He Jinshui sighed and looked at Gu Fenghua who was drinking honey water. He was stunned and shook his head with a wry smile. What did he expect a five-year-old child to understand? It's just that I feel depressed and want to talk about it.

Who knows, Gu Fenghua put down his tea cup, looked up at him and said, "martial uncle, at the critical moment of the quick selection, the elder martial brother Qiao Feiyu you mentioned was seriously injured. It's a coincidence. Is it the same person who wants to judge the inferior clan? "

He Jinshui's pupil suddenly enlarges and looks at the fat and lovely little girl in front of her unbelievably. Is this really from the child's mouth? Is such insight and wisdom really just a five-year-old? Looking at the little girl's fleshy hands and chubby face, he Jinshui is five years old. This little fat girl is five years old.

So what's the family background of this child? How can he bring up such a child.

Gu Fenghua's Alchemy and the words just now make he Jinshui have no way to treat her as an innocent child. He turned his head and looked at Gu Fenghua solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "well, Fenghua, now you understand how important this pill is to our Feitian sect?"

Gu Fenghua nodded and shook his head.

He Jinshui confused: "what do you mean?"

"I can really refine the Qingling jade soul pill. However, when elder martial brother Qiao Feiyu's injury is healed, can we rate him as inferior clan? " Gu Fenghua asked.

"There's a lot of hope." He Jinshui was a little hesitant when Gu Fenghua asked. Now think about it, Qiao Feiyu hurt so much, the other side is bound to win. If Qiao Feiyu's injury is cured, it's unknown that he will make a comeback. We should take strict precautions.

Lang ZhuYue listened to the mosquito repellent incense eye, but she understood one thing, that is, elder martial brother Qiao Feiyu was seriously injured, and only younger martial sister Liandan could cure him.

"Younger martial sister, you need to cure elder martial brother Qiao. Elder martial brother Qiao is a good man." Lang ZhuYue whispered to Gu Fenghua.

"Oh, where is elder martial brother Qiao?" Gu Fenghua can't help teasing his little elder martial brother sometimes.

"It's very good. I was given a packet of stewed beef before. I will stop and criticize others when they bully me. " When Lang ZhuYue mentioned Qiao Feiyu, her little face showed a smile.

Gu Fenghua is sad to hear that. This child, so easy to satisfy, a little good in mind.

"Little Fenghua, you see, your little elder martial brother said so. Qiao Feiyu, that child, is really sensible, and it's not easy. " He Jinshui also spoke highly of Qiao Feiyu.

"Well, I can refine this pill, but I have a condition." Gu Fenghua said.

"Hahaha, little fat girl, what do you say? Do you want to buy a lot of food or beautiful clothes? All right, all right. We are changtianfeng. We often sell some pills. We are the richest in several peaks. What do you want, little fat girl? You say, uncle will buy it for you. " He Jinshui laughed and said.

Gu Fenghua's black line. Delicious, beautiful clothes, this way to coax children... Too miserable, I really want to grow up, Wuwuwuwu. Gu Fenghua wailed about it again in his heart.

"No, I want to join elder martial brother Qiao Feiyu in the evaluation of Xiapin sect." Gu Fenghua said seriously.