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"Little friend, you are welcome, sit down."

The old man was kind-eyed, glanced at Fang Chen, looked up and down the latter, and then pointed to a position not far in front of him.

Instructed Fang Chen to sit down.

Fang Chen touched the tip of his nose, but didn't understand the intention of these people for a while, so he silently found a place to sit down and obediently.

"Hey, try it, the special product of our bone infant family, there should be no outside world."

The old man asked for a bowl from the side, handed it to Fang Chen, by the way, pointed to the food on the table, and said.

After Fang Chen came in, the eyes of everyone in the tent was on Fang Chen's body. There was a young girl beside the old man. This girl seemed to be dressed differently from the ordinary Bone Infant tribe.

What is more noticeable is her extremely beautiful appearance.

Although the skin also showed the unique skin color of the Bone Infant tribe, it still couldn't conceal the charming facial features.

After Combos came in, his gaze had been looking in that direction as if nothing had happened.

Fang Chen pursed his lips, looking at the old man's expectant expression, he had to obediently pick up the order and send it to the entrance; "Then I will try."

Fang Chen was confused and still didn't understand what the patriarch of the bone infant clan meant for calling him over.

Could it be that you simply called yourself to have a meal?

But the next moment, Fang Chen chewed twice and was almost choked to death!

The whole person is boiling like a cloud of fire, yes, it is the whole person! At this moment, Fang Chen only felt that the food that went down his throat was against his trachea. It was so spicy! So fishy! So rush!

This and the hot soup that Guayana, the young girl who wanted to remember her name, handed herself when she came in before are completely two kinds of food.

"Ou" retched, and Fang Chen almost vomited out.

This retching immediately caused everyone in the court to frown.

Except for the old man called the patriarch, the old man smiled and nodded at the young girl beside him.

The girl who attracted the eyes of all the young men in the field glanced at Fang Chen, and quickly brought him something like a glass of water from the front.

"Thank you!" Fang Chen didn't have time to think about it.

He drank it in one sip, but the next moment, he almost vomited it out again, with a strange look on his face.

"liquor?".

The pungent feeling filled his nose, and Fang Chen had a murderous heart. Are these people afraid that they are deliberately spoofing themselves?

Taking a look at the harmless, clear gaze of the old man beside him, Fang Chen took a deep breath and sat down slowly.

He settled, and said with a bitter smile; "That... Patriarch, you are looking for me, what should be the matter? We don't have to eat, just talk about the business first, the bone infant clan's food tastes very delicious, it's me. Not very used to eating".

When Fang Chen said this, the patriarch smiled and stroked his beard;

"Hehe, little friend, speaking of it, in fact, our line hasn't dealt with China for a long time."

"If it wasn't for Mr. Huang's sudden visit this time, we might have forgotten that there is the outside world."

The Bone Infant tribe hides in the extreme north of this mountain.

It is estimated that it is rarely present. When Fang Chen heard this name for the first time before, he didn't know that there was such a minority in the world.

Fang Chen glanced at the patriarch, not knowing what the latter was going to say, but it seemed that the rest of the people in the field knew what the patriarch was going to say next.

Some people's faces are unhappy, and some people's faces are nervous and expectant.

However, the Kang Boss who came with Fang Chen locked on Fang Chen with his somewhat hostile uncomfortable gaze, making the latter a big head.

I have no conflict with you, so what are you doing looking at me with this expression?

The patriarch cleared his throat and said sternly; "Little friend Fang Chen, in fact, for my bone infant clan, we have not been in contact with the outside world for many years. The older generations are like us all day long. Staying in the clan has long lost the enthusiasm and heart that wanted to see the outside world."

Vaguely Fang Chen seemed to have guessed what the old patriarch was going to say, and suddenly felt anxious and a big head.

No way?

"But the outside world is still more exciting than ours. Of course, young people are also yearning for it. So I want to ask you a favor. Can I take my granddaughter, Natasha, to the city and let She sees the outside world".

boom!

As soon as he said this, the chopsticks in Fang Chen's hand stopped.

hiss! Natasha?

Black widow?

Damn it!

Shaking his head to abandon those distracting thoughts, Fang Chen pursed his lips;

"You mean, then...".

"Yes, if you and Mr. Huang want to leave at that time, can you take our granddaughter with you? I am begging you. After all, if you want to leave this far north and enter the city, you must always find someone who is reliable and can trust you. People".

Seeing Fang Chen's embarrassment, the patriarch said in a hurry.

Fang Chen has one head and two big heads, and the whole person is a bit bad. Although Huang Bufan has recovered his strength now, Mr. Huang can't make shots too often!

Otherwise, a movement of qi and blood may promote the pervasion of toxicity.

So when he wants to come, he will be extremely dangerous on the way back.

Fang Chen and Huang Bufan couldn't protect themselves, let alone bring another girl from the Bone Infant tribe.

But Fang Chen didn't know that Mr. Huang would be fighting a woman in white.

"Little friend Fang Chen, please...".

Looking at Fang Chen's embarrassed expression, the patriarch suddenly put on a solemn appearance and said to Fang Chen.

"Just treat it as a little interest from my Bone Infant tribe to help you and Mr. Huang Bufan? Is it okay? If the little friend wants, I can even give you the Bone Infant tribe's treasure, Fengye."

"grandfather!".

The girl on the side suddenly exclaimed.

Fang Chen originally wanted to say that this was not a question of embarrassment.

But when Fang Chen heard this, Fang Chen was stunned.

Withered star anise Fengye!

There was a glimmer of joy in his eyes immediately, and it was true that when he fell asleep, someone gave him a pillow.

The desperate seven evil poisons on Huang Bufan's body need the withered star anise Fengye as a medicinal primer.

If Fengye can be obtained, and now only two medicinal materials are left, Fang Chen can prepare to refine Huang Bufan's antidote.

This kind of medicinal material can be said to be unavailable, and Fang Chen even felt that even when he returned to the city, with the contacts of the Lord of Changquan, it might not be easy to get Fengye with a stark anise.

"Well..." Fang Chen looked hesitant.

Although this withered star anise Fengye is indeed very rare, and it has a vital effect on Huang Bufan's deadly seven evil spirits.

But took the granddaughter of the bone infant clan chief to leave.

Fang Chen is still a little dilemma, this will be full of entanglement.

Compass quickly slapped the table and exclaimed;

"No, patriarch, how can Fengye's treasures like Fengye be given to an outsider! And you still have to stay with you for treatment, if you don't have Fengye's...".

The old patriarch gave him a faint glance;

"It's okay, my disease has been rooted for so many years, do you think just relying on a dead star Fengye can really make me stand up again?".

Can't stand up again?

Is it possible that the old patriarch’s leg is not sick?

"Old patriarch, in fact, I still know a little bit of Chinese medicine, but I can look at your leg for you!".

Fang Chen thought about it, and he quickly thought of an idea. If he helped the old patriarch to heal the ailment on his leg, as a bargaining chip in exchange for Fengye, wouldn't it be too much?

Not far from Compostun, he gave a cold snort;

"Just one of your little Chinese people who knows medical skills? None of the witch doctors in the bone infant clan can heal the patriarch's leg. Do you still want to insult yourself?".

Fang Chen didn't bother to pay attention to this kid, turned to look at the old patriarch and took a look. The old patriarch was a little interested when he heard that Fang Chen had learned Chinese medicine.

Although looking at the latter's young age, he didn't want to come to the medical skills too much.

However, he had never seen the abilities of Chinese medicine before, so he still wanted to know something, and smiled at Fang Chen friendly; "Okay! Let me open my eyes."

Composer watched the old patriarch talk to Fang Chen very happily, and his face instantly became gloomy, staring at Fang Chen with an unpleasant expression on his face;

"Patriarch, do you really believe that such an outsider will fail? Not only do you plan to let Natasha leave the Bone Infant Clan with him, but also think that he is a hairy boy who knows medical skills? You see him at a young age and looks like a frivolous. He looks like a liar. How could he be a reliable person worth entrusting, and where is the appearance of a doctor?".

"Okay, just let my little friend Fang Chen show me it."

Fang Chen subconsciously stretched out his hand to his side, trying to touch the old patriarch's leg muscles to see what was going on.

However, it felt slippery and greasy to start, and Fang Chen had a chill.

wipe! Why did this old patriarch grow a woman's leg... As soon as this thought emerged, there was an exclamation around him.

"what!".

Natasha was shy.

Fang Chen's eyes widened, and he took a deep breath, wouldn't he?

Was Laozi touching her leg just now?

Subconsciously looked under the table.

The first thing that caught his eye was a slender calf. Fang Chen was taken aback for a moment, and then he saw that the old patriarch was actually sitting in a wheelchair, leaning against the back of the chair.

So the one sitting on his left is actually Natasha, the patriarch's baby granddaughter.

The calf is not very white, but it is full of explosive beauty, without a trace of excess fat, full of wild beauty.

Fang Chen was stunned for a moment; "Uh...".

This is too fucking embarrassing, Fang Chen apologized quickly; "Sorry, sorry...".

He smiled bitterly, no wonder he felt silky.

Seeing the changes here, the first person who paid the most attention to nervousness was Kang Boss. Huo Ran suddenly got up and looked in Fang Chen's direction with anger; "Natasha, what did this kid do?"

"this……".

The girl's pretty face was covered with a shy light red, and she was rubbed by Fang Chen and touched her legs. Can you tell the truth?

But this Compass is naturally not a fool.

Probably he was able to see the close look from Fang Chen's always staring at the girl's slender calf, and he suddenly became angry.

Damn, I dare not blaspheme the goddess of Laozi, you brat dare to indecent assault on our Bone Infant tribe's dear daughter!

Unforgivable!

boom--

Compass raised his hand, and a plate flew directly in Fang Chen's direction.

Natasha suddenly exclaimed; "Kangbos, what are you doing?".

Fang Chen's expression changed slightly.

"Chinese! You don't want your eyeballs anymore, don't you? Where do you look? Besides, you dare to be disrespectful to Natasha and the old patriarch!".

Before that, Kang Bosi directly slapped the table with anger, apparently because the other side looked down on all sorts of opinions.

And Fang Chen's hand accidentally touched the calf of the girl named Natasha just now, and it became the primer that ignited the anger of Fang Chen from the bottom of Kang Bos's heart.

Seeing the flying plate, Fang Chen frowned.

Laozi didn't pretend to be forced during this time because I felt that I was helped by Muzi, a little girl from the bone infant clan.

Not because Laozi is fucking timid.

Your Compass has nothing to do with me. Naturally, you can't talk about kindness. Do it?

Try it then.

Fang Chen was never the one to lose, and he watched the plate fly over.

Stomping directly on the ground, a warm current surged in his body, and a yellowish-brown flame swept out; "Give you a face!"

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