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Chapter 958

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Fengjiu glanced at Ning Lang and chuckled. "It's alright, this isn't much." Anyway, she planned to wait until she threw him into the Hell Mountain Range to temper his temper. When they reached that place, hehe, she wouldn't have to worry about not having a chance to teach him a lesson.

When everyone saw this, they were secretly surprised. It seemed that this Young Master Ning was secretly making a hundred thousand gold taels without anyone's knowledge?

When they saw that the situation wasn't quite right, they didn't ask for any more pills or medicine. After the servants served the food and wine, the City Lord looked at Feng Jiu and Duan Ye and said with a smile, "The two of you aren't from here, so we'll serve you with local ingredients today."

He pointed at a plate in front of him with two king crabs on it. "These are the king crabs unique to the Snow Sea. You can't eat them anywhere else. Unlike other places, the king crabs in the Snow Sea can be caught all year round. The crab roe is plump all year round. It can be said to be the best delicacy here.

Please have a taste. "Fengjiu saw these king crabs earlier. These things weren't common in the Phoenix Dynasty. Even if they were, they wouldn't be this big. For someone like her who loved good food, she only wanted to eat after seeing such delicious king crabs.

"Then we won't stand on ceremony." As she spoke, she didn't look at anyone else. She picked up a small pair of scissors and cut off the crab's leg first, then opened the crab's lid …

When the others saw him eating the crab skillfully, they couldn't help but be secretly surprised. These king crabs were only available here. Could it be that he had eaten them elsewhere? Looking at his technique, he wasn't unfamiliar at all.

On the other hand, the baby-faced youth in purple stared at the king crab in front of him but didn't know where to start. In the end, he directly asked a servant girl behind him to serve him the meal.

The City Lord ordered the steward to bring the spirit wine and let him fill everyone's cups. They chatted while eating. Everyone was tactful and knew that they shouldn't talk about other things during the meal. Therefore, they only talked about some romantic things.

After eating and drinking to their heart's content, the things on the table were cleaned up, and the spirit wine was poured for them again. Even though it was already late, no one wanted to leave. Instead, they were hesitating about what to say.

Compared to the others, one of the husband and wife looked at each other and then stood up, cupping their hands in greeting towards Fengjiu: "Ghost Doctor, I am the head of the He Family in the city, and this is my wife. Tonight, because we know that the Ghost Doctor's medical skills are superb, and you have the ability to bring people back to life, we wish to ask the Ghost Doctor to save my son. As long as the Ghost Doctor is willing to save him, this He will remember the Ghost Doctor's great kindness. If there is anything this He Family needs this He Family's help in the future, this He Family will not hesitate to die ten thousand times."

"Young Master Feng, please save my son!" That Madam He wiped away her tears, her face full of grief: "We know that Young Master Feng won't easily save people, but please understand the feelings of a mother. We really have no other way."

The others looked at Fengjiu, their thoughts stirring. They knew about the He Family's son. He was a rather outstanding youth, but it was said that he had some kind of bone-eroding wind poison. Both his legs were useless. They invited many doctors, even pharmacists and alchemists, but they all said that there was no way to save him. If he wanted to live, they could only chop off his two legs.

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