The True Nature of the Ghost Doctor: The Ugly Girl Will Go Against the Sky

Chapter 1254: Barely eye-catching

They originally thought that Xiao Wuzheng was only telling them about the details of the endless city, the specific situation, but they did not expect that he would actually take them personally!

Personally!

Xiao Wuzheng's expression was a little cold, "However, I just took you to that place, and I won't care about the following things, and you have nothing to do with me."

Duanmu Yawang solemnly said: "Sir, please rest assured, I am very grateful that you can take me there."

"You choose a time." Xiao Wuzheng said indifferently: "However, I haven't been free in the last seven days. You need to choose a time after seven days and choose me to take you there."

"Okay, thank you sir."

Xiao Wuzheng shrugged and pointed to the dishes on the table, "If you make these, I won't thank you." In other words, you don't have to thank me, we are just an exchange of benefits.

Duanmu Yawang smiled.

After Xiao Wuzheng finished speaking, he picked up the bowls and chopsticks to eat. When he was ready to eat, he saw Duanmu Yawang sitting aside, hesitated and asked, "Would you like to eat together?"

Without waiting for Duanmu Yawang's answer, Xiao Lingfan stared in protest: "No, if she eats, I don't have enough to eat!"

Duanmu Yawang: "..." A table of dishes, how big his stomach is, so two people can actually eat so much?

Xiao Wuzheng couldn't laugh or cry, and said helplessly: "Miss Duanmu laughed, Lingfan is hungry, usually not so naive."

"You are not sensible."

Xiao Lingfan hummed twice, but he was also hard-hearted and soft-mouthed, "You don't have to be inferior to Fangge. If you want to eat, let's eat together."

Duanmu Yawang saw the red tips of his ears.

...Is this shy?

A weird kid.

Duanmu Yawang shook his head, "I didn't eat it right away, and I'm not hungry. You can eat it."

Xiao Wuzheng was not polite, and ate with Xiao Lingfan.

The two seem to have been hungry for a long time, and the spar moves quickly, but it is not rude. On the contrary, watching them eat will greatly increase your appetite.

Thinking of Xiao Bailu's words, Duanmu Yawang couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Xiao, I've always been curious about what you want to eat and can't eat, why do you want to..."

Before Duanmu Yawang finished speaking, the young man raised his head and snorted very proudly, "Are we the kind of people who can eat any kind of food?"

Uh!

Duanmu Yawang wanted to ask, no matter who cooks rice, isn't it all rice?

But, so to speak, "Do you only eat meals made by people you know?"

"We know more people." The boy looked arrogant, "but not everyone can catch our eyes."

In other words, do they only eat dishes made by people who can see them?

Moreover, she is still the one who can see them?

Xiao Lingfan seemed to know what Duanmu Yawang was thinking. He was afraid that she would be proud. He added, "You don't want to be too proud, you just barely get the eyes of people, and the dishes you make can barely be imported..."

The words didn't stop, Yu Guang saw Xiao Wuzheng sandwiching a pigeon leg, "Why are you grabbing my leg! That's what I like to eat!" As he said, he stretched out his chopsticks and grabbed it.

Xiao Wuzheng's face was calm, his hand was wrong, and he avoided his chopsticks, put the pigeon leg into his mouth, eating calmly.

"Xiao Wuzheng!"

Xiao Lingfan was so angry, "You obviously don't like to eat pigeons, why are you robbing me! Are you sick?"

Xiao Wuzheng ignored him and continued to eat.

When Xiao Lingfan saw it, he felt that he was patronizing and talking but not eating. It was too stupid. He immediately stopped paying attention to Duanmu Yawang and started to fight Xiao Wu for food wholeheartedly.

Duanmu Yawang could not laugh or cry, remembered the matter of the Supreme Court auction, after thinking about it, she went back to the room, she needed to find out what to use as an auction.

After returning to the room, she locked the door and built her barrier. Yin Huiyin hadn't spoken before. This time she couldn't help asking: "Xiao Yawang, why didn't you ask about your brother, or about the floating family?" , Or your brother’s affairs are more urgent, my affairs can be taken slowly..."

Duanmu Yawang interrupted him and calmly said: "My brother's matter is known to Supreme Court, but Mr. Xiao doesn't necessarily know it. If you ask, it's a question of nothing. Moreover, when it comes to the floating house, I sounded like Fu Lingjun."

"Afraid this matter has something to do with him?"

"Yes." Duanmu Yawang said with a serious face: "The Floater has helped me a lot. If you ask the Floating Family, I should also ask the Floater directly and honestly. If this matter has nothing to do with him, it's okay to say."

"In case this matter really has something to do with Floating Soul, I will ask Xiao Wuzheng at this time. In the eyes of others, it is just to inquire about Floating House with Floating Soul on her back. ."

"Plus, I always feel that Xiao Wuzheng and Xiao Lingfan are very mysterious, and the existence of the endless city is relatively obscure. I always feel that it is most suitable to ask him about the endless city."

After that, she said irritably, "Little Yin'er, I have analyzed it carefully. Don't think too much."

"good."

Yin Huiyin smiled softly.

In any case, he was still very grateful.

Duanmu Yawang was sorting out the medicines in the medical system, carefully scanning the bottles. Little Bailu fell asleep before and missed something. He asked, "Master, what do you think of these medicines?"

Duanmu Yawang told him about the auction and sighed: "So, I'm thinking, what should I do better at auction, and what should I use to barter."

Little Bailu curled his lips, "Are you really ready to barter? You must be able to see the items at the auction?"

"Prepared for it, what if it does?"

"All right."

Little Bailu shrugged and ignored it.

Next day

Duanmu Ya Wangtian got up before it turned on.

She didn't know how long this auction would take. She didn't know if she could come back in the evening. She had promised Xiao Wuzheng to cook them at least one meal a day, so naturally she couldn't break her promise.

So, she got up early in the morning to buy ingredients and prepared to make breakfast for their two brothers.

At that time, the sky was still gray, and the door was naturally not open. She looked at the solid door and she had a headache. As she was thinking about what to do, the young resentful voice rang behind her, "You are this early morning. Yeah, what do you just stand by the door and do?"

Duanmu Ya looked back and saw that the boy was sleepy and his head was messed up like a chicken coop, "Buying vegetables and cooking."

The young man’s grievances disappeared, but he was still irritable. He grabbed a hand of his hair and waved his hand. The door opened automatically, but he gritted his teeth and roared: "Xiao Wuzheng, there will be no second time. Open the door yourself! Uncle, I am not a doorman! Really not!"

After speaking, there was no figure in a sudden.