Gao Fuli asked like a curious baby: "Miss Water, what is plastic? There are stainless steel products? What about animal bones..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted coldly by Chu Feng: "I said, I must be really pointed! Shui Lingyue, I don't want plastic, stainless steel products, and even more so don't want animal bones! I must be really pointed! Real finger! Real finger!"

Say important things three times!

It's so dizzy. Even Chu Feng, who was in ancient times, knew about this. It turned out that this sentence was not the patent of modern people.

Shui Lingyue gave him a blank look and saw his pretty face, which was now as dark as the bottom of a pot, and looked really scary.

Shui Lingyue finally understood that it was quite terrible that the beauty was angry.

Shui Lingyue beat him up and said, "I know His Highness the Southern King is really meant, but as a doctor, I also want to explain the pros and cons of the two treatment plans to His Highness the Southern King, and then choose the Southern King again. You said right."

Chu Feng snorted coldly and said, "Tell me, what do I need to do to answer the truth from this king?"

Shui Lingyue pursed her lips and her eyebrows slightly frowned, as if she was in a very difficult situation. She didn't know how to speak up and talk to Chu Feng about the treatment process of Shi Zhenqi.

Seeing that she was so embarrassed, Chu Feng pondered for a moment, as if he was thinking about something, and suddenly said, "Is my finger not good anymore? I must find another intact finger to connect it for me?"

Shui Lingyue was originally thinking about how to regenerate Chu Feng's broken fingers through medicine. Suddenly, she heard Chu Feng ask this and subconsciously said: "This is also a solution, but how could it be so coincidental? Now there is a person who has just died and can donate his little finger to His Highness Nan Wang."

Shui Lingyue had just thought about this plan, but she felt that it was impossible to be so coincidental. There was a person who had just died, who was about the same size as Chu Feng. It was best to have a pretty finger, so she could match it with Chu Feng's other little finger.

With so many requests, it is impossible for such a coincidence to happen at the same time, so Shui Lingyue did not propose this plan.

Unexpectedly, she didn't mention it, but Chu Feng raised it herself.

"Hahaha!" Chu Feng laughed a few times and said, "What's the difficulty?"

Chu Feng just asked tentatively, but he didn't expect that Shu Lingyue really had this ability, and Chu Feng's interest in Shu Lingyue became even stronger.

But at this moment, he was more concerned about his little finger.

Chu Feng suddenly raised his voice and said, "Hong Qing!"

Hong Qing had just been driven out by Chu Feng and was standing at the door thinking about his mistakes. When he heard Chu Feng calling him, he immediately ran in and knelt down in front of Chu Feng and said, "Your Highness of the Southern King."

Chu Feng said, "Go and find fifty ones for me immediately..." Chu Feng thought for a while and corrected, "A hundred young men aged fifteen to twenty come to Yunlai Inn, remember to have a handsome appearance."

Hong Qing was confused when he heard this, but he still focused his attention and said, "Yes, Your Highness, Your Highness, I will go now."

Shui Lingyue finally understood what Chu Feng meant by "What's the difficulty?". It turned out that he wanted to cut off a little finger that was growing well on someone else's body from someone else's palm and put it on his hand.

This man is really cold-blooded and cruel. Apart from himself, I'm afraid that in his eyes, others are all ants. As long as he wants it, not to mention a finger, even a whole hand and a whole foot, he will cut off from others without hesitation.
Chapter completed!