"Let go!" Chen Qianling glared at him, "Can you touch me casually?"

The middle-aged man let go of his hand and his expression was ugly.

Chen Qianling looked at Feng Jiuye, "Hmph!"

"He also had no intention." Feng Jiuye held his shoulder and walked back, "I've found some books for you and read them obediently."

"Next time I dare to touch me and chop off his hand!" Chen Qianling was still angry.

"Okay, okay." Feng Jiuye took him back to the room, "I'm resting."

"Where are you going?" Chen Qianling asked.

"Of course, there is something serious to do." Feng Jiuye coaxed him a few words and then turned around and left the room.

"Cult leader." The middle-aged man was guarding outside the secret passage.

"Don't touch him next time." Feng Jiuye said coldly.

"Why should the leader tolerate him?" the middle-aged man was puzzled.

Feng Jiuye didn't say anything, but there was a strange smile in his eyes.

At this time, Chen Qianling was thinking about it in the room, and just now he smelled a smell of medicine in the dining room. He pretended to go and see the wrong door, but unfortunately he was stopped halfway, but the smell of medicine was always wrong. So this is probably a Chinese medicine shop? And looking at the costume of the middle-aged man, it should be a very small Chinese medicine shop!

Apart from this, there seems to be no useful clue. Chen Qianling was lying on the bed and shook his feet.

If you can escape this time, you must beat Qin Shaoyu up!

I couldn't find anyone for several days, so I was not a qualified hero at all!

It's a pretty handsome vase!

No use at all!

Since there are no windows in the house, Chen Qianling can only judge the time based on his feelings and sleeps extremely peacefully.

However, due to the unfortunate luck, Feng Jiuye did not come to the room, and the night was quite peaceful.

The next morning, the strong man brought breakfast to him. Chen Qianling originally wanted to make confusing words, but unfortunately the strong man was just a wooden man. He put down the tray and walked out, completely ignoring Chen Qianling was still talking in Balabala.

Don’t pretend to be cool if you look so majestic! Chen Xiaoshou secretly complained and looked down at breakfast.

One pancake and one bowl of porridge, and then nothing happened.

Do you dare to be a little stingy? Chen Qianling simply worships the middle-aged man's stingyness and understands the way of hospitality!

Feng Jiuye did not show up all morning and did not meet him on the table until lunch.

"Where did you go in the morning?" Chen Qianling asked.

"Practice the qigong." Feng Jiuye handed him a steamed bun.

Chen Qianling took a bite and said, "Where is the dish?"

The middle-aged man put a plate of stir-fried vegetables and a plate of cold chicken in front of him.

"That's all?" Chen Qianling opened his eyes wide.

Another bowl of egg flower soup was added.

Chen Qianling threw away the steamed buns and looked unhappy.

"Don't want to eat?" Feng Jiuye asked him.

"I have been eating wild fruits for several days, and I thought I could eat them better!" Chen Qianling was angry, "What a broken thing this is? The dogs of the Shen family won't eat them!"

The middle-aged man's face turned pale.

"Don't mess around." Feng Jiuye frowned, his tone was a little sharp.

Chen Qianling bit his lower lip, his eyes feeling a little aggrieved.

Seeing his appearance, Feng Jiuye softened his tone again, "In extraordinary times, can you bear it?"

Chen Qianling silently picked up the steamed buns and stuffed them into his mouth, refusing to eat food and looking at him.

Feng Jiuye frowned and looked up at the middle-aged man.

So that night, Chen Xiaoshou ate crispy roasted pig and Nanhuazhai dim sum.

"Are you happy?" Feng Jiuye asked him.

Chen Qianling smiled, his cheeks were bulging, and he even took the initiative to pick up a chopstick dish for him!

The middle-aged man's face was still dark and he sneered in his heart.

"Be kind to him next time." Chen Qianling went back to the room after dinner, and Feng Jiuye looked at the middle-aged man coldly, "Put your hostility."

"It's so amazing that the real man is just a spoiled and ruthless young man." said the middle-aged man, "Whoever has the candy will follow."

"Isn't this good?" Feng Jiuye looked at him squintly.

The middle-aged man was speechless.

"The important thing is important." Feng Jiuye said, "If I can leave the city smoothly this time, I will immediately transfer you back to the main hall, and there is no need to hide my name in this rural area."

"Thank you, Master." The middle-aged man lowered his head.

"Go down." Feng Jiuye said, "It's only ten days and half a month. Remember not to have conflicts with him again."
Chapter completed!