What else could he say.

He could only give Baili Qingfeng an awkward but polite smile.

Still in the mood to take a shower...

When he turned to leave, his emotions were all wrong.

"This... Hero Qingfeng... We are very happy that you are okay, but... I remember that your injury at the time was very serious. Your chest seemed to have collapsed, and your ribs were probably pierced into your internal organs.

Such a serious injury...how...why..."

Ye Fusheng was hemming and hawing. His simple vocabulary was unable to accurately express the questions in his heart due to the scenes of fantasy events taking place in front of him.

"It's not that serious. It's not as exaggerated as you said. It was late at night. I guess you saw it wrong."

Baili Qingfeng waved his hand.

Naturally, he would not talk nonsense about his amazing recovery power. What if he was captured and dissected?

"I...I saw it wrong..."

Ye Fusheng was a little confused.

"You don't think I'm going to die, so you come to worship me, right?"

At this time, Baili Qingfeng finally understood the truth that these people came in large numbers, each with small white flowers on their chests. Suddenly, he couldn't help but stare at them.

"No, no, of course not! We are here specially to express our gratitude to Hero Qingfeng!"

Switch gave Ye Fusheng a dissatisfied look and quickly stepped forward to save the situation.

Ye Fusheng shrank his neck in grievance.

He carefully recalled the Baili Qingfeng he saw that night...

He dared to use his three years of rich experience in studying medicine to swear to God that an injury like Baili Qingfeng's would definitely lead to death!

But……

Look at the lively Baili Qingfeng, who looks like he can sit here and eat melon seeds even if nothing happens. His vows have been severely trampled on again.

For a while, he felt that his brain was in a state of confusion, and he gradually began to doubt his life.

"Are you really not here to worship me? Then why are you all wearing a small white flower on your chest?"

Baili Qingfeng was a little unhappy.

No one wants to live well and be treated as a dead person by others.

"This... is our custom..."

Switch is worthy of being a general and has a quick mind: "Yes, you should know our customs. In every war, countless of our comrades will die in the battle with the cavemen, so in memory of

For those comrades who sacrificed their lives, we will wear small white flowers for a long time to show our memory of our comrades."

"Is that so?"

Baili Qingfeng nodded.

Then at this time, the guard carried a wreath to the door and asked: "Sir, where should I put this wreath for Qingfeng Heroes?"

"..."

Switch.

"..."

Baili Qingfeng.

…

"Ahem..."

At this time, Baili Changkong, who had been serving as the backdrop for a while, suddenly coughed twice and spoke: "Who can tell me what happened?"

Switch, who was in embarrassment, felt as if he had found a savior when he heard Baili Changkong speak. He quickly stepped forward and said with excitement: "You are Mr. Baili Changkong, right? Thank you! Thank you for teaching Baili Qingfeng."

Such an outstanding junior! On behalf of everyone in the Ninth Division, we sincerely thank you for cultivating the Qingfeng Heroes! Thanks to the Qingfeng Heroes, we were able to repel the invasion of the cavemen during the offensive and defensive battle of Shire University!"

"The attack and defense of Shire University, the invasion of the cavemen?"

Baili Changkong looked at Switch and suddenly thought of something, his blood suddenly surged: "You...you don't want to tell me that my grandson Qingfeng killed dozens of people with one person that night.

Cave man, the strong god-refining expert who rescued Char City?"

Switch nodded excitedly: "Yes, yes! Thanks to the Qingfeng hero who killed dozens of cavemen warriors, and even killed the leader of the cavemen warriors, we were able to defend the defense line of Shire University... Hey,

Old man, what's wrong with you... Old man..."

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Chapter completed!