"Cough, cough." Lu Feng's face reddened slightly as he coughed. Back then, he had only come up with that method on a whim.
Heaven above!
Lu was only a nine-year-old child now.
"Senior Dugu, please go ahead. I have lived alone since childhood, so cooking and laundry are naturally no trouble for me," Lu Feng said calmly.
Dugu Bo's eyes immediately lit up. "Oh, you're an orphan? That's wonderful!"
Lu Feng's face instantly darkened. He waved his hand in distaste, telling Dugu Bo to leave quickly.
Watching Dugu Bo's receding figure, Lu Feng shook his head helplessly. After spending half a day with him, he had discovered that the old man was thoroughly improper.
With that mouth of his, if he did not possess the strength of a Title Douluo, he would probably have been beaten to death long ago.
"No wonder they call him the 'Old Monster.'" Lu Feng muttered a curse as he made the bed.
When he turned around, he suddenly discovered that Dugu Bo had returned at some point.
"Kid, I need to leave for two or three days. Don't go stealing my herbs," Dugu Bo snorted coldly.
"Er, Senior, rest assured. I am Tang Si, an upright man!" Lu Feng said with a smile.
"Hmph, then swear it," Dugu Bo said teasingly, folding his arms.
Dugu Bo did not actually care whether Tang Si took the herbs. As he had said, if they could save his granddaughter's life, he would be willing to give Tang Si the entire herb garden.
He simply wanted to see the kid embarrass himself.
The feeling of staring at a mountain of treasure while being unable to obtain any of it was like being scratched by a cat's claws. The last time he had treated the chief palace steward to