Seeing Mu Qingfeng's arrival, the little guy responded first: "Uncle Handsome, come and comment. This brother stole my things and insists that I stole his."

Mu Qingfeng frowned, looked at the child with a soft gaze, then raised his eyes and stared coldly at Rong Shaochong.

Rong Shaochou was stared at and his body immediately began to tremble.

Why do I feel that Master is so scary?

"Are you not planning to write the Alchemy Sutra?" Mu Qingfeng asked calmly.

After Rong Shaochhong heard this, he chattered his teeth and said, "Master, this kid stole my money."

"It's just a piece of silver, but you deserve to be so precious to me." Mu Qingfeng walked towards Rong Shaochong, then pulled the child in his hand over, and held the little guy in his arms:

"If you don't want to increase the dosage, then..."

"Master, I know." Rong Shaochong did not dare to disobey the master's order, so he turned around, sat back on the chair, and continued to copy the alchemy scripture.

The little guy's eyes revealed a sly glint, and he glared at Rong Shaochong fiercely.

Rong Shaochang was dissatisfied and stared back at the little guy.

Mu Qingfeng glanced at the little guy, then turned around, hugged the little guy and walked out of the room, and closed the door.

He put the little guy on the ground and asked, "Did you come to see a doctor again, or is your grandma not feeling well?"

The little guy nodded obediently.

"Let's go!" Mu Qingfeng took the little guy's hand.

The little guy shook his head again and said, "Uncle, it's not that grandma is not feeling well."

Mu Qingfeng was startled and looked at the little guy in confusion: "That's your mother."

"Uncle, why would you think that my mother is uncomfortable?" The little guy said, "It's me who is uncomfortable."

After hearing this, Mu Qingfeng chuckled, put her hand on the little guy's shoulder, and said, "If you feel uncomfortable, tell your uncle."

"Here." The little guy covered his chest: "I met some animals on the road and stopped my mother. In order to protect my mother, I beat them up. Now I have been punched several times and vomited several times.

I have bleeding in my mouth and want to see Doctor Mu for treatment."

Mu Qingfeng frowned, the child looked so good, it didn't look like he had been punched several times.

Besides, with such a small body and no soul power, how could he fight with someone? Even one punch would probably break his bones, let alone a few punches.

But he didn't expose his lie, he still picked up his little hand and felt his pulse.

The pulse condition is normal and there is no abnormality.

The little guy seemed to feel something, and pulled his hand back awkwardly, saying: "Uncle, I came to see you today, and I hope you can promise me one more thing."

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Mu Qingfeng's lips. Unexpectedly, the child's first thought was him: "Okay, you say it."

"Can you promise me anything?"

"I will do my best, but I will not commit murder or arson."

"Don't worry, uncle, I will never let you commit murder or arson." The little guy raised his hand and swore to the sky, and Mu Qingfeng felt even more relieved.

"Say it!"

"Uncle, are you a very powerful alchemist?" the little guy asked.

Mu Qingfeng nodded without hesitation.

The little guy continued to ask: "Then can you refine all kinds of magical treasure pills in the world?"

Mu Qingfeng snorted lightly.

The little guy said: "Then do you have a pill that can make people want to die?"
Chapter completed!