Chapter 660 Hey, Let Go of that Vixen Thirty-Nine
However, it was actually time to take out the prescription that Feng Ji had promised before.
But you want to write by yourself?
nonexistent.
It is impossible to write, and I don’t want to write in this life.
Ruan Ruan was lazy and made a voice announcement, then asked the young monk to go over and write down the prescription.
"One more dose, that's it. Next one." Ruan Ruan wanted to provide more than just this prescription.
And the smell of blood from Feng Ji's body, giving them some nourishing medicine would be the cost of living here.
After all, being able to live here is also because of Feng Ji.
Let me show you a little.
Who made the little monk so poor?
Ruan Ruan had no choice.
In order to survive, you have to give gifts to the demon collector.
This day is really unbearable.
Ruan Ruan provided more than one prescription.
One of them was obviously taken out specifically for Feng Ji's recent injury.
This made Feng Ji a little touched.
"Is this really brought out by the little demon?" No one knows Ruan Ruan's name so far, so everyone still calls him like a little demon.
Feng Ji looked at the prescription and was obviously a little excited.
In fact, the little monk was not very happy.
snort.
How could he give the recipe that his little demon took out to others?
But the little monk still had a kind heart, and at the same time he also knew why he could live here and eat and drink for free.
So, the prescription is the prescription.
However, the little monk was under a lot of psychological pressure.
I will also raise a little demon in the future.
He has to find a way to make some money.
Subdue the demon?
No, no, no, I guess the little demon won’t like it too much.
But what to do?
For the first time in his life, Yun Kong became interested in making money.
But I haven’t figured out how to make money yet.
Because he has been too busy recently.
After giving the prescription to Feng Ji, he started walking around the kitchen again.
"Do you personally cook food for the little demon every day?" Feng Ji looked at Yun Kong's hurried footsteps and curiously asked the servants in the house.
The servants' answers surprised Feng Ji.
But then I thought about it again, Yun Kong loved that little demon so much, so what did it mean if he just cooked the food himself?
Feng Ji smiled, took the prescription and started letting people boil the medicine. Feng Ji didn't plan to think too much about the rest.
Those two monsters actually consumed a lot of his energy, and he was even injured because of those two monsters.
However, because other demon collectors were found to help, the two demons were successfully subdued, and the matter was also resolved without causing panic among the nobles of the family. This was considered a good result.
Feng Ji recovered from his injuries for half a month.
He also ate tons of dog food in the past half month.
Because Yun Kong didn't just cook for Ruan Ruan himself.
I cooked with my own hands, then fed with my own hands, and then bathed myself, and took the little fox out to bask in the sun from time to time.
This gave Feng Ji the illusion that Yun Kong was not raising a little demon, but an ancestor.
Feng Ji's injury was not too serious, but if he didn't heal it well, he would still be at a disadvantage if he encountered a demon with a higher level of cultivation.
Therefore, I have been resting for the past half month.
Liang Duo and the others naturally knew that Feng Ji was recovering from his injuries.
If there wasn't a particularly serious monster appearing, they wouldn't come to disturb the other courtyard.
But half a month later, Feng Ji's injuries had just been healed by the medicine provided by Ruan Ruan.
Liang Duo and Cheng Ji came to the door.