The seventh prince raised his hand affectionately and reservedly: "How's it going? Why did you come back so quickly?"

Looking at the dirt all over his body, he couldn't help laughing: "Did you drill a hole?"

"No holes were drilled. This time, mostly thanks to His Highness's blessing, I only dug a few hills. After two days of busy work, I found several useful medicinal materials... I was greedy for a while.

, unintentionally dug out water...and got mud all over it."

Feng Yin patted himself honestly and embarrassedly, and said: "Compared to this harvest, this bit of dirt is nothing, it won't be a problem."

During the seventh prince's curious, approachable, yet somewhat condescending chat, Feng Yin repeated the nonsense he had already said several times.

He rubbed his head and said honestly: "I plan to send back these things that can be confirmed first. By the way, I want to ask if the other two are necessary drugs. If not, I have to make another trip. If they are, then it is OK.

Confirm that the commission has been completed...Your Highness...this...this..."

The Seventh Prince suddenly laughed and said, "Are you afraid that you won't be able to recommend me if you want to report?"

Feng Yin blushed in embarrassment and said awkwardly: "I...I, that's not what I meant..."

"Look at your stuttering. A grown man is not a big girl. Why are you blushing for such a little thing?"

The seventh prince laughed: "Okay, I will give you a letter of recommendation now."

Just do it, the seventh prince took out the pen and paper, held it with his bare hands, and wrote the letter of recommendation with a single swipe of the pen, and then stamped it with his own seal!

He blew it with his mouth, waved it in his hand, and handed it out casually: "Take it!"

"Thank you for your support, Your Highness! Your Highness is so kind and kind, and I will definitely repay you in this life."

Feng Yin burst into tears of gratitude: "Any progress made in the future is all thanks to His Highness's support today!"

The Seventh Prince was very satisfied with Hu Dayang's attitude and said: "Go, go back quickly, pay attention to safety."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Feng Yin thanked him profusely and was obviously ready to say goodbye and leave.

The master and apprentice, who had been standing a few feet to one side with their hands behind their backs, looked at Feng Yin and spoke for the first time: "Hu Dayang, you are very lucky, and your feet are fast. You are a man of great talent."

"The Imperial Master is so ridiculous... I don't have any other abilities, I can only do my best."

Feng Yin has now fully integrated into Hu Dayang's role, lifelike and definitely beyond the actor-level performance.

The master and apprentice said meaningfully: "It's quite tiring to travel thousands of miles in such a short period of time, isn't it?"

“Life is so stressful that it’s hard to say whether you’re tired or not.”

"There is a lot of blood under the sword when we go here, right?"

The master and apprentice smiled half-heartedly: "It seems that your strength is worthy of your level."

"The villain is of low strength..."

"No need to be modest."

The master and apprentice stood with their hands behind their hands, looked at him, and said slowly: "How many people were killed along the way?"

"ah?"

"There is resentment hidden in your sword." The master-drinker said lightly: "There is quite a lot of it!"

Feng Yin's face suddenly turned pale: "The national master clearly knows that the villain did encounter a group of robbers during this trip. It is said that good wealth is hard to give away. Even if the villain does not want to do something right, he still has to fight back..."

The drunkard master and his apprentice smiled half-heartedly: "How many have you killed?"

"More than twenty little thieves."

"hehe."

The master and apprentice turned around, with distant eyes, and said: "Go, Hu Dayang. Don't forget in the future, you owe me a favor today, remember to pay it back then."

"Favor?" Fengyin was stunned at the right moment.

"Don't you owe me a favor?" The master-drinker and his apprentice looked at him with white hair and deep eyes.

"If the Imperial Master says he owes it, he still owes it. What nonsense are you talking about?"

The Seventh Prince cursed with hatred on the side: "There are many people who want to owe my master a favor but they have no way. Today my master gave you the opportunity and you didn't thank me quickly!"

"Yes, yes, I owe the National Master a great favor, and I will definitely pay it back if I have the opportunity in the future."

Feng Yin nodded and bowed repeatedly.

"You go ahead."

The master's and apprentice's penetrating eyes circled around him and said: "The medicinal materials you have obtained must be used with caution, so as not to cause other troubles."

"Yes, yes. Definitely not."

"Go ahead."

Feng Yin raised his feet and left. He didn't want to talk to this old fox anymore.

I always feel like this old boy has something on his mind.

"Hu Dayang."

When he walked out more than ten feet, the master drunkard and his disciple suddenly shouted again.

"National Division!"

Feng Yin immediately turned around and respectfully waited for instructions.

"It is indeed not easy for you to go back and forth, but you must still remember that this time, it is our master and apprentice who gave you a future. From now on, the sky is high and birds can fly, and the sea is wide and fish can leap."

The master and apprentice said deeply: "The sky is high and the sky is high, there is a lot to do."

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Chapter completed!