Mr. Damu, the old god, spoke on the ground: "Isn't the purpose of your Su family entering the Desert of Death to find a few medicinal materials? That is a very time-consuming matter. I think the reason why Miss Shitian went to Shenfu City must be for some reason.
We have things to do, so walking with you is just a waste of time!"
Su Nianqing and Su Nianbo immediately understood that this was simply because Mr. Damu did not want their brothers to have too much contact with Feng Shitian.
Although the two of them were still somewhat afraid of Mr. Damu.
If this person is not Feng Shitian, but someone else, then Su Nianqing and Su Nianbo won't say anything. If they don't get together, they won't be together.
But it can't be done now, because they are members of their own family who know their own affairs. If they continue to ask Feng Shitian for advice on refining medicine like this on the way, it will be of great help to them in refining medicine, so now
The two brothers are definitely of the same mind.
"Mr. Damu, since we have been looking for these medicinal materials for so many days and still haven't found them, I think it's because there are no such medicinal herbs in the Desert of Death, so I decided not to look for them.
Go to Shenfu City!”
Mr. Damu curled his lips and continued to administer a strong dose of medicine: "But there is an eldest lady of the Su family here. If I remember correctly, the eldest lady of the Su family has a very bad attitude towards Miss Shitian.
How about it! If Miss Shitian is allowed to come with you, I'm afraid Miss Su will be very unhappy!"
Su Nianqing and Su Nianbo realized that this Mr. Damu was, and now it was clear that he wanted to go against their two brothers.
However, they had to admit that Mr. Damu was right. If Su Nianbi saw Feng Shitian walking with them, something might happen.
But at this time Su Nianbo spoke: "This time, I promise, I will keep an eye on her!"
In order to continue to hear the knowledge about refining medicine from Feng Shitian, Su Nianbo worked hard.
When the eyes of the three men fell on Feng Shitian, Feng Shitian realized that it seemed that he should make a decision now.
In fact, now the three men also felt funny in their hearts. It was Feng Shitian who obviously made the decision, but the three of them were arguing over one of them, and it was Feng Shitian who was the real master.
But he sat there calmly, watching them as if he was watching a play.
"Ahem, um, Mr. Su, I wonder what kind of medicinal materials your Su family is looking for?" Feng Shitian said this.
Mr. Damu only felt a flock of black crows flying above his head.
However, when Su Nianqing heard Feng Shitian's words, he was startled at first, and then became happy again. Then he quickly took out a neatly folded piece of paper from his arms, and then handed it to Feng Shitian with both hands.
Feng Shitian opened it and took a look, only to see that there were no less than a hundred kinds of medicinal materials densely written on it. In fact, there were seven or eight kinds, which were circled with a red pen.
"Miss Shitian, the medicinal materials circled in red are the mission of the three of us brothers and sisters in coming to the desert of death!" Su Nianqing explained to Feng Shitian.