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"I just said it casually, don't take it to heart."

Feng Feifei said something perfunctory with a fake smile, turned around and pulled Jiang Feng to leave.

"I want to see the mechanism here."

Facing Feng Feifei who wanted to leave very much, Jiang Feng did not refuse her. He followed her direction and walked out while casting his eyes on the delicate and fresh bamboo forest.

"Do you like the mechanism skills here? Little brother, come with me. The master here is too young. He has to give little brother face no matter what!"

As soon as he heard Jiang Feng's words, Lao Qiu, who was looking at Feng Feifei with a wry smile, suddenly became excited, and he wanted to rush towards Jiang Feng from his seat.

Feng Feifei was frightened because she was afraid that Jiang Feng would run away.

"What are you doing, Lao Qiu, you scared me!"

Although Feng Feifei complained verbally, before she finished her words and waited for others to say anything, she broke the news and started laughing.

"But I haven't seen you in such a messy state for a long time, Lao Qiu?"

A strange voice came from outside the door, and it was unabashedly playful.

Jiang Feng had long heard the commotion outside, but he didn't show it. He just silently approached Feng Feifei and stopped in front of her.

If there is danger later, this position can ensure that Jiang Feng can take care of Feng Feifei's situation at any time.

Seeing Jiang Feng's actions, Feng Feifei blushed and felt very comforted in her heart, but she actually knew the person who just came in outside the door.

"Cook, you must have come a little late this time. If you delay for a while longer, we will all have to leave!"

When Lao Qiu heard this, he directly dragged Feng Feifei to the chair and was forced to sit down.

"What about that, cook, do me a favor. I have a little brother here who likes your machine skills very much. Can I show him around your place?"

After dealing with Feng Feifei, who was getting a bit troublesome, Lao Qiu looked at Fa Xiao at the door with some embarrassment, rubbing his hands expectantly.

"Hey Yohe, isn't this the famous Qiu Caishen? How can he still ask for help from a cook like me?"

The cook was wearing coarse linen clothes and a pair of handmade old cloth shoes. If it weren't for the uneven head, perhaps people would have mistaken him for an ancient person.

But the sharpness with which he opened his mouth was very choking.

Lao Qiu walked over with a wry smile and bowed repeatedly.

"Cook, if you don't agree, forget it. There's no need to leave such a harsh impression on me before I leave."

Perhaps it was because of Lao Qiu's illness and torture during this period that his sense of vigilance in his heart was naturally weakened when facing the child he grew up with.

As soon as he opened his mouth like this, the cook who didn't know anything at first frowned and looked at Lao Qiu up and down with an inquiring look on his face.

"What's going on? You've been diagnosed with some terminal illness, right? Why do you sound so weird today?"

"Hey, cook, don't tell me that you don't know that Lao Qiu has been looking for doctors to treat his illness and save his life during this period!"

When Feng Feifei opened her mouth like this, something bad happened.

Although he had a bit of a venomous tongue when he first appeared, in the final analysis he only regarded himself as a cook, so the man's face was actually always smiling and not intimidating.

After he listened to Feng Feifei's words and carefully looked at Lao Qiu standing in front of him, his expression suddenly changed, he looked at Lao Qiu gloomily and laughed.

"Haha, what did I think was going on? It turns out that a busy man like Qiu Caishen came to my place for dinner to see me for the last time!"

Faced with the cook's eccentric attitude, Lao Qiu, who was originally unreasonable and now wanted something from him, completely lost his temper.

"What do you say? Didn't my sister help me find a solution? This little brother is the only hope I can hold on to now, cook..."

As he spoke, Lao Qiu's face was obviously hesitant.