MTL - [Mecha] Bandit Army Reborn-Chapter 77 The Man Behind the Scenes-4

Since Qin Yi heard that the potion was about to succeed, time has passed four days at a leisurely pace.

Langlot was one of the insiders, and when he saw Fei Wushu acting calmly and as usual in the past few days, he slightly expressed his surprise. Not a little bit excited, not a little nervous, not even looking forward to it, Fei Wushu went to and from class normally, fought with Adolf normally, and hurt people who were not used to him normally... In short , nothing unusual at all.

As if his old man wasn't lying unconscious in a hospital bed, as if it didn't matter to him that his old man might wake up in the next few days. It seems that in his eyes, Uncle Feitu just went out for a stroll and will be back soon, such a common thing.

However, he was only slightly stunned, and Langlot turned around and sighed to Wu Qi: "Ah Qi, Xiao Wushu has grown up."

Wu Qi gave him a light snort for his daddy look.

"Wushu is the first one among you to grow up." Langlot smiled gently: "You and Mo Sheng, you should learn from Wushu."

"..." Wu Qi simply lowered his eyelids, ignoring Langlot, who was angry with his dad, if he didn't want to get callused, it was the best choice.

"Hehe." Seeing Wu Qi like this, Langlot couldn't help laughing.

Calculating the time, the potion formula passed through his hand to the housekeeper of Fei Family Zongshou should be made into potion now, right? Langlot breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that within today, Wushu would have received the news that Uncle Feitu had woken up—he had no doubts about the efficacy of the potion formula, just thinking about who made the formula, So much doubt can be erased.

There is a saying that has been circulating in the upper echelons of the Heyue galaxy, how do you say it? Langlot thought about the gossip he had heard in the Gu family, and recalled—where the young master of the Qin family is, the truth is there.

Since the elder and younger promised the medicinal properties, what else is there to question?

I think Wushu also has this kind of thinking, which is why he is so calm.

Stretching his shoulders and neck, Lanlote greeted Wu Qi to go to the greenhouse: "This matter is finally over, Young Master Qin is ordering me unceremoniously, I really don't treat myself as an outsider. I haven't taken care of my flowers and plants for so many days Guys, I don’t know what the greenhouse has become.”

Wu Qi followed him, and said in a low and concise voice, "I'm helping to take care of you."

"Eh? Isn't Ah Qi the most annoying about these things?" Langlot blinked his blue eyes and looked over with an ignorant look.

"Don't you attach great importance to them?" Wu Qi was numb from Langlot's eyes, and asked strangely, is it natural to do so?

"Yeah." Lanlote was inexplicably happy, and said gently, "But I value Ah Qi more. If you don't like something, Ah Qi doesn't have to do it for me."...Although the name 'for him' The head just satisfies him.

"En." Wu Qi responded sullenly, paused, and then said hesitantly, "It's not that I don't like it..." He didn't force himself to do it, he never forced himself—he scratched his hair violently, not knowing How to express my own meaning, I felt that it would be strange to say something directly, so I finally pursed my lips tightly and said nothing at all.

Langlot smiled inexplicably: "Hehe."

Wu Qi: "..." If the word "hehe" had any substance, he would definitely smash it to pieces!

In the evening, Fei Wushu received a call from Planet Aquamarine, an unfamiliar contact number.

At that time, he was still sweating profusely in the training room, the communicator was taken off and put aside with his coat. When he finally noticed the ding-dong sound of the communicator, it had been ringing for an unknown how long.

He strode over, didn't even bother to pick it up, he sat down on the ground, reached out and clicked on the communication.

Even before the light screen jumped out, he seemed to know who the person opposite was, and greeted carelessly: "Oh, old man, do you still have the courage to come back to life?"

While he was speaking, the light screen had already appeared in mid-air. Feitu was sitting on the hospital bed, and his rough face could still be seen a little haggard, but his spirit looked extremely vigorous. He laughed loudly. : "I don't want my face a long time ago, don't you still have yours, brat?"

"..." Fei Wushu was silent, his rank seemed to be one level lower than the old man's.

"This is Laozi's new contact number, you should remember it first." Feitu said carelessly, "I heard that you couldn't contact Laozi, so I almost cried?" He smiled triumphantly, "I didn't expect Wushu to be so Care about me, ah ha ha ha..."

The veins on Fei Wushu's forehead twitched: "Where did you hear the rumors!"

"Your Uncle Zong Shou said it." Feitu was proud.

"Don't misinterpret my words, bandit leader, I just said that Wushu is very worried about you." The vision of the light screen shook for a while, and then turned to Zong Shou's coffin face after a few seconds, "I'm here for the time being today, the bandit leader is still very weak. Need to rest."

With Fei Wushu's clear meaning in his eyes: "I will leave the rest to you first, Wushu."

"Ah, I see." Fei Wushu knew what Zong Shou was referring to, and he thought the same way. It's not worth it to ruin your body for a Fei Wudangqi. Wait for the old man to get better first, and then tell him these things.

"Hey, wait a minute! I haven't finished talking to the brat yet!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Feitu hurriedly snatched the communication device over there, "The brat finally saw that I was safe, so you just deprive me of it." He cares about Lao Tzu's chance, Zong Shou is too cruel!"

Fei Wuzhu added insult to injury coldly: "One look at your face is enough, but I want to beat you if I look at it a few more times. Uncle Zongshou, take care of the old man. If you are a patient, give me the appearance of a patient. Don't give him a look." Opportunity to harass me."

"Stinky boy! I raised you for nothing!" There was chaos in the light screen, only Fei Tu's voice roared angrily, "Zong Shou, I am the bandit leader!"

"You are a patient first and foremost." Zong Shou sneered, "You can't even shake off my strength, so the bandit leader should just lie on the bed obediently. Otherwise, if you go out like this, you will embarrass our Fei family."

Fei Wushu is embarrassing... Is the old man soft and soft? Uncle Kui Zongshou can tell.

After a while of uproar, the scene in the light screen calmed down, and Feitu's face reappeared in it, but it was a drooping and tragic look: "The last sentence..." He smacked his lips unwillingly, and glanced aside from the corner of his eyes— Fei Wushu guessed that it was Uncle Zongshou's position—with a helpless sigh, he said depressedly: "I heard that the antidote was made by Qin Yi? Thank him for me, and say that I owe him a favor." .”

"That's it. We'll talk about the rest later." Zong Shou took the communicator, ignored Feitu's plaintive and protesting eyes, and disconnected it.

The light screen disappeared, and Fei Wushu was still staring at the emptiness in the mid-air, and suddenly grinned. This is the so-called peace report, right?

Although he didn't say a few words, and even though most of the few words he said were nonsense, the news of safety was indeed conveyed. Just seeing that face in the light screen, my heart settled down.

It's great that nothing happened.

The old man in his family still looked alive and full of vigor, as if the time when the accident didn't exist, this person hasn't changed in the slightest—well, except that his face seems a little paler?

Is it really white? Fei Wushu rubbed his chin thoughtfully, the white is not obvious, is it because overall it is too dark?

The answer to this question is absolutely yes.

Fei Wushu patted his **** and stood up, picked up the communicator and coat, and strode towards the training room. On such an important day, Xiao Yiyi didn't even come to the Federation. What's wrong with him?

He wanted to go to the Heyue Galaxy to see it quickly, he stretched his waist a lot, and before he went again, he had to fill his stomach.

Well, I feel that I must have a good appetite today, I can eat a lot of food.