Qiu Feng stopped explaining when he heard this. He was now curious about the things the little monk’s master wanted to give him! After thinking about it, he clasped his fists at the little monk and said.

"Then Qiu Xiaofeng thanks the master first! I wonder what the master is called?"

"The little monk's Dharma name is alive!"

Upon hearing this, the little monk bowed gently and said.

"It's a master of hard work and life!"

Qiu Feng clasped his fists again and thanked.

However, at this time, the young man surnamed Qin rushed in a noisy manner...

"Brother Wang is awake!"

Upon hearing this, Qiu Feng showed joy and said to himself, Fortunately, Brother Wang is fine, after all, Brother Wang was injured to save him. If Brother Wang had something wrong, Qiu Feng felt that several times he died would not be enough to repay Brother Wang’s kindness.

Without delaying any further, Qiu Feng hurriedly said to the young man surnamed Qin.

"Take me to Brother Wang's room!"

Upon hearing this, under the leadership of the young man surnamed Qin, Qiu Feng hurried to Wang Ming's room with the little monster and the other two.

Looking at Wang Ming, who was lying on the bed, Qiu Feng felt guilty and asked hurriedly with concern.

"Brother Wang, how do you feel?"

Looking at Qiu Feng's concern expression, Wang Ming chuckled and said slowly.

"It's all right!"

Upon hearing this, Qiu Feng felt that he owed Wang Ming even more, and said with a deeper guilt on his face.

"Brother Wang, I'm sorry, I'm implicating you! I'm harming you!"

"What are you talking about Brother Qiu? Besides, I'm fine!"

"But?"

However, at this time, the old goatee suddenly appeared at the door and interrupted.

"Since you're all awake, let's leave those messes to you!"

"Hey! Uncle Chen, why are you here?"

The young man surnamed Qin asked in surprise.

Hearing this, the old goatee stared slightly and said with a wry smile.

"You suddenly felt like you, I thought something had happened, so I'd go upstairs and take a look!"

Hearing this, the young man surnamed Qin suddenly turned red. After he stuck out his tongue at the old goatee, he ran out like smoke... The old goatee smiled bitterly and shook his head, then he looked at Qiu Feng and Wang Ming and said.

"I don't know what kind of friendship Xiao Qin has with you, but you can solve your troubles by yourself. Those people were knocked out by the fat man and threw them in the woodshed in the backyard. Now, you are awake, so let's go quickly. As for those people, I keep them first, as for the room fee, but when I see you like this, I don't want them anymore! What do you guys think?"

Upon hearing this, Qiu Feng, who was a little anxious, hurriedly said when he saw that the old goatee suddenly wanted to drive him and the other three.

"Uncle Chen, can you be compatible? Look at us..."

Before Qiu Feng could finish his words, the goatee-bearded old man waved his hand impatiently and said lightly.

"That's your business, it has nothing to do with me!"

"But Brother Wang's injury has not healed yet!!!"

"Brother Qiu, stop begging him, let's go!"

At this moment, Wang Ming struggled down from the bed, and while wearing shoes, he stopped Qiu Feng and said.

Seeing this, Qiu Feng hurried over to support Wang Ming and said with concern.

"Brother Wang, why have you got out of bed? Your injury has not healed yet!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Ming did not stop because of this. He looked at the goatee and said in a bad tone.

"We are driving us away. Are we going to stay still with a stern face?"

"But your injury?"

Qiu Feng moved a few times when he saw Wang Ming, and his face was paler and thin silk of sweat appeared on his face, so he hurriedly persuaded him.

"I can't die!" Wang Ming said coldly.

Seeing Wang Ming looking at him with a bad look, the goatee was not angry and said with a faint smile.

"Brother Wang is indeed a hero among people. The old man admires it. Since Brother Wang also thinks that the old man has a good idea, then you can go!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Ming stared at the goatee's old man for a while before saying to Qiu Feng.

"Brother Qiu, let's go!"

"Brother Wang, can we eat before leaving?"

Qiu Feng suddenly touched his stomach and said embarrassedly. Wang Ming even wondered if he had heard it wrong. He turned his eyes and looked at Qiu Feng. Qiu Feng's words made the old goatee so happy that he could not help. After laughing, the old goatee said, touching the goatee.

"Since this little brother Qiu is hungry, it's not too late for you to eat and leave!"

When Qiu Feng saw that the old goatee was about to go downstairs to prepare, he hurriedly said.

"Uncle Chen, can you find a dress for a girl's house?"

The goatee-bearded old man, who was confused, asked with confusion.

"What do you want the girl's clothes to make?"

Seeing Qiu Feng pointing to the little monster next to him with a confused look on his face, wearing a thick and slutty clothes, the old goatee immediately understood, but he frowned and said.

"Where do you think I, a bad old man, go to find you clothes for the girl's house?"

"Uncle Chen, but I can't let her wear this outfit all the time, right? You can do it, please help me!"

"It's so embarrassing that you don't even have the money to buy a decent set of clothes for your own women!"

Upon hearing this, the fat man Wanfu, who was standing beside him, suddenly spoke sarcastically.

When Qiu Feng heard that the fat man Wanfu couldn't get along with him again, he really couldn't figure out why all this was? Could it be what the young man surnamed Qin said?

"I'll try my best!"

The goatee agreed reluctantly, and then went downstairs to prepare for it...

The reason why Qiu Feng asked this question was that he saw that since he took the little monster away from the cave, the little monster had not worn the girl's clothes for a day. Qiu Feng felt guilty, so he wanted to try to see if Uncle Chen could find a set of goatee.

After a long time, the old goatee carrying a plate of wine and food, and the young man surnamed Qin, who was carrying a set of clothes and a pair of shoes, came into the room one after another. Qiu Feng saw that the goatee and Uncle Chen really got a set of ladies' palace outfits, and hurriedly said thank you.

"Uncle Chen, I didn't expect that you really got a set. Thank you so much!"

Hearing this, the old goatee put down the plate of wine and food in his hand, turned around and said to Qiu Feng.

"You don't have to thank me. If you want to thank you, go and thank Xiaoqin. He got the clothes!"

After saying that, without waiting for Qiu Feng to express, the goatee went downstairs...

Hearing this, Qiu Feng hurriedly ran to the young man surnamed Qin, hugged his fists and said thanking him.

"Brother Qin, I will never thank you for your kindness. I, Qiu Xiaofeng, will remember your kindness in my heart!"

Upon hearing this, the young man surnamed Qin waved his hands indifferently.

"A small matter!"

As he said that, he ran to pull the fat man Wanfu and was about to run away...

"What are you pulling me?"

The fat man Wanfu was puzzled by the boy's sudden madness. While trying to leave the hand of the young man surnamed Qin, he hurriedly asked.

"You stay here, do they have food to eat?"

Unexpectedly, the fat man named Qin was so choked that he couldn't speak with just one word. He was pulled out of the room by the young man named Qin...

Seeing that the fat man Wanfu was pulled away by a young man surnamed Qin, Qiu Feng hurriedly said to Wang Ming.

"Brother Wang, let's have a meal!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Ming just smiled and said, "I won't eat, you eat!", and walked out of the room with the little monk Yousheng...

At this time, only Qiu Feng and Xiao Monster were left in the room. Qiu Feng paused for a while, then hurriedly pulled Xiao Monster to sit at the wine table. Looking at the table of sumptuous meals, Qiu Feng said with a smile.

"You don't eat it, then we eat it, haha..."

As he said that, he grabbed the chopsticks and swallowed them voraciously. After eating several bites, Qiu Feng then thought of the little monster sitting next to him and asked hurriedly.

"Why don't you eat? The three days that Lao Baitou said have passed!"

Seeing the little monster looking at him with a blank look on his face, Qiu Feng suddenly slapped his head and cursed.

"Qiu Feng, you idiot, don't you know the little monster doesn't understand!"

As he said that, Qiu Feng picked up another pair of chopsticks and handed them to the little monster, signaling him to eat. The little monster then picked up the chopsticks and went to pick up the food. But just after I picked it up, the dish fell. When I went to pick it up, one of the chopsticks fell off. Seeing that the little monster couldn't use the chopsticks, Qiu Feng hurriedly started to help, but he didn't expect that the more he helped, the more he could not hold the chopsticks. There was no way. Qiu Feng had to give up the idea of ​​letting the little monster eat alone. Then, under the eyes of the little monster's big eyes, Qiu Feng fed the little monster nervously and embarrassedly. In this way, the two finally finished the whole table of wine and food.

Qiu Feng touched his slightly bulging belly and said with satisfaction.

"Since I was deceived into this Western Desert by the old white-haired man, today is the fullest time I have eaten!"
To be continued...