The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

"Of course Xiaohong is hungry, but Xiaobao is also a little hungry, isn't she, Xiaohong." Beiye Xingchen touched his belly cutely and said.

In order to show that he was just an extra, he turned his head to look at Xiaohong beside him.

"Yes." Xiaohongpi rolled his eyes with a half-smile and responded.

What can he say, the person in front of him is his master, if he is upset, he will be the one who suffers.

Sheng Chuxin shook his head helplessly, looked up at Yalie, "Mr. Lie, let's sit down and talk slowly."

"Okay." Ya Lie responded.

...

After eating, everyone rested for a while, and then started on their way.

Although the east land is far away, for people with mounts like them, it will take only a few days to reach the east land.

Under the kind invitation of Sheng Chuxin, Ya Lie and his group of five did not go to the cliff, and followed Sheng Chuxin and Ming Bufan to the east.

"Lanhua, I'm talking about Listening to Dream Festival, are you from the East?"

Sheng Chuxin looked at Shi Lanhua and asked.

"Yes, my disciple is indeed from the Eastern Land, but the Eastern Land is grand, and my disciple's home is only in a corner of the East Land, the Eastern Gray Race." Shi Lanhua replied.

"Brother Lanhua, how long has it been since you went home?" Beiye Xingchen immediately asked curiously.

I heard that the disciples of those colleges are not able to go home if they want to go home. If the teachers in their halls do not agree, maybe after entering the college, they may not have the opportunity to go back home again.

Unless which disciple officially graduated from the academy when.

"This..." Shi Lanhua was taken aback by his question.

How long has it been since he returned home? He can't count how many years. He still remembers that his father and mother handed over all the savings in the family to him, allowing him to practice hard in Shengyun College and honor his ancestors.

But because his family didn't have much power and didn't have much money, he didn't give the teacher a meeting gift when he first entered the academy, and then he was treated like a servant by the teacher.

If he hadn't come to Qianbu Peak, he would still be that little disciple who was looked down upon and couldn't hold his head up.

"Mother, Xiaobao really wants to see what brother Lanhua's house looks like, let's not go to practice for now, okay?" Beiye Xingchen acted like a baby to Sheng Chuxin.

It is a child's nature to love to play, and Beiye Xingchen is no exception.

"You child, you are like a wild horse that has run loose when you go out." Sheng Chuxin shook his head helplessly.

"How about this, let's not go to Broken Blade Forest, let's go to Lan Hua's house to have a look, isn't there a resting place among the Gray Tribe, and it happens to start training from the sleeping place."

"Alright." Ming Bufan naturally nodded.

"Mr. Lie, what about you?"

He turned his head and asked Ya Lie, he was following Sheng Chu's heart anyway, so he treated himself as a foil, but Ya Lie was still here, so he had to ask, at least get his consent.

"The sleeping place is also a good place to practice." Ya Lie said.

"Since Master Lie has agreed, let's go to the Gray Tribe first, as for..."

"Yue Xin, where is Ah Shang, can he find us?" Before Sheng Chuxin finished speaking, he heard Ming Bufan's reminder.

They temporarily changed direction, can Bei Yehan find them? It won't wait for them to finish their experience, and Bei Yehan hasn't caught up with them, right?

Then Beiyehan will definitely wring the head off his neck, no way, no way.

"A Shang, he..."