3250 Clever Girl (4)
Before Auntie Qing left, she had told Feng Wu that if anyone dared to bully her, she could go to the logistics department. Auntie Qing wouldn’t give that person anything to eat!
Feng Wu thanked Auntie Qing with a smile.
After Auntie Qing left, Feng Wu asked Master Wang curiously, “What’s Auntie Qing’s background? I don’t think Elder Wu can do anything to her.”
Wang Zhiheng didn’t know Feng Wu very well, but he couldn’t resist how familiarly Feng Wu was acting.
Before he knew it, he was already talking to Feng Wu as if she was an equal.
Master Wang asked, “Don’t you know?”
Feng Wu said, “No, I don’t.”
Master Wang said, “Didn’t she take good care of you? I thought you knew each other well.”
Feng Wu said, “No, I just came in today. It’s Auntie Qing’s first time seeing me. As for why she took care of me, maybe that’s because I’m so adorable.”
Master Wang didn’t know what to say.
He had to admit that the girl in front of him was indeed adorable. Just looking at her made one feel good, like a room filled with sunlight.
The girl might as well be called “little sunshine.”
“Maybe some girls are meant to be liked by everybody,” thought Master Wang.
“Do you know that the Magical Equipment Division has a minister?” Master Wang asked.
Feng Wu said, “I do. I heard he’s in seclusion right now.”
Master Wang said, “The minister’s surname is Qing.”
Feng Wu chuckled. “Auntie Qing is actually Mrs. Qing, then?”
Master Wang nodded.
Feng Wu said, “She doesn’t look the part at all.”
The Magical Equipment Division’s minister was under Mr. Xu’s direct command. He was on the same level as Elder Dongfang and Elder Helian.
However, Auntie Qing was an ordinary-looking woman. She was plump and fierce, but could she be the minister’s wife? Feng Wu couldn’t believe it.
Master Wang told Feng Wu, “It’s a complicated story. You can ask Auntie Qing.”
He didn’t spread gossip.
Feng Wu nodded.
Even Master Wang didn’t realize that after this brief interlude, he and Feng Wu became much closer. They didn’t feel like strangers anymore.
After all, he was the person in charge of the Imperial College team and Yang Zhihu’s buddy. Feng Wu had to befriend him.
Master Wang asked Feng Wu, “What’s your level?”
Feng Wu said honestly, “Level 8.”
Master Wang frowned. “Tell me the truth!”
Feng Wu was truly frustrated. She had always told the truth, but everyone thought she was bragging. Life was so difficult.
She said earnestly, “I’m telling the truth.”
Master Wang’s expressions immediately turned ugly.
He had a good impression of Feng Wu. He had thought she was a pretty girl with sparkling eyes, but he hadn’t expected her to be so pompous!
Since she was Yang Zhihu’s student, Wang Zhiheng felt he had to discipline her!
Just then, there was knocking on the door outside.
Master Wang said, “Come in.”
It was Master Yang’s apprentice, Mo Ziming.
“Master.” Mo Ziming didn’t even look at Feng Wu when he walked in. He took out a board full of words and asked Master Wang, “I can’t activate the inscriptions on this board. I’ve checked it ten times, but it still won’t work.”
Mo Ziming frowned in confusion.
Mo Ziming’s inscriptions had to be engraved on a formation. It had to be accurate.
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