Chapter 1583
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Duan Yingying sat awkwardly because there were a few strangers around. She didn't even dare to raise her head. Fengjiu, who was sitting next to her, comforted her and pulled her aside to talk. Only then did the atmosphere gradually ease.
Hui Lang and Ying Yi also sat down under Fengjiu's instructions. However, they only dared to sit at the end of the table and didn't dare to sit too close to their master. In other words, the two of them sat at the lower end of the table.
Everyone drank wine and chatted, and the meal was very relaxing and pleasant. Outside, Mayor Duan, who didn't know that there was such a lively atmosphere inside, was still wondering how serious Fengjiu's injury was. Would he be able to receive those people inside?
However, because he had been told not to disturb them, he didn't send anyone in.
After the meal, Hui Lang went outside to call someone in to clean up the table. The others walked together in the garden. Even Duan Yingying quietly followed behind them.
"Xiao Jiu, since they're here, let them accompany you to Tianshan. I'll leave first tomorrow. There are still some things I have to deal with," Guan Xilin told Fengjiu his plan.
"You're not going to Tianshan with us?" She was a little surprised. They had already agreed to it. Why was he leaving now that Xuanyuan Moze was here? She didn't hear him say that he had something to do before!
He nodded and said, "Yes, I'm not going. I plan to deal with some things first. When the time comes, I'll go to Leng Shuang and the others to see Foster Mother."
"Alright then! Take care of yourself outside. "
"Don't worry about me. I'm a man who has experienced many things. I don't care about ordinary dangers." Guan Xilin laughed heartily. He looked at Xuanyuan Moze and said, "I'll have to trouble you to take care of my sister."
Xuanyuan Moze glanced at him and nodded.
"Then let's leave tomorrow!" Fengjiu said to Xuanyuan Moze. When they arrived at the garden in the courtyard, she stopped and looked at a stalk of spiritual medicine. "That's it. I'll go and pick it first. We'll leave at dawn tomorrow. This way, we won't alert anyone."
She walked inside and shouted to Duan Yingying behind her, "Yingying, lend me your little shovel."
Hearing Fengjiu's words, Duan Yingying took out a small shovel from her space and handed it to Fengjiu, then stood aside and watched. She knew that she had come here for this stalk of spiritual medicine, saying that it was her reward for curing her grandfather.
Watching her dig out the spiritual herb and transplant it into her space, Mo Tiange was a little startled. "Won't the spiritual herb die if you do this?" Normally, space could only store inanimate objects, and spiritual herbs were no exception. Even if she moved the soil inside, she was afraid that it wouldn't survive.
"It won't." Feng Jiu smiled and handed the small iron shovel back to her. "We're leaving tomorrow, so we won't say goodbye to your father. If he asks about it, you can tell him that I was the one who dug out the elixir!"
"Okay." Duan Yingying nodded. She was a little reluctant to part with her. "Will you come again in the future?"
Fengjiu smiled and shook her head. "I don't think so. The place I'm going to is not here. Didn't I give you two books? Remember to practice hard. It'll be good for you to learn. "
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