Chapter 164 Will be Leaving (2/2)
”That's right. I did. I acknowledged her. Hey! Now go fetch the medicine and help me apply it!”
Fan Lin stood up and glanced at the several other men who were deep in thought before he walked towards the inside of the house to fetch the medicine box to treat the blue robed man's wounds.
That very night, Feng Jiu came to her Grandfather's room.
”Little Feng, Leng Shuang told me in the evening that you have something you want to tell me. What is it?” The Old Patriarch was sitting at the table as he looked at Feng Jiu to ask.
Feng Jiu lifted the teapot on the table and poured out two cups of tea before she said: ”Grandfather, the black market asked for me to help them. The airs.h.i.+p they sent to pick me up should reach here tomorrow. My trip this time will take at least several months and I will need to trouble Grandfather to look after things here in the manor.”
”Sent an airs.h.i.+p to pick you up?”
The Old Patriarch became rather excited: ”Is it those magical flying artifact? That is not something an ordinary country could possibly possess. Could it be that the country you are going to on this trip is a country that is above the sixth grade?”
Feng Jiu shook her head: ”I haven't got the chance to ask them that yet and I do not know much about it. I was thinking whether I should tell Father about my ident.i.ty as the Ghost Doctor? So that he won't get so worried when I'm away for a few months.”
”No need no need. Your Father shows everything he is thinking directly upon his face. If you tell him the secret will surely be leaked. And if he happens to have a few more drinks with others and happily blurts it all out, I guess the entire Cloudy Moon City will then know about it.”
The Old Patriarch waved his hand dismissively and said: ”Don't worry, when that happens, I will tell you Father that I sent you out for some intensive cultivation training and will not come back so soon.”
Hearing her Grandfather, Feng Jiu could not help but smile and say: ”Grandfather, are you sure you're not talking about yourself?”
”Kek kek, impossible! Your Grandfather remains sober even after a thousand cups! It's just that I will sometimes become muddleheaded and I'm afraid that I will forget some things.” Upon bringing that up, the old man was suddenly feeling a little helpless.