The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 15:

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It is quite strange that she became this man's "servant". When she first arrived at Lanxiangyuan, when she went out to do some shopping, she accidentally bumped into a young man from a rich family. The man ordered his servants to beat him violently. She fled into this alley and in a panic kicked over a stove for brewing herbal medicine. As a result, the owner of the house rushed out and beat her again. The man beat away the servants who were chasing her, but ordered her to pay for his " The Great Luo Golden Immortal Resurrection Pill of Nine Continents and Ten Lands."

Jiuzhou Tenth Realm Great Luo Jinxian Resurrection Pill - the name is very deceptive, but the essence is very deceptive. Even an idiot can see that boiling licorice and Acanthopanax peel in a shabby house in a back alley will not achieve anything. "Resurrection Pill".

However, Feng Zhiwei could only hold her nose and admit it. She was not afraid of power, she was afraid of strong punches.

Since then, she has been working as a coolie and reporting in every day in order to repay her "huge debt" as soon as possible. Within a few days after arriving, she deeply realized the bad temperament of the owner here and his bizarre behavior, which was really outrageous—— He asked her to wipe the table, and mechanisms would pop out from the four corners of the table. He also asked her to wash the clothes. After the clothes were washed, she started to get spots all over her body, which took three days to disappear. As a result, she had to cover herself tightly during those days and eat with him. The food in front of him was so fragrant that it was hard to swallow it in front of her. What was even worse was that every day when she opened the door, there would be a hidden move waiting for her, either a silent finger, the sound of a tiger's old fist, a cold light flashing a long sword, or a mysterious appearance. Hidden weapons have never been repeated.

How can one person have so many offensive tricks? Feng Zhiwei was puzzled, but as she dodged day by day, she found that her body was gradually becoming lighter and her movements were more agile, and the hot air flow in her body seemed to be surrendering.

With this understanding, Feng Zhiwei was willing to be enslaved. She would report in every day after going out to do shopping.

I picked up a bucket of water and poured it into the stove. The herbs in the stove exuded a strange smell. Feng Zhiwei has been taught by Mrs. Feng since she was a child. She has also dabbled in medical science and is familiar with the meridians, acupuncture points of the human body and various medicines. , but I couldn’t tell what was boiled in the stove. In fact, except for the Licorice Acanthopanax and Daluo Jinxian Rejuvenation Pill on the first day, I couldn’t tell what the herbs were boiled every day.

Feng Zhiwei patiently controlled the fire, opening the lid from time to time to check the heat and accept the unpleasant smell of medicine - this was also one of this person's weird requests.

The reddish mist emanated from the pot and hit her face. It was slightly cool and had a pungent taste. Feng Zhiwei took a breath unconsciously and felt refreshed. The heat in her body suddenly flowed happily. When I got up, it was no longer as hot as before, gentle and ironing.

She was addicted to this strange feeling and couldn't bear to leave for a moment. Unexpectedly, the man in the broad robe raised his hand and viciously threw an object at her. Feng Zhiwei stepped aside and turned around to see the man in black's eyes flickering. eccentric.

She was stunned, then lowered her head to look at the thing in her hand, but it was a book that was so tattered that even the cover had fallen off. When she opened it, it was a miscellaneous book. The author's handwriting was not very good, but his writing style was flying and stern. The wording is novel and interesting, different from today's language, and the content includes insights from various aspects of martial arts, travel notes, politics, and classics and history. The writing is messy and casual, but every word is exquisite. Feng Zhiwei flipped through it at will, and the more he read, the more frightened he became, and his eyes suddenly Freeze on a certain page.

At the top of the page, another person's handwriting suddenly appeared, with beautiful bones and clear iron drawings and silver hooks, which read: "Qing Qing, please allow me to take a look."

Then there is the original author's handwriting, which is very tense and looks a bit vicious: "Shame on the voyeur!"

The next line, in beautiful handwriting, answers: "It is not shameful to tell someone and spy on them."

The original author is even more vicious: "It is even more shameful to continue to peep despite the blame!"

Feng Zhiwei couldn't help but burst into laughter. She felt that this couple was really wonderful. Somehow, she felt that the two people who left the handwriting must be a man and a woman, and they were in harmony with each other. lover.

However, when her eyes glanced at the next line, she suddenly dropped the booklet in her hands in shock!

That line was written by the man with the elegant handwriting.

"Those who snicker are also ashamed."

Feng Zhiwei’s surprise was extraordinary—is he talking about her? She is snickering?

Immediately I felt that I was scaring myself. How could it be possible? The book was so worn out and the people in the book had been dead for who knows how many years. How could it be possible to predict the future?

She picked up the booklet and trembled again the next second.

"Don't be alarmed, please be careful and scatter the booklet."

Feng Zhiwei was extremely frightened, but she didn't panic anymore. At this time, she could confirm that the words of the man in the book were meant for her.

With a sense of teasing in her heart, she put the book on the fire without reading the next line.

The man in the broad robe seemed to be shocked and leaned forward to stop him, but Feng Zhiwei quickly took his hand back.

Then she saw the next line on the book. The man wrote: "This book is made of golden silk leather and cannot be burned." The next sentence followed, but the tone changed, and it seemed to be addressing the author of the book. , "This child is as naughty as you."

The woman answered the next sentence, her tone seemed a little helpless, "Why bother to use your soul to find out what happened hundreds of years ago? Don't scare people."

There was no dialogue writing at the bottom. Feng Zhiwei rubbed the pages of the book and thought with a smile. Maybe the couple put down their pens and hid somewhere to be close to each other.

Thinking back to the fairy couple many years ago, they talked under the moonlight under the red sleeves and looked at each other with smiles on their hands. It was really a beautiful scene.

The man in the broad robe remained silent. The man's head and face were hidden in the extremely large robe, and he seemed not to want his true face to be seen. He only moved when Feng Zhiwei made a move to burn the book.

The smell of medicine lingered in the medicine stove, and there was a faint fragrance in the old book. The gaze of the man in the broad robe suddenly fell on Feng Zhiwei's fingertips.

I don’t know when, Feng Zhiwei’s fingertips glowed a faint reddish color, which was especially noticeable when she was close to the medicine stove, and then gradually faded away.

The man in the broad robe's eyes flashed, but Feng Zhiwei was unaware of this change. After finishing her chores, she waved the booklet to him and said, "Can I take it back to see?"

I thought for a while and then added: "I will be careful not to be discovered."

She intuitively felt that this book was more than just a miscellany. The unheard-of golden rhinoceros skin was an alien beast from nowhere. The identity of the person who could write in this book must be extraordinary. The words left behind, It must be worth a lot of money, and the common man is not guilty of harboring the jade. It is best for her not to want this thing, but for some reason, she is very reluctant to give it up.