Feng Wu said faintly: "All learned all. If all of them are learned, it is a god -level pharmacist now, so learn a fur."
Hu Yan's ancestor didn't know what to say.
This girl is only in her ten -year -old, and she is reincarnated. She has no mark at all in the last life ... it is almost going against the sky.
The ancestor of Hu Yan did not doubt Feng Wu bragging, because it was like this in their teachers. All the brothers were all talented wizards, otherwise they would not be able to enter the eyes of Master and his elderly.
Emperor Beiyan didn't believe it, but he saw the attitude of Hu Yan's ancestor's attitude towards Feng Wu ... The next moment, his attitude changed immediately.
"You, you ... are you really a half -step god -level pharmacist?" Emperor Bei Yan didn't dare to despise the young girl in front of him.
He thought in his heart, maybe this one is not in his tens, but in his hundreds, but it is better to keep his face.
Feng Wu didn't know that Emperor Beiyan had so many thoughts in his heart.
Emperor Beiyan obediently stretched out two hands.
Feng Wu grabbed one of the hands and went directly to the muscle injection. Soon, the long pose of a pillow was injected into it.
Emperor Bei Yan felt a little painful at first, but soon he felt no pain. He just looked at Feng Wu: "Are you ... save me?"
Because I saw that the ancestor of Hu Yan's ancestors had a special attitude towards Fengwu, Emperor Bei Yan dared not put on the emperor's posture before Feng Wu's face, or even a junior.
Feng Wu's face was on his face, a little hum, and his face was indifferent.
Emperor Beiyan nodded, and did not dare to blame Feng Wu's attitude high and cold, but felt that the god doctor should be like this.
but……
Emperor Bei Yan was very puzzled: "That ... can I ask ... 朕 ... Where is my little eunuch?"
Emperor Bei Yan was taken care of from a young age. Where can the giant sculptures take care of him in the past few days? It is already kind to feed him medicine on time, so it is inconvenient to Emperor Bei Yan at this moment.
Feng Wu was stunned in her heart, she forgot about this ...
She must have returned to Xiao Zhao Gong, so after the injection, Feng Wu turned back to see the giant sculpture and said to it: "I write a letter, you let the prince come over."
The giant sculpture agreed to come down.
Emperor Bei Yan had no question about Feng Wu's identity.
Because the giant sculpture ignores his emperor, but the little girl in front of him ...
"Little sister, younger sister--"
Hu Yanzu quickly pulled the Feng Wu away.
Emperor Bei Yan's eyes widened!
What did he hear?!
He originally thought that the little girl was a new apprentice from the ancestor, but what he didn't expect was that it was ... little sister?
Although Emperor Bei Yan had heard that the ancestor teacher Chengpu Kyushu, but it was just a rumor ... For the ancestors' teachers, others have never known others.
But now a little sister suddenly emerges ... In other words, this little girl's predecessor ... she is really a senior. She is really a senior.
The status is higher than he expected.
Shouldn't it be really an inside ... wife, right?
Feng Wu asked the giant sculpture to the big prince.
The giant sculpture stays inside the tower every day. Of course, when the ancestor retreats, it is boring and will run out of the night to walk around, so he is still familiar with the capital of the emperor.
The big prince, the big prince ... Where should the prince should be? The giant carving's mouth was holding a letter, and his brain turned quickly.