Chapter 735: Having other thoughts
Chapter 735: Having other thoughts
"What did you say?"
Although the old man was getting older and his physical fitness was inevitably declining, his current eyesight was still unmatched by ordinary young people. He stuck his head out regardless and struggled to look towards Jiang Feng.
"If you want to take a look, come down. Don't hang there. It's so scary. If you don't know, you might think it's hard to think about it."
Jiang Feng said something venomous before squatting down and pretending to pull out a plant. Such a rough move was immediately suppressed by the old man.
"You brat, stop it now!"
The old man only said this sentence, and then his whole figure disappeared from the window.
It is foreseeable that he is definitely rushing outside regardless.
After all, if the old man is a little late, it is very likely that those plants with various weird effects will be lost in Jiang Feng's hands.
"Master, please stay!"
They were far away, and Ma Bozhuo and his party, who were about to go find the master, saw the old man staggering out of the room. He passed by without looking away and they were about to run outside. Ma Bozhuo was immediately frightened and wanted to scream. Live him.
If the old man didn't really regard Ma Bozhuo as his future apprentice, just being a member of the Ma family would not be enough to stop the old man from saving rare plants.
"What are you doing? Tell me if you have anything to say!"
The situation was urgent, and the old man couldn't say too much to Mabozhuo before he officially became his disciple. He could only anxiously ask those who blocked his way to say anything and let go of anything.
For Ma Bozhuo, it was an obvious emotional change. Although he didn't know why the expert in front of him was so calm towards him before, even with a little kindness and kindness, it was still harmless to his plan. Therefore, Ma Bozhuo seemed to let the old man's emotions towards him go.
This time it was different. It was obvious that the old man's attitude towards Ma Bozhuo had changed after the so-called master's apprentice appeared.
In fact, there wasn't. It was just an unreasonable good thing that was suddenly taken away, which made Ma Bozhuo feel empty, as if he had lost something very important.
To put it bluntly, he was a bitch, and he didn't cherish when he was kind to him. When Jiang Feng, whom Ma Bozhuo thought was a threat to him, appeared, the old man became impatient with him for the rare plants and began to have random thoughts.
"Are you going out? I don't know if the fog near the old house has invaded the internal space of the old house. Two bodies have been found on the first floor. Do you want to go out?"
When Ma Bozhuo was talking, he did not forget to pay attention to the old man's movements overtly or covertly.
If he saw it correctly, even if he was talking to the master, most of the master's attention had been drawn away and was not on him.
This conjecture immediately made Ma Bozhuo's heart skip a beat.
"The mist is not important. Your master...my eldest apprentice should have given you a bottle of elixir before. If you take it, you will be fine."
The old man heard clearly that there were rustling sounds caused by the corrosion of stones outside, and he immediately couldn't stand still.
The old man waved his hand, and without even seeing how he came into contact with Ma Bozhuo and his party, he saw these people move away obediently, making way for the old man to pass through.
Ma Bozhuo and others could only stare at the old man leaving with a dark face. No one in their group was an exception. Everyone in the group lost control of their bodies the moment the old man raised his hand.
"As soon as we get out, send someone to investigate the details of this old man. He must be more than just a good doctor!"
Ma Bozhuo said nonsense. As long as the people present experienced the old man's wave just now, they could no longer think of going against this master.
It's like an ordinary and humble ant trying to have any bad thoughts towards a superior being. It's simply a laughable thing.
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