Junior sister of the whole department, what's wrong with being a little arrogant

Just when the two were extremely worried, Young Master Yun spoke calmly: "Fellow Daoist Feng will be fine."

Seeing his indifferent expression, Shen Yunce thought that he was just making sarcastic remarks.

After all, Feng Yuetong is his own cousin, so it is understandable that Young Master Yun does not help.

"Bai Chuling, just wait here. I'll go up and take a look."

Just as he was about to leave, Zou Haichao spoke up, "Without the jade token of Qizhen Building, you can't go upstairs at all."

"The person who can enter the fifth floor must be someone extraordinary. I don't think he will harm little friend Feng."

Shen Yunce was not willing to wait here. "I'll go to the stairs and wait. Just in case, just in case a fight really breaks out, I'll be the first to know."

At this moment, he looked like a good cousin who was worried about his cousin.

Bai Chuling was also unwilling to stay. She obviously had a lot to say to Young Master Yun, but at the moment nothing was more important than Feng Yuetong's safety.

"I'll go as well."

Watching the two people leave without looking back, Zou Haichao did not know whether to laugh or cry.

What he cares about most is Feng Yuetong.

"Little friend Feng really has his own ideas."

He smiled awkwardly.

Young Master Yun just smiled lightly, "In addition to talent, a top-grade alchemist should also need a smart mind."

"Although she is about the same age as Chu Ling, she is much more mature and steady in her words and deeds. She has refused all the invitations from the immortal sects before, which shows that she has her own ideas."

"I am different from those people from the immortal sect before. They invited you Feng to be their disciple, but I invited you Feng to be their mentor." Zou Haichao became arrogant.

Although Zou Haichao and Young Master Yun have a huge age gap, they are rare close friends.

If Zou Haichao had not been afraid that Young Master Yun would suffer a loss, he would have wanted to become sworn brothers with Young Master Yun a long time ago.

They cannot be born on the same day of the same month of the same year, but they can only die on the same day of the same month of the same year. He would not accept that such a genius would have a short life.

Seeing him like this, Master Yun was neither angry nor annoyed, "I know you are attracted by her alchemy skills, but what if her skills are actually similar to those of other alchemists, and her ability to refine top-grade elixirs depends on her natural talent?"

"Besides, she said she has a master."

This sentence is the key, but it is often ignored by those who are eager to invite Feng Yuetong.

What if her master doesn't allow her to pass on her skills to others?

"I'm anxious and confused, but I still hope she can agree."

……

Private room on the fifth floor.

The waiter enthusiastically escorted Feng Yuetong to the door of a private room.

"Sir, I can only take you here. The guests inside are waiting for you."

Feng Yuetong knocked on the door, and it opened instantly, and a yellow shadow came into her eyes.

Who else could it be but Niu Honghong, except that Niu Honghong is a pocket-sized version at this moment.

The cow's body had become several times fatter and it was eating something in its mouth.

He said in a somewhat unclear voice, "Master, you are just here? Come on, the dishes are all served, we are waiting for you."

Feng Yuetong couldn't bear to look at Niu Honghong's round butt.

Have you been eating too well these days?

Feng Yuetong looked calm and did not show any panic along the way.

She walked in and closed the door behind her.

"Why did you get out?"

She asked as she walked, as if she knew who was with the bull.

As she came in, a familiar face came into view.

"We know that you won the first place, so we are holding a celebration party for you here." Biluo sat in front of a round table, which was filled with various exquisite meals.

"Wouldn't it be better to celebrate at home? It would be more lively with everyone together?"

Feng Yuetong still sat next to Biluo, and there was a small pot of wine in front of Biluo.

But in front of Feng Yuetong there was only juice, fresh spiritual juice.

"You are still young, so don't drink. Drinking will affect your physical development and you won't grow taller."

After Feng Yuetong finished speaking, she was about to take the wine in front of Biluo, but unexpectedly Biluo held her hand.

"We've been together for so long, do you really think I won't grow up?"

Biluo's voice seemed to become more mature in an instant.

And it gave Feng Yuetong a strange sense of familiarity.

"you……"

In fact, Feng Yuetong had suspected long ago that Biluo was not a child, but had transformed into a child for some reason.

For example, what adventures you encountered, what skills you practiced, or what accidents happened...

Feng Yuetong thought about how he had treated Biluo like a child before, and how Biluo had acted too close to him.

She suspected that the other party was deliberately taking advantage of her.

"That's right. I was ambushed during my promotion, so something went wrong and I ended up like this. But don't worry, I'll be back to normal when I recover."

Biluo saw her expression changing so much, and for a moment he didn't know what she was thinking.

There was a dark light in those deep eyes, as if there was some uneasiness.

"Will you change back after you recover?" Feng Yuetong looked at Biluo seriously, sizing him up carefully.

"Yeah." Biluo nodded and took the opportunity to snatch the wine jug.

"You've taken so many top-grade medicinal pills, and I can tell from your pulse that there's nothing wrong with you. Why haven't you recovered yet?"

Feng Yuetong finally expressed the doubts in her heart.

If it weren't for the fact that her top-grade elixir was useful to others, Feng Yuetong would have doubted herself.

"The injuries that can be treated with medicinal pills have been cured, and the rest can only be taken care of slowly." Biluo looked as if he didn't care.

But his gaze gradually sank.

Feng Yuetong was very puzzled, but since Biluo said so, she had nothing more to say. Anyway, she couldn't help Biluo now.

Looking at the table full of delicious food, she suddenly remembered that Biluo might have contacted her family.

The young master Yun below can only eat on the fourth floor, while Biluo eats on the fifth floor, which shows that his identity is not simple either.

All good things must come to an end, and it’s fine just like this.

"Since today has come, let's have a drink."

While Biluo was holding the wine glass, Feng Yuetong took the wine pot and poured herself a glass.

Seeing this, Biluo hurriedly stopped him, "You can't drink much, so don't drink. The wine in Qizhenlou is very strong."

"You are leaving soon. We have just met each other, so let's just say we are going to practice drinking. One glass of wine won't hurt anything. Besides, my cousin and Bai Chuling are also downstairs. Besides, isn't there Niu Honghong here?"

Feng Yuetong actually wanted to try if this body's alcohol tolerance could be improved.

If you only drink one glass, you won't get drunk.

Biluo silently withdrew his hand from the wine jug, "Just one glass, I'm here and won't let you pass out drunk."

Practice?

He didn't say he was leaving.