Countryside Magic Doctor

Hee Feng left the place with a calm expression. It was not a big deal. With just a phone call, Xia Feng had already sent someone to settle the matter here.    

The only troublesome thing was that Xia Qiuya was clearly frightened badly. At this moment, her eyes were drifting and she was a little hesitant. She looked at Hee Feng's hands and feet. She did not know where they were placed and even kept pinching her arm.    

It was as if she wanted to prove that this was not real. It was just a dream, a ridiculous and absurd dream.    

But no matter how she pinched it, the feeling transmitted through her nerves told her that all of this was real.    

The pain of focusing on the brain and gradually waking up the brain made Xia Qiuya somewhat at a loss. She looked at Hee Feng in surprise and felt a series of dizziness in her mind. Then she tilted her head and fell to the ground.    

"Damn, Big Sister, why did you fall?" Hee Feng was a little surprised. He quickly helped Xia Qiuya up and said with a frown.    

"You, are you humans or ghosts?" Xia Qiuya was out of breath. She said to Mild Wind, a little exhausted. What happened in front of her really scared her. She could only describe it as a supernatural phenomenon.    

The bullet she shot out was actually floating in the air.    

This was even more amazing than a godly drama.    

If anyone dared to film such a scene, they would probably be ridiculed to death by the audience. However, it happened in front of her just like that. Xia Qiuya could not help but believe it. It would inevitably cause a violent impact on her.    

"Of course it's a human." Hee Feng smiled slightly and said with certainty that he was very familiar with Xia Qiuya's current situation.    

Almost everyone who encountered such a situation would be like this. The difference was that some people had a strong ability to accept things, while others had a weak ability to accept things. Some people were able to recover faster, while others were able to recover slower.    

It was obvious that this seemingly carefree Xia Qiuya in front of him had a weak ability to accept.    

Now, she was still in a trance and did not know what to do!    

"There are some things in this world that science cannot explain. Ordinary people may be in a difficult position. We just want to live like ordinary people. "    

Hee Feng smiled and said to Xia Qiuya. He did not intend to teach her cultivation. After all, he did not have the habit of teaching people cultivation.    

Easy and happy, taking care of the land in front of him, that was Hee Feng's idea. As for more? He was not in the mood, nor did he have the energy, nor did he have the time!    

"Take me home. I want to be alone for a while!" Xia Qiuya said to Hee Feng.    

"Okay, no problem. I will send you back now!" Hee Feng nodded.    

After that, he drove the car and sent Xia Qiuya back. It was already afternoon. Something like this had happened all of a sudden. This kind of person was not in the mood to continue playing. Hee Feng drove the car. He brought Ang Yingying, Liu Qianwen and Hee Lingling with him.    

He directly went to the villa he bought previously, the one opposite Liu Qingyan's house.    

At this moment, there was no one here and it was also empty. If he moved in, it would give the sky a little bit of liveliness so that he would not be empty all the time. He would not even get a little bit of popularity and would always feel a little gloomy.    

"Lingling, you live in this room below!" Hee Feng said to Hee Lingling.    

Of course Hee Lingling understood why he only arranged rooms for her, but she did not say anything. She just pouted and looked at Hee Feng with a strange look. Hee Feng did not say much. Anyway, he was thick-skinned. He would not feel uncomfortable.    

That afternoon, Hee Feng lay on the sofa below. He was holding a newspaper and Ang Yingying served him a cup of cat poop coffee. Hee Feng added a piece of sugar to the coffee and looked at the newspaper. He drank coffee at the same time.    

Ang Yingying looked outside and put her hand on Hee Feng's shoulder. She then said to Hee Feng, "Let me massage your shoulder!"    

Hee Feng nodded and continued reading the newspaper. The newspaper had many advertisements, but there were not many real articles. However, Hee Feng still found a relatively good novel, one that was short and medium. It was only about ten thousand words long, and the title was quite attractive. Hee Feng was attracted to it as soon as he read it.    

Therefore, he read it down.    

It was a horror novel. When he read it to his heart's content, Hee Feng could not help but break out in a cold sweat. He felt a chill at the back of his shirt as a gust of cold wind blew.    

"This novel is quite scary!" Hee Feng smiled and spread the newspaper to the side. Then he complained, "The final result was a bit disgusting. It ended up with a bad ending and turned into a psychotic murderer. I was puzzled. Why is it all this? "    

Ang Yingying heard Hee Feng's words and laughed lightly. She said, "Isn't it because it's not allowed to be written? What can be done?"    

Hee Feng nodded in agreement with Ang Yingying's point of view and did not say anything else.    

Night fell and the winter night was somewhat cold. Hee Feng's side belonged to the north. Although it was a little cold, it was not cold because of the heating. The interior of the house was warm and did not feel the slightest cold wind.    

"Hee Feng is out for dinner!" Liu Qianwen was the head chef. After tidying up a large table of dishes, she called Hee Feng out to eat.    

Hee Feng spread the newspaper to the side, then picked up the coffee in front of him that had already cooled down. After drinking it in one mouthful, he stretched his body, and Xiao An, who was curled up beside him like a kitten, helped him up and stood up.    

After that, he asked in the kitchen, "What are we eating today?"    

"It's delicious!" Liu said to Hee Feng.    

___ walked into the dining room next door. There were about seven or eight dishes on the table. In the middle was a fish, the famous carp bake noodles. It looked delicious, but the other dishes weren't anything special. They were all common home-cooked dishes.    

Hee Feng smelled the fragrance on the table and praised, "It smells so good. It will definitely taste good!"    

What he said was the truth. Liu Qianwen was always alone outside. It was inconvenient for her to buy food outside all day. Moreover, her financial ability did not allow it. After cooking for a long time, she had developed a good craftsmanship.    

"Then eat quickly. It's cold. It will not taste good when it gets cold later!" Liu Qianwen spread open her chopsticks and filled a small bowl of rice for Hee Feng as she said.    

"Yes." Hee Feng nodded and took the bowl. He was ready to eat.    

After dinner, the news broadcast coincidentally ended. Hee Lingling rushed to the television in a hurry and immediately turned it on. Just as he was about to chase after the drama, Hee Feng remembered that Hee Lingling had been chasing after a movie called. Oh, he also could not call it a TV series.    

Anyway, it seemed to be an idol drama. He had to watch it after the news broadcast every night. The reason why it was like this was because the internet wasn't as fast as the TV's updates. It would only appear after the TV premiere.