddenly became much warmer.
Gu Qianqian's nasal congestion could be heard more clearly.
Chen Feng looked at her and said, "You have a cold?"
Gu Qianqian smiled softly, "It's okay to catch a cold. It'll be fine in a few days."
"It's uncomfortable to carry around. Come, I'll treat you."
"Is it acupuncture?" Gu Qianqian's voice trembled slightly.
Chen Feng suddenly remembered that Gu Qianqian was a little dizzy from needles. This was probably related to her childhood experience. When her family was exterminated, her mother died next to her after being shot into the throat with a poisonous needle, so she was not familiar with needles. There is a kind of rejection and fear from the bottom of my heart.
In the Crazy Killing Legion, she usually didn't get close to Yu Feiyan because she felt uncomfortable when she saw Yu Feiyan's flying needles.
"No need for acupuncture. I'll just give you a few massages and you'll be fine. Turn your back."
Gu Qianqian turned around and was surprised when Chen Feng took off her coat. She was actually wearing only a single piece of clothing underneath.
It’s such a cold day and you’re wearing too little clothing. “Didn’t Bai Yu pay you a salary?”
Chen Feng handed over the financial affairs of the Crazy Killing Legion to Bai Yu. The salary of each member was tentatively set at 20,000 yuan, and all food, drinks and accommodation were reimbursed.
Of course, this is just the basic salary. If you complete a task in the future, you will naturally get a big dividend, and there will also be generous bonuses for outstanding performance.
The source of funds for the Crazy Killing Legion can only be supported by the Guangfeng Martial Arts Gym.
The Kuangfeng Martial Arts School is now well-known in the South Street District. It has many apprentices and can make money. Bai Yu is planning to open another martial arts school in the South Street District.
"It's time to pay wages."
"Go back and buy a sweater. You can't have style or warmth." Chen Feng said and put his hand on Gu Qianqian's back.
The zhenqi in his hand came out and began to massage her back, and then pressed her head. Gu Qianqian felt that her whole body began to heat up, the cold air had been discharged from the body, and her body felt very comfortable.
This technique instantly reminded her of her boss.
Although there were doctors in the legion before, the boss's medical skills were the most superb. Sometimes the boss would personally treat the team members, especially for serious injuries.
"Brother Feng, I'm much better."
Chen Feng put some clothes on her, "Have a good rest and don't forget to buy a sweater tomorrow!"
After Chen Feng finished speaking, he left the room and closed the door.
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The next morning.
"Xiaofeng Xiaofeng! Uncle Chen is awake! He needs to eat!"
Early in the morning, Mrs. Liu excitedly knocked on Chen Feng's door.
Chen Feng hurriedly got up and opened the door, and said happily: "Aunt Liu, being able to eat means he is getting better. I'm going to make some rice porridge for him now. He's just getting better and eating some light food."
"I'm going to make porridge. Your Uncle Chen asked me to call you over. He wants to talk to you."
"I'll be there right away."
Chen Feng closed the door and went to the old dean's bedroom.
I saw that the old dean had half sat up on the bed, leaning on two stacked pillows. Although he was still skinny, his complexion improved a lot and his eyes became brighter, especially after seeing Chen Feng entering the room.
