Feng Rong nodded, "I understand."

After saying that, Feng Rong pondered for a few seconds and wanted to say something.

But when he saw Lin Yingkong squinting his eyes and filling the snails with butter, his concentration was gentle and beautiful, Feng Rong paused, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Forget it, the assistant's eyes have not been thoroughly checked, so he should not say too disappointing things.

After taking ghee to soak snails, Lin Yingkong was afraid that Fengrong would have a bad stomach and prone to intestinal accumulation after a high fever, so he took him out for a walk.

The weather is good today, the sun is shining and the temperature is warming up. Just wandering around the quiet village, basking in the sun, it is still leisurely and comfortable.

If it weren't for the many bad things that have happened in the past few days, Lin Yingkong would have been willing to stay here for a few more days, but when the matter is over, Lin Yingkong would have planned to withdraw immediately.

God knows whether Immortal or Luo Chengqien will kill him and attack him...

Feng Rong was a little lazy in the sun and didn't say anything. She was pulled forward by Lin Yingkong. When she passed a crossroads leading to the ancestral hall, she could hear the boiling noise from the other side of the ancestral hall from afar.

It’s not easy to take a walk. Lin Yingkong really wanted to get around, but Feng Rong said, “Go and have a look.”
Chapter completed!