Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

"What's the matter? Why are you staring at me like that?" she asked unclearly.

At this time, the Hell's heart moved slightly, and he looked at the face covered with black and green plaster and the smart and sly eyes, and his heart was stunned.

It turned out to be her!

It was the little girl in the Jiufu Forest, the little girl who hugged his thigh and called her brother-in-law and uncle...

Moreover, that time he was hunted down for a cold toxin, and she saved him.

Thinking of this, there was a trace of complexity in his eyes. He didn't expect to go around and meet her again, and she was a woman disguised as a man and deceived him. If she hadn't seen her face covered with black and green plaster and those eyes, He really didn't recognize her.

Feng Jiu, who was uncomfortable with his gaze, frowned and said, "I said Hell, you will not go back to sleep this night? Are you going to stare at me here?"

The Hell’s deep gaze flicked over her chest, which was only wearing a jacket, and she saw nothing but the slightest ups and downs, but in her mind, she thought of the soft touch that accidentally touched that day in Jiu Fu Lin. For a moment, His ears were slightly red, and he turned and walked out immediately.

"baffling."

Seeing him, Feng Jiu left without saying a word, only to feel that the Hell’s temper was too weird. She followed, locked the door and went back to the mirror to apply a layer of ointment, and then held it on. Go to sleep with a face covered with ointment like that.

The next day, when Feng Jiu came to the pharmacy with a face painted with ointment, Mr. Lin couldn't help but greeted him: "Ghost, what's on your face? Why don't you go out without washing your face? ?"

"It's ointment, it can't be washed." She grinned and said, "Old Lin, I'm going to the fourth floor to pick the medicine. Would you like to go with me?"

"Pick medicine again? The ones you took yesterday..."

"Those preparations failed yesterday, now, look, in order not to waste, I wiped my face." She pointed to the ointment on her face and said with a smile and squinted eyes.

"This..." Old Lin was speechless, really not knowing how to say he was good.

But thinking of the Hell’s attitude towards him and the Hell’s confession, he couldn’t help but sighed and said, “If you want to get the medicine, you can get it yourself. I’ll just go back and register. You went up."

Feng Jiu's eyes lit up: "Old Lin, you can't see that you trust me like this, so you are not afraid that I will collapse those hard-to-find medicinal materials?"

Old Lin secretly said in his heart: It's not that I trust you, but the Hell Lord confessed to you to take it, and the Hell Lord made you such a prodigal.

His eyes fell on his face, thinking that the precious elixir he had taken yesterday had all become the ointment on his face, he suddenly felt a pain: "Prodigal! What a prodigal..." He shook his head and did his own thing. Up.

So Feng Jiu went upstairs again and took a lot of elixir. He kept in the room and fiddled with him until evening when the ugly gray wolf came to the door.

On the other side, in the main courtyard, the Hell is holding a cup of tea in his hand, keeping this movement unchanged, not knowing what he is thinking, sometimes frowning, and sometimes curling his lips with an imperceptible smile. Yi, the weird appearance made a black monk waiting on the side with a panic.

After taking a sip of the tea, he realized that the tea was cold. He put down the teacup in his hand and asked, "Yingyi, where is the gray wolf?"

"Back to the master, the gray wolf will go to the ghost doctor to see a doctor..."

Before the sound fell, I saw the face of the master who was sitting and preparing to pour the tea changed, and after putting on the mask, he swept away like a whirlwind, and he was shocked.