From the beginning of civilization

Chapter 305 Strategic Retreat

Fu Xuan (▼へ▼メ) stares...

Qingque shuddered and immediately bowed to Fu Xuan, saying, "I'm sorry, Master Taifu."

"This black drink can repair the body, but it's a bit hard to drink."

"Repair the body, could it be..." Fu Xuan muttered softly, and suddenly his eyes widened, thinking of what Fan had just said: "The Immortal Boat Alliance will buy a lot in the future."

Fu Xuan shifted his gaze to the black drink on the table.

Fan noticed Fu Xuan's gaze and said with a smile, "Why, Fu Taifu, do you want to have a drink too?"

"If possible, I would like to have a drink." Fu Xuan said seriously.

Fan took out a cup beside him, poured a glass, and said with a smile: "Fu Taifu, please."

Afterwards, Fan took a cup of tea, crossed his legs, and looked like he was waiting for something exciting to happen.

At this time, Fu Xuan was holding the teacup and looking at the dark liquid.

At this time, everyone around woke up one after another.

When they saw that Fu Taifu from the Imperial Household Department was going to try this, they all came forward to watch the fun.

In fact, they wanted to have another drink, but they had no money left, so they could only watch the fun.

Fu Xuan looked at the audience around him with eyes full of anticipation.

He glared at Qingque in dissatisfaction, thinking that everything was this guy's fault.

Qingque shrugged, not understanding what this meant: "Could it be that the Grand Master has reached menopause? Never mind, never mind that. Watching the show is the most important thing."

Fu Xuan took a deep breath and finally made up his mind.

He drank it in one gulp, and all kinds of flavors instantly swept through Fu Xuan's mouth.

Fu Xuan rolled his eyes and fell forward, right into Lu Fan's arms.

Fan looked at Fu Xuan in his arms and thought to himself, "Fu Xuan is quiet and pretty."

Qingque came forward and quickly pulled Fu Xuan out of Fan's arms: "Master Fan, leave the Master of the Imperial Household to me."

......

"Where is this?" Fu Xuan looked around and found that there was a river in front of him and red flowers all around him.

Fu Xuan spotted a figure on the other side of the river.

The figure was still moving closer to the river.

Fu Xuan finally saw who the figure was.

It turned out to be her teacher, with a kind smile on her face.

Jingtian waved at Fu Xuan.

"Fu Xuan, it's been a long time since we last met. Don't feel guilty. It was Master's decision back then."

"Master, Master..." Fu Xuan had already reached the river bank, but she could not step into the water no matter what, so she could only keep calling on the river bank.

"You're already grown up, yet you're still so clumsy. Let's just have a good talk across the river."

Fu Xuan also calmed down at this time.

After some time

Jingtian: "This conversation is over, it's time for you to go back. Goodbye Fu Xuan."

Fu Xuan felt his vision becoming increasingly blurred and he suddenly passed out.

Changletian, Jinren Lane.

Fu Xuan, who was lying on the stool, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the sky in confusion.

Qingque came forward and said, "Master Taifu, you finally woke up. Master Taifu really scared me to death. Just now you hugged me and called me Master, Master."

Fu Xuan's face turned red, then he glanced around, used his magic eyes to calculate, and his face suddenly turned dark.

At this moment, Fu Xuan's jade omen sounded.

Fu Xuan took out the jade omen, and a pop-up window appeared on it.

It was the video of Fu Xuan holding Qingque and shouting "Master".

Fu Xuan looked at himself in the video. His pretty little face was getting darker and darker, just like the bottom of a pot on the stove.

Seeing that things were not going well, the people watching around all used their trump cards.

Strategic retreat.