The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

"I don't know how Ahan is doing."

After taking a bite of the rice, he felt that it had no taste at all. Ming Bufan could only put down his chopsticks and said quietly.

"You are destined to die. Believe it or not, I will kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiong Qi and Qiong Hao raised their hands, intending to hit Ming Bufan on the head.

Isn't it true that he didn't lift the pot when he opened it? He knew that his mistress was so worried that she couldn't eat anymore, but he still mentioned his master in front of her. Was it because he wanted them to beat him up to vent their anger?

It just so happened that they were in a bad mood and were worried about their master, so beating him would make them feel better.

"Well."

Fing Bufan choked and curled his lips.

"I'm just saying, Ahan is so powerful, what can happen?"

He doesn't believe that anything will happen to Bei Yehan. Nothing in this world can trouble him, except of course the Holy Original Heart.

"First intention, can we start building the space artifact when Ahan comes back? Can you tell me, what is the difference between repairing and building? How can we repair the Divine Continent without an entity?"

He turned his head and asked about Saint's original intention.

However, how could Shengchuxin have the time to pay attention to him? He didn't even look at him.

He was so bored that he could only look at the others helplessly.

"Xiaobao, how did you persuade your mother? Look at her like that. If your father doesn't come out, something will happen to your mother." Lowering his voice, he whispered in Bei Ye Xingchen's ear.

"Uncle Bufan, just eat well and don't talk, okay?" Beiye Xingchen glanced at him and said.

"No one will treat you as mute if you don't speak." Bei Yening also told him.

"I……"

"Master, please eat this. I specially added spicy food. It tastes good." Ming Bufan was about to say something to them, but Xing Liaomu snatched the words away.

He silently turned his head to look at his most proud disciple, his heart filled with tears.

What the hell, what's going on now, even Guaiyi despises him for talking too much, right? Didn't he just want to find a topic? It was too quiet and he wasn't used to it.

"I don't eat spicy food, my original intention..."

"If you have anything to ask, just come and ask me."

Suddenly, a voice they were most familiar with sounded from behind.

Sheng Chuxin paused while holding the dish unconsciously, and the meat on the chopsticks fell to the table. The next moment, she put down her chopsticks and turned to look at Bei Yehan who appeared out of thin air.

"Ahan, you are finally back."

She stood up and rushed to his side, reaching out and hugging him tightly.

Bei Yehan frowned, but soon relaxed, and raised his hand to pat her back.

"What's wrong with you? Where are you injured?" Sheng Chuxin broke away from his arms and asked urgently.

"I made you worry, I'm back."

"How is it, how is it, Ahan, has the strange fire been activated?" Ming Bufan also rushed over and asked.

"Sit down first and then talk." Bei Yehan glanced at the table full of delicacies and said.

Upon hearing this, Sheng Chuxin immediately supported him, came to the table and sat down.

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"So that means you got a blessing in disguise?"

After listening to Bei Yehan's many words, Ming Bufan came to a final conclusion, but his simple words were criticized by everyone.

"Bufan, can you speak? What does it mean to be a blessing in disguise? Lord, where can there be misfortune?"

"That's right, just talk to others if you don't know how to speak, so as not to embarrass yourself!"

"Next time you talk nonsense, I will pluck your tongue out and make you speechless for the rest of your life."