[Comprehensive martial arts] Protect our little prince

Hua Ruling, the head of the Hua family, the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River, has seven sons, all of whom are young talents. It is a pity that the youngest of the Hua family's seven children was blind due to illness when he was a child. He is blind and can't see anything.

Huamanlou couldn't see him, but he didn't feel that he was unfortunate, and he even lived a happier life than most people.

Two months ago, he finally persuaded his family to move out and live alone. He has grown up and can take care of himself even if he is blind.

Hua Ruling had no choice but to grant his wish to his youngest son.

The four sides of the small building are transparent, and the side facing the street is full of flowers. The downstairs is the world of fireworks, and the upstairs is full of flowers. On him, even the human body seemed to be shining.

Zhao Mingyu carefully stood next to the shelf with the flower pots, looking at the young man who was gentler than the spring breeze, felt that he had seen the fairy in the storybook, and was afraid that if he made any noise, the fairy would turn into a butterfly and fly away.

Lu Xiaofeng dug out the wine from the cupboard with ease, sat beside Hua Manlou excitedly talking and gesticulating, not only did he not encounter any trouble when he went out today, he also picked up a beautiful child who got lost, but this child was a bit timid, He refused to say anything when asked, looking pitiful but painful.

Hua Manlou couldn't see how good-looking the child he brought back was, so he pulled his friend to ask a lot of questions uneasy, and finally heaved a sigh of relief after making sure that he wasn't messing around enough to trick other children.

Lu Xiaofeng was very unhappy, is he such an unreliable person?

If it wasn't for the little guy squatting near the small building, and it was time to eat now, he wouldn't bring people to the small building. He, Daxia Lu, can do things like helping others by himself.

Hua Manlou ignored his friend's thoughts, just "looked" at Zhao Mingyu following the sound of his breathing, and said softly, "Young master, do you remember where home is?"

Zhao Mingyu's heartbeat quickened, and he looked away shyly, blushing and whispered back, "Master and I live on an overseas island, today is the first time here, the masters have something to deal with, and they will come to me soon. "

Lu Xiaofeng squeezed his chin, "No, I see you squatted there for a long time, but no one came looking for you."

The little ancestor pursed his lips, his eyes were full of grievances, "I just took two steps casually, turned my head and found that the pier was gone, and walked back according to my feeling, who knew there were so many roads here, and I couldn't find the way back at all .”

Lu Xiaofeng: ...

If he remembered correctly, the pier is far away from here. How did this kid get lost all the way from there to here?

is a talent.

Lu Daxia subconsciously wanted to laugh, but when he saw the little boy clenching his fists like an angry cat, his eyes were filled with water mist unconsciously, and he felt that it was a bit bad for him to bully a lost child, so he had a serious look at him. The matter echoed, "That's right, everything in Suzhou City is good, but there are too many roads, so it's not good at all."

The little ancestor nodded aggrievedly, and squatted beside the flower pot like an abandoned kitten, "Master too, why haven't you found him yet, do they just care about themselves and don't want me?"

"Probably not, who would not want such a good-looking child?" Lu Xiaofeng put down his wine glass, clapped his hands and walked over to squat with him, comforting his face, "Wait a little longer, Huamanlou calls from Tianxianglou The food will be here soon, and you will have the strength to find them when you are full."

Zhao Mingyu rubbed his hungry belly and felt even more wronged. The masters were too unreliable, how could they lose him?

He is so miserable woo woo woo woo~

The little ancestor looks at the face first when looking at people. There are flowers everywhere in the small building, and the people here are also good-looking. The most important thing is that they are all green names. If this is the case, of course there is no need to guard against.

With a faint smile on Hua Manlou's face, listening to the little guy's grievances and complaints, he could tell that this was a little ancestor who had never suffered.

Just at this time, the boy from Tianxiang Building came over, Lu Xiaofeng turned over and went down, took the food box and went back to the second floor in a blink of an eye, Zhao Mingyu opened his eyes wide, raised his hand and clapped, "That's amazing! "

Lu Xiaofeng raised his chin proudly, "That's right, Daxia Lu's lightness kung fu is one of the best in the Jianghu, even monkey spirits are willing to bow down."

The little ancestor looked over in surprise, "My God, can monkeys become smart these days?"

"Don't listen to his nonsense, he was talking about a person, but he nicknamed him Monkey King." Hua Manlou explained helplessly, and asked Lu Xiaofeng to arrange the food, and fetch water for the children to wash their hands.

Zhao Mingyu was a little embarrassed to eat in vain. When she saw Hua Manlou got up, she quickly followed, "I'll come, I'll do it myself, the things are there, and I can do the work myself."

The little ancestor had sharp eyesight and quickly carried the washbasin to fetch water. Lu Xiaofeng knew how to do light kung fu, and he also knew how to do light kung fu. Although he couldn't be as good as Lu Xiaofeng, climbing a roof or something was not a problem.

Isn't it just fetching water, what a joke.

After Lu Xiaofeng set up the meal, he replaced the jug with sherbet that could be given to children, clapped his hands and called the two people next to him to come over, and the meal started when everyone was present.

Zhao Mingyu wiped his hands and feet quickly, and sat on the bench to look at the sumptuous meal, with little stars in his eyes. He used to live on the island. Although the master's cooking skills are very good, he still eats it after more than ten years. I'm tired, the chef's skills outside are better.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the little guy who was buried in the rice, and couldn't help but started to pick up some food for him. This kid got here all the way from the pier, and squatted under the small building for so long, he must be very hungry.

Hua Manlou knocked on the table, "There are people coming and going on the pier, do you want me to tell my family to help them find someone who has lost their child?"

"It's indeed faster to let uncle come to look for it, so let's go after dinner." Lu Xiaofeng put down his chopsticks, thinking of the fine wines that have been preserved for decades in Peach Blossom Castle, he felt his mouth watering.

Zhao Mingyu swallowed his food, and quickly said, "Don't bother, my master has a way to find me, and when they find me missing after the fight, they should come find me."

Lu XiaoFeng: ? ? ?

What master is this?

Hua Manlou also smiled and shook his head, "If I didn't see it, I would really like to see those two masters."

"Look...can't you see?" Zhao Mingyu dropped his chopsticks in a daze, and looked up at the gentle and gentle little fairy man, only to belatedly realize that his pupils had never been in focus.

Xiao Xiannan acted so normally that he couldn't see that he was a blind person, it was really unreasonable.

God probably couldn't bear to see such a perfect person in this world, so he took away his eyes, why is this so?

Hua Manlou's ears moved slightly, and when she heard the child's movement, she comforted in turn, "It's okay not to see, I'm used to it, and I'm happy now, so don't be sad."

Zhao Mingyu said "Oh", and moved to Lu Xiaofeng's side with the porridge bowl, and asked Hua Manlou's eyes in a low voice. , He is not good at martial arts, and he can be a genius doctor when he goes out in the future. The last thing to offend in the world is a doctor, especially a doctor with superb medical skills.

Every doctor is a piece of sweet potato, and when you dig it out, you can bring a bunch of small sweet potatoes. As long as you save enough people, no one in the world would dare to hurt him for the sake of the people he saved.

Alas, because he didn't have the talent to learn martial arts, the two masters were really worried. Fortunately, he learned other things very quickly, otherwise he might be thrown into the sea someday to fend for himself.

It is impossible for two geniuses to bring out a small chicken.

Huamanlou owns an entire small building, and she looks so good-looking, it's like a thigh brought to him to hug. For the sake of today's meal, he must not stand by and watch.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the whispering children with some embarrassment, at such a close distance, their words could not be hidden from Hua Manlou's ears, even if Hua Manlou usually behaved normally, he didn't want to mention this matter in front of his friends.

Hua Manlou didn't care much, and explained without hearing Lu Xiaofeng's answer, "I was ill when I was a child, and then I couldn't see it anymore. Back then, my father went to many doctors but they couldn't cure his eyes, and he didn't after that. Think about it again."

"That must be because your father didn't find the best doctor." The little ancestor finished the porridge in the bowl, puffed up his chest and said, "For example—me."

"Come on." Seeing that Hua Manlou wasn't sad, Lu Xiaofeng felt relieved, looked at the proud child with his tail up and snorted, "I'm still looking for you, were you born then?"

Zhao Mingyu counted with his fingers, and touched his head in embarrassment, yes, he might not have been born at that time.

What happened in the past is not important, what is important is that it is not too late to meet him now, he is the closed disciple of Wang Lianhua, son of a thousand faces, the next genius doctor in the world, no disease can be difficult to get him.

If so, then turn around and call Master.

Master said that there is nothing in this world that the two of them cannot solve.

The little ancestor showed his teeth with a smile, "So, Hua Man Lou, would you mind letting the future genius doctor take your pulse?"

Hua Manlou just acted like a kid was joking, and put his hand on the table, "Then I will thank you little doctor."

Lu Xiaofeng shrugged, put away the rice bowl and put it in a food box, and waited for the clerk from Tianxianglou to pick it up when he was free. If this kid wasn't good-looking enough to dare raise his eyes in front of Huamanlou, he would have thrown him away right now.

So, it is still useful to look good.

Zhao Mingyu put his fingers on Huamanlou's wrist, his brows gradually frowned, and he looked carefully at Huamanlou's eyes. Even though he didn't want to admit it, he still had to admit that the first thigh he was looking for was his. Can't get thighs.

Hua Manlou has been blind for too long. If he had come here more than ten years ago, he might be able to activate the necrotic tissue around the eyes. Now that it has been so long, with his ability, there is no way to take those eyes.

After Lu Xiaofeng put away his things, he saw the little guy go from high spirited to listless, he laughed and patted him on the shoulder, "Little genius doctor, are you going to cry?"

Zhao Mingyu clenched his fists, "Not at all, mere eye diseases will not trouble the future genius doctor at all."

Lu Xiaofeng paused, with an unbelievable expression on his face, "Could it be..."

The little ancestor glared at him, patted his chest and jumped to the roof, took a deep breath and shouted, "Master—help—"

Lu Xiaofeng: ...

"so……"

The little ancestor returned to the small building and assured with a stern face, "My master is very powerful. It is said that he can revive human flesh and bones. He will definitely cure Hua Manlou's eyes."

"Human flesh and bones?" Lu Xiaofeng asked amusedly while wiping the table, "The most famous genius doctors in the world dare not say that they can resurrect human flesh and bones. The last person who said so was more than ten years ago when he went to sea." Wang Lianhua, the reclusive son of a thousand faces, is it possible that the little genius doctor is a disciple of the son of a thousand faces?"

Zhao Mingyu looked at him in shock, "How do you know?"

Lu Xiaofeng was even more shocked, "I was just joking."

Hua Manlou had no choice but to support his forehead.