Chapter 3086
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Feng Wu hid him in a small cave deep in the grass.
Would Bu Jingyu wake up? That was the question.
Clearing her throat, Feng Wu straightened her clothes, then headed for the cabin in the woods.
Bu Jingyu and Feng Xiaoqi were about the same age, so Feng Wu was able to imitate the teenager perfectly. Even the way he walked was exactly the same.
Feng Wu had a lot of things planned out.
She went into the cabin first to familiarize herself with the staff. She would meet Mr Zuoqiu again when she had a better idea.
Because Mr Zuoqiu was so smart and observant that he could catch her at the slightest mistake!
Although the people of Dongsang were certain that no one could imitate their aura, what if it was?
However, to Feng Wu's surprise, she was already on the other side of the yard …
She had deliberately stayed far away from Mr Zuoqiu …
As a result —
"Ahem!"
Mr Zuoqiu, who was reading under the moonlight, was still staring at his book, but he cleared his throat.
Well …
Could he just pretend not to hear him?
Muyan, who was standing on the steps, darted a strange look at Feng Wu. "Your master wants you there."
Feng Wu didn't know what to say.
Fine, she had no choice but to go there.
Luckily, Feng Wu was a competitive player, and the bigger the situation, the calmer she was.
Of course, she had to pretend to be Bu Jingyu.
According to Bu Jingyu, he had been slacking off, and his master had often punished him … Just a while ago, his master had asked him to memorize scriptures, and he had come out for some fresh air, and then …
Bu Jingyu had sworn that he would never slack off again!
But … she wondered if he would ever get the chance again.
Right now, Feng Wu had no choice but to walk up to Mr Zuoqiu and stop a meter away. Her thin shoulders trembled in awe.
She stole a glance at Mr Zuoqiu and lowered her head, fearing that he would notice.
Well … she had learned that from Bu Jingyu.
Feng Wu had done her best to make sure that Mr Zuoqiu didn't notice that his disciple had been replaced!
"Ahem!" Mr Zuoqiu still didn't look up. His eyes were still on his book, but he was talking to his disciple.
"Where did you go?"
His voice was dignified without being angry.
Feng Wu cringed. "… I'm tired … I'm going out for some fresh air."
It wasn't the first time this little disciple had been lazy.
Mister Zuoqiu rubbed his glabella.
If it wasn't for his extraordinary background, she wouldn't have allowed him to be so lazy!
Master Zuoqiu finally put down his book and stared at his disciple with his sharp eyes. "Are you tired of memorizing? Hmm? "
Out of the corner of her eye, Feng Wu stared at the Immortal Spiritual Fruit hanging over Mr Zuoqiu's head and almost drooled.
Immortal Spiritual Fruit …
Her Immortal Spiritual Fruit...
He really wanted to pluck it and run. How?
She did some quick calculations in her head and realized that the chances of success were … negative.
Alright.
Feng Wu took a deep breath and held back.
Eh, that's not right!
Apart from the Immortal Spiritual Fruit hanging over Mr. Zuoqiu's head, there was another one in the middle of the dense foliage!
Two Immortal Spirit Fruits?!!!
Feng Wu's eyes lit up!
His entire being was invigorated!
Actually, she had been having second thoughts the whole time.
Jun Linyuan needed the Immortal Spiritual Fruit to activate his bloodline, and Bao Er needed it as well … If she had to make a choice, it would be the most painful choice in the world.
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