Chapter 80
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Feng Xiaoqi asked curiously.
Of course it was to celebrate her obtaining the juice of the Immortal Spiritual Fruit and that she would be able to cultivate again soon. However, Feng Wu didn't say those words out loud, for her brother was too easy to pry information out of.
While Feng Wu was busy in the kitchen —
Jun Linyuan and the others had left the Feng manor.
Although Feng Yiran kept apologizing and apologizing, the look in Jun Linyuan's eyes was unreadable, and no one could tell what he was thinking.
Feng Xun's emotions were written all over his face.
Scratching his head, he murmured repeatedly, "Why do you think Feng Wu has become like this? How did she … How did she become so boring? "
Fairy Muyao glanced at Feng Xun. "What's so strange about that?"
"What?"
Fairy Muyao smirked. "Young Lord, think about it. What kind of a situation is Feng Wu in now? She's useless now, and she was abandoned by her family in Northern Border City. She'll never be able to cultivate again, so the best thing she can do now is — "
Everyone frowned at Fairy Muyao.
Fairy Muyao gloated. "So the best thing she can do now is to build a reputation as an elegant and virtuous woman, marry into a good family, and spend the rest of her short life there. So, she's lost her liveliness and has become a pedantic and dull girl. What's wrong with that?"
Feng Xun wanted to retort, but found that he couldn't come up with a retort. He could only stare at Fairy Muyao in bewilderment … Was that really the case?
"She doesn't belong to the same world as us. She's a commoner now, while we —" Fairy Muyao gloated. "We're cultivators with boundless prospects and a bright future ahead of us. That's a place Feng Wu can't even dream of! So, don't think about Feng Wu anymore. Let it go with the wind. "
Fairy Muyao no longer regarded Feng Wu as a rival, for she didn't deserve it.
Feng Xun rubbed his head. Somehow, he felt that something wasn't right.
Right now, they were standing on the street.
A pair of girls walked past them.
They talked as they walked.
"Sister Lin Ling, did you really give Miss Wu a bowl? Did Miss Wu really bring it home? Oh god, I'm so happy! "
Lin Ling raised a brow and smiled. "Of course, who is our fifth young mistress? Sincere, kind, lively, quick-witted, passionate … All the words in this world added together are not enough to describe how good she is. "
"The secret recipe of your wonton shop came from Miss Wu, right?"
Lin Ling smiled. "That's right. Miss Wu saw that our family was all alone, so she taught us the wonton cooking technique so that our family would have the skill to survive. Miss Wu's kindness was like giving me a new lease on life. I'll do anything to help you in the future."
"Fifth Miss is such a good person, but I heard that two people came to the capital. One is the Young Master of the Feng Family, and the other is the Sixth Miss of the Feng Family. These two people are full of hostility to our Fifth Miss.
Just as Lin Ling and her friends were chatting along the way —
Feng Xun and the others were baffled.
Fifth Miss? Someone from the Imperial Capital? Young Master Feng and Miss Feng Liu …
Feng Xun stopped Lin Ling, who was chatting with her friends. "By Miss Wu, you're not talking about Feng Wu, are you?"
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