Chapter 54 Face the Wind

Ningxinyuan, the breeze blows gently, the bamboo forest sways, and the trees and bamboo leaves fall silently, gently sway for a moment, slowly falling onto the wooden box.

The wooden box is made of ordinary sandalwood with dark patterns on the surface, and it doesn't look special.

This wooden box was the one that Alin solemnly handed to Feng Qing in the cave before he died.

Seeing that Feng Zhao didn't speak, Feng Qing took the initiative to open the wooden box, revealing a letter in the middle and a token clearly engraved with the words "Medical King Order".

Feng Zhao only took a look at the totem and marks unique to the Medicine King Valley and knew that the Medicine King Order was real. He had guessed Feng Qing's identity a long time ago. Feng Qing only needed Feng Qing's eyebrows and eyes, and Feng Zhao was 80% sure that Feng Qing was the daughter of the Valley Master, so he didn't care about the Medicine King Order. Today, Feng Qing brought this wooden box and he knew Feng Qing's purpose at a glance, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

Because for him, Feng Qing had long been recognized as his only sister.

This Medicine King Order is just a prop to confirm Feng Qing’s identity.

Feng Qing pushed the wooden box in front of Feng Zhao and looked at Feng Zhao.

"You said that as long as I give this token and letter to you, you will help me find Fengqi."

Feng Zhao looked at Feng Qing with a calm expression and suddenly felt a little distressed.

"Aqing, you should guess who Fengqi is."

Feng Qing didn't say anything, lowered her eyes and took a sip of tea.

"Are you blaming him?"

At this time, Chu Yi, who had no idea where to eat the soul-sustaining fruit, ran back. It was obvious that he had eaten the soul-sustaining fruit very comfortably.

Chu Yi jumped on the table, then whispered twice, stretched out his body and smelled the teapot filled with tea fragrance.

"It smells so good!"

Seeing this, Feng Qing took out a cup that was usually used for the first day of junior high school, reached out and poured it into the front of the first day of junior high school. Chu Yi squinted his eyes and smelled the fragrance of tea, then stretched his neck into the cup and started drinking.

"It's not a question whether it's a mistake or not. I've never seen him. I just want to know who he is, who I am, who my mother is, why have I been hunted for eight years?"

"Chasing? What's the pursuit?"

Feng Zhao frowned and asked when he heard about this for the first time.

"Nothing." Feng Qing didn't want to say more, "Feng Zhao, if he doesn't want to see me, you just need to tell me."

"Why don't you want to?" Feng Zhao felt that Feng Qing might have misunderstood something, and his voice was a little anxious. "The Valley Master will definitely not do this. Now he just doesn't know you."

Feng Qing raised her eyes, her bright eyes just stared straight at Feng Zhao.

"Eight years. No, it's nine years. He has never found me." Feng Qing's tone was very plain, but his eyes were very firm, with the maturity that even Feng Zhao was shocked by. "I don't care whether he really doesn't know my existence or doesn't want to know my existence. I just want to meet him and understand everything clearly."

Feng Qi has never appeared in the past nine years. There is no place in Feng Qing's life, so Feng Qing has not expected any belated fatherly love. She just understood that if she wants to know her life experience, she must find Medicine King Valley and Feng Qi.

So, she came.

Just to find the answer, just to give Feng Qing an identity, just to know who Alin is, just to find the men in black who killed Alin, just to understand why Alin told her not to find her biological mother before the moment!

She looked for Fengqi just to find out the truth.

Feng Zhao looked at Feng Qing, who was less than her waist, and was confused. His throat seemed to be blocked by cotton, which made him feel a little unable to breathe.

Xiao Wu, what exactly did he encounter?

Why is a girl of eight or nine years old so calm and mature, why does she have no expectation for her father, and why is she completely different from a child?

Feng Zhao attributed all Feng Qing's condition to the hardships and pains of her eight years outside the valley, so that she was so precocious and steady, and she did not expect family affection at all.

When Feng Zhao thought of this, she felt so distressed that she could not breathe. She just wanted to hold the little girl in her eyes, which was carved with jade in her arms, and then hold all the best in the world in front of her.

Finally, Feng Zhao looked at Feng Qing's calm gaze and did nothing, just sighed softly.

"Ah Qing."

"You don't have to think too much." Knowing that Feng Zhao must have imagined a lot of pictures, the expression on his face changed again and again. Feng Qing continued, "I will solve my own problems outside the valley. If he is willing to see me, just tell me."

Feng Qing couldn't resist Feng Zhao's pity-filled gaze, picked up the round belly of Chuyi and stood up.

"Well, I have something to go to Feng Xu, so I'll leave first."

As he said that, Feng Qing ran away, as if he was afraid that Feng Zhao would rush up to hug her and cry bitterly at any time.

After Feng Qing left, it took a long time before Feng Zhao calmed down, raised his hand and put the lid of the wooden box close to the Qiankun Ring, and then stood up.

The pursuit that Ah Qing mentioned was about, and he asked Feng Ming and others to verify it before making another plan. He dared to chase the only lady in the Medicine King Valley. These people lived too long.

As for Aqing's very resistant attitude towards the Valley Master, he made the Valley Master worry. After all, whoever dug the hole should fill it. It just implicated him, the second brother who took great pains and tried his best to make Aqing change his words. Aqing's attitude was clearly because she did not recognize the Valley Master, so she did not want to change her words and call him the second brother.

Alas. He really wants to hear his little sister calling her sweetly "Second Brother".

Feng Zhao stood up, stroked her long sleeves, and her face returned to a gentle and indifferent look.

In any case, Ah Qing is willing to talk about so much, but he trusts him. He is closest to him in this valley, which is many times better than the valley master.

Thinking of this, Feng Zhao felt much better, so he went to find his father.

Today, Xiaowu smashed the self-sustaining power he had developed for many years. He had to smash the self-sustaining power of his father and recover some scenes a little.

As for how excited the Great Elder Feng Jie was after seeing the Medicine King Order, he was surprised to learn that Feng Qing had his own experience in planting spiritual medicines. After Feng Zhao took out the spirit building pill and told the Great Elder that Feng Qing could not only refine the first-grade spiritual pill but also learn to refine the second-grade spiritual pill, the Great Elder cried with joy, and was directly concerned about the protection of the ancestor. Then he went out with a wooden box containing the token and letter, saying that he wanted to stay outside the cave where the valley master was in seclusion, so as to inform the valley master Feng Qing as soon as possible.

Fengqing didn't know all these.

At this time, Feng Qing carried the food she had prepared long ago, and was lying on her neck, and headed towards Feng Xu's small yard.

Feng Qing did not forget the robbery of the sixth-grade spiritual pill.

Now that she has recovered her spiritual power, she needs to ask Feng Xu carefully what Xiaole is from and whether there is anything in the valley that she doesn't know, so that she can plan how to teach this Xiaole a lesson.

He whipped her, but he couldn't just do it in vain.

When Fengqing arrived in Fengxu's yard, Fengxu was lying obediently on the desk in the study and copying thick flower scriptures.

This Medicine King Valley is different from the outside world, and there are no servants. For example, the entire Elders' Mansion, there are only two mother-in-laws who help cook and wash clothes, and they are recruited from ordinary farmers in the valley, and they have to pay their monthly salary. Moreover, these two mother-in-laws only come to the mansion to work in the daytime and go home at night. In the mansion, everyone needs to take care of their daily life.

Feng Qing was used to living, and was not used to being served by others. But she was surprised that there were no servants in the elder's mansion. After all, this elder was the most valuable person except the valley master. He did not have servants to serve him and took care of daily trivial matters by himself.

However, Feng Qing felt that this kind of atmosphere was very good, at least he would not educate his prodigal children who were consciously superior and did not divide grains into different grains.

Feng Qing looked through the window at Feng Xu in the study, and smiled softly, stretched out her hand and knocked on the window.

"Dongdong."

Feng Xu looked up and saw Feng Qing shaking at him with a food box, and immediately threw down the brush in surprise.

"Aqing! Why is it you?" Feng Xu stood up and walked around the desk, and said while walking to open the door of the study room, "Come in quickly, from here, from here."

Feng Qing carried the suitable one into Feng Xu's study room, put the suitable one on the coffee table, and began to look at the study room.

The decorations of this study are not much different from those in her house, and they are also bookshelf tables and chairs made of logs. But Feng Xu doesn’t like flowers and plants, so there are no plants in this study for decoration. Instead, there are a lot of stones and iron blocks on the cabinets and bookshelf.

“What’s delicious today?”

"Rose Cake." Feng Qing said while walking around the desk.

I bought the space in Wancuicheng, and there were still a lot left, so I used it for the foodie Feng Xu to eat.

Feng Xu was not polite either. He opened the food box and saw that it was some exquisite snacks he had never seen before, so he pinched them and squinted his eyes.

"Jiji! Jiji!" Chuyi saw Feng Xu eating rose cake, and immediately rushed from Feng Qing's neck to Feng Xu.

"I also want to eat rose cake on the first day of the New Year."

"Your High School said it wants to eat it, so you can share it with it."

Feng Xu looked at Chuyi, then looked at the rose cakes in the food box, and took out a piece from the food box and handed it to Chuyi. He looked obviously reluctant.

"Hmph! You little foodie, you don't even think that your belly is so round, you're still fighting for pastries with me!"

"Jiji! Jiji!" Just eat it! This is the owner's rose cake!

Feng Qing saw that it was just some rose cakes, and even snatched the man and the beast, and said helplessly.

"If you quarrel, you won't be allowed to eat it anymore."

When one man and one beast heard this, they glanced at Feng Qing, then looked at each other, and each started to chew the pastry.

"snort!"

"Shi!"

Feng Qing shook her head, picked up the words copied by Feng Xu on the table and looked at them. She felt that Feng Xu's words were much better than her and had a little taste, so she picked up the books that Feng Xu placed on the side to copy.

"This is the Flower Sutra, what are you doing for copying the Flower Sutra?"

Didn’t the Great Elder punish him for copying the clan rules? How did it be changed to the Flower Sutra?

Hearing Feng Qing’s question, Feng Xu swallowed the rose cake in his mouth, poured a glass of water and drank it before answering sadly.

"It was my second brother who punished me. I finally finished copying the clan rules the day before yesterday, but my second brother told me to copy the Flower Sutra ten more times yesterday, and I'm afraid I'll have to copy it for another three or four days before I can finish it.

"Why copy this?"

"Because I can't bear it." Feng Xu said in frustration, glaring at the flower scripture in Feng Qing's hand with hatred before turning back to pick up a piece of rose cake to eat.

Feng Qing sat on the chair and looked around from her head.

"The flowers are all kinds of strange and unique, now." Feng Qing looked at ten lines at a glance, and soon roughly read the whole flower scripture that was only half a knuckle thick, and wrote it down.
To be continued...