C4 Asparagus Oryzae

Ever since she came to an agreement with the Uncle Yuan, Feng Tingting paid more attention to Feng Guangzong every day.

As for Feng Guangzong, he seemed to be used to his daughter helping him clean up, so he didn't mind throwing things around.

Feng Guangzong was a person with obsessive compulsive disorder. Whether it was words or paintings, he couldn't make any mistakes, so this gave Feng Tingting the opportunity to do so.

However, they were all more or less flawed, and she would pick out the least number of flaws and send a few over to Freight House.

After some thought, Feng Tingting took out five sculptures.

On this day, the last day of Uncle Yuan's Feng Family Village, Feng Tingting tried to send the Everlasting Stone she drew with her Freight House.

When Uncle Yuan saw it, his eyes lit up.

This painting was different from the ordinary landscape paintings from before. It had the gentleness of a woman, but it had an additional masculinity. Adding on the inscription on it, it could be said to be adding to one's beauty.

As for the signature, it was not Feng Guangzong, but a plum flower?

He was puzzled, but he did not say much and carefully put it away.

Feng Tingting was unable to see the joy on Uncle Yuan's face, his heart thumped, but he did not say much, and rushed into the forest to find winter bamboo shoots.

A heavy snow fell yesterday, covering the loess of the forest with a thick layer of snow.

Feng Tingting walked forward quickly, carefully peeling away the snow, and observed if any bamboo shoots stuck out from the ground.

Suddenly, he tripped over a tree trunk and fell down onto the ground like a dog eating mud.

"Pah pah pah! What bad luck!" Feng Tingting rubbed the dirt on her mouth and kicked the tree trunk angrily, but she found that the tree trunk was a little soft.

Curious, she brushed the snow off with the small hoe. She saw a large piece of grey-green cloth, and her heart skipped a beat.

With the thought of not meddling in others' business, Feng Tingting turned around and left, but just as she took a step, her ankle was suddenly grabbed.

Feng Tingting kicked hard, but the more she struggled, the stronger the force became, causing her to grimace in pain. In the end, she had no choice but to give up.

Feng Tingting never thought that she would encounter such a dog-blooded plot, she could not remember writing about it.

She used her other foot to kick the stranger in front of her and shouted, "Are you dead? If you aren't, then just say something. Hiss —"

That guy was pinching her ankle again!

Feng Tingting humphed twice, went closer to the object and ripped off all the snow on it. A person whose body was covered in blood revealed himself, she saw the jade pendant on his waist with her sharp eyes, it seemed to be very valuable!

Feng Tingting rolled her eyes and peeled away the messy hair, revealing a pale white yet exquisite face, causing her to gasp for breath.

Those who looked good were definitely not ordinary people!

This was the first thought that came to Feng Tingting's mind.

As the creator of this world, Feng Tingting knew her own nature. All the main characters or important supporting roles, as well as the cannon fodder with status, would give him a beautiful face.

Don't even mention saving him, it would only bring him benefits and no harm.

Therefore, as Feng Tingting pondered, she extended his hand and took it, and the Heart Protecting Pill that should have belonged to the modern era appeared in his hand.

This Golden Finger, Feng Tingting had accidentally discovered it yesterday. Afterwards, she tried asking for a few things but none of them appeared. She thought it was a bug, but now, she had never thought that it would actually appear again.

Feng Tingting happily fed it to the man, then patted the back of his hand and softly said: "Just you wait, I'll go find someone to save you."

It was unknown if the man was too weak, or if he believed her words, Feng Tingting took the chance and ran towards the Freight House, and roughly explained the situation. Without waiting for Uncle Yuan's hesitation, she dragged him into the forest.

Uncle Yuan was not a nosy person, but he was not a cold-hearted person. When he saw the dying boy, he was shocked, and immediately touched his neck, feeling his heartbeat.

"Girl Ting, quickly go find Doctor Feng!"

With that, the Uncle Yuan carried the boy back to the Freight House.

A quarter of an hour later, the barefoot doctor Uncle Feng arrived at Freight House, but did not see Feng Tingting.

Because of this accident, the Uncle Yuan had no choice but to stay. For three consecutive days, Feng Tingting did not go to the Freight House.

Many nosy aunties would occasionally take the opportunity to scout him out, and in order to avoid trouble, Uncle Yuan came to him to find him to avoid being called his nephew and his family members who were in trouble, and got hurt on the way.

At the moment, Uncle Yuan's heart was filled with both love and hate towards Feng Tingting, and he didn't care if the other party was thrown away. Although he knew that the young lady wouldn't be able to run well here, he was still displeased.

Just as he was feeling unhappy, Feng Tingting came over with a basket.

"Here, this is the steamed bun that mom blew this morning. It's hot." With that, Feng Tingting walked into the house. The smell of medicine assaulted her nostrils.

Feng Tingting saw the man who was half-lying down with a glance.

His skin was like snow, and his appearance was like a painting. However, it also gave birth to a man's manliness.

"I saved you, remember?"

The man naturally recognized the soft voice from the moment he fainted. He pursed his lips and nodded.

"You little girl, what do you mean by 'you saved'? That's so good that I used seventy percent of my strength." Uncle Yuan entered with a smile.

Feng Tingting glared at the Uncle Yuan in dissatisfaction and asked again: What is your name, where are you from, why are you here?

The man frowned and shook his head.

"Doctor Feng said that he had brain damage, I'm afraid I don't remember. But looking at the wounds on his body, it's already a miracle that he could survive. I'm afraid you're the so-called Chou family. You really saved an incredible person."

Feng Tingting was at a loss. On one hand, she was rejoicing because of his Golden Finger, and on the other hand, she thought that she had misjudged her.

However, the luxurious brocade clothing and the expensive jade pendant clearly showed that this person's identity was not simple and could not be fake.

She gritted her teeth and put the jade pendant back, "This fell from your body, do you remember?"

It was a piece of fine jade made from mutton fat. It was carved with exquisite patterns, with the word "Cui" on the front and the word "You" on the back.

"Cui Runn? My name? " The man read it, but had no impression of it.

Furthermore, Feng Tingting did not have any impression of him, and did not even know that she had once set a rule for Cui Runn!

"You really don't remember?" Feng Tingting asked, suspecting the truth.

Cui Runn shook his head, indicating that he had no effect.

Feng Tingting sighed, feeling very upset. However, after thinking about it again, if they got along well and waited for him to recover her memories, she would be his benefactor.

"Since you're here, it means that it's fate. You have nowhere else to go, and since Uncle Yuan is already old, why don't you stay and be my assistant?"

Uncle Yuan's eyes lit up, he felt that this idea was good.

"Girl Ting's idea is not bad, I am now half a hundred people as well. I have always been travelling alone in the north and south, if you are willing, just call me uncle and I will recognize you as my nephew."

Cui Runn looked at the two ill-intentioned but warm-hearted people, and agreed.

Unbeknownst to him, this response had brought a tremendous change to his life.