Before entering the small world, she had been in the isolation room for three years and seven months. When she reappeared in the isolation room, she found that the total time had increased to five years and three months, which meant that they had disappeared for nearly two years.

, this means that one year outside the small world is equivalent to twenty or thirty years in the small world.

"It really didn't take long. I swear, it only took me a nap."

The little green floated out, flying randomly in the air, "Although the small world is also very good, there is food and drink, but it is just a time star. I am tired of seeing it, it is better outside. Even this little human

The room is also very nice. Hey, Feng Shu, your vertical pupils have disappeared. It’s strange, why did they disappear suddenly? They also turned into vertical pupils for no reason before. Are you possessed by some king insect? Oh my god.

, tell me there is no such thing!”

"All dead."

Feng Shu had no time to pay attention to it. He carried Feng Jun and others back to the bed one by one, and then ordered the medical robot to conduct a comprehensive examination on them.

In less than three hours, the results came out.

Very gratifying.

They are recovering, and the vitality in their bodies is rapidly gathering.

Feng Shu couldn't understand the data, but he still understood what the results described in words meant. He checked their pulses himself and confirmed that their pulses were indeed stable before contacting Feng Qizong.

He got through immediately.

"Young Master, how is the progress? What do you need?"

"Send some food in. Is Grandma back?"

"No, the journey is long and it takes several years to come back. If the situation on the battlefield is unstable, my wife will definitely stay longer before coming back. You don't have to worry."

"Bring it to you personally. I'm hungry."

Feng Shu hung up the communication.

"Why does he answer the call when you call it, but ignore it at all when I call it? Does he still know who is operating your personal terminal?"

Little Green was indignant.

"The person you contacted before was grandma, not the principal. It's strange that he paid attention to you."

Feng Shu only knows how to clean the room with a robot.

"Go back quickly, what will you do if someone comes and finds you later?"

"Isn't this back yet?"

"Feng Xiaolu. There are only three things that can be done."

"I'll just get back to you. I'm so verbose at a young age."

Little Green returned to her body unhappily, hovering stubbornly on her left wrist in protest.

"Anyway, he can't see here, so that's okay, right? I can't always compromise, you have to learn to compromise with me too. If one party always gives in and the other party is arrogant, the relationship cannot last forever."

"Have you noticed that after such a long time in the small world, the bone age and the like have not changed with the time inside? But the time needed for body repair has actually been gained. What is the principle here?

?Have you discovered anything yourself?"

Feng Shu had seen the bone age tests of Feng Jun and others one by one. The changes were still calculated based on the time flow rate in the real world. How long they stayed in the isolation room increased by how much time they spent in the small world.

After decades, it is not reflected in the changes in bone age. It is as if the negative effects have disappeared and only the positive effects are left.

"You don't understand your own little world, and you come to ask me? I don't know what works or doesn't work. You have eaten so much green marrow from me, and no matter how many negative effects there are, they have all been eliminated.

.”

Xiao Lu snorted, "Let me tell you, Feng Shu, if you dare to treat me badly in the future, I will roll around, cry, make trouble, and hang myself. I have given so much to you, and you cannot be ungrateful."

Feng Shu rolled his eyes and said, "Don't follow what Feng Chuyi said casually. You are a tree, not a human. Don't care about so many messy things. We are one now. If I treat you badly, it will be the same."

Do you want to torture yourself? Your brain is a good thing, please use it well."

Xiaolu was happy, "That's right, how could I forget this? You are my owner, you can't ignore me if you want. Haha, then I'm going to sleep. You have eaten so much of my green marrow, I

Get a good night’s sleep and take some rest.”

"How much is this much?"

"It's similar to the one given to that His Majesty."

Feng Shu was stunned, it was hard to imagine that they had eaten so much of its essence.

"I really fell asleep, Feng Shu. By the way, Mengmeng is about to wake up. With it watching, I feel relieved. Remember to wake me up when you get to an interesting place, I want to see it."

"Wait a minute, what will A Zhen do if you sleep with them?"

"Mengmeng will help you."

"No, who knows how quickly it will wake up? Just wait for a while."

Feng Shu contacted Feng Qizong again and asked him not to forget to bring the citrine too.

Within half an hour, he arrived outside the isolation room. As before, he had no intention of entering.

"Is your family okay? What has happened in the past few years? Did my great-grandmother tell you when she would come back before she left?"

Feng Qizong handed her the space button containing citrine. The food was in the basket, still steaming, including rice, noodles and porridge.

Feng Shu asked Xiao Lu to bring the citrine in to the Cloud Pillow Beast, then he picked up a bowl of porridge and drank it, while standing and listening to him tell what happened to the Feng family in the past few years.

Sure enough, someone fanned the flames and encouraged people from the side clan to unite and overthrow the Zhili clan. However, after her special reminder and having already realized that there was a struggle for power and profit in the family, Zhuge Wanqiu conveniently took away the leaders who held real power when she left.

The sheep were taken away, and they were given a good name to give them the opportunity to go to the battlefield and make meritorious deeds.

Without the acquiescence and support of the key figures, no matter what they say, those who are ambitious and talkative will be useless. The small number of people who were originally inspired will soon bend down like grass on the wall, and everyone who is watching will also pay attention to Feng.

The loyalty of the family makes it seem that those clowns are getting more and more helpless. More rational people have no time to pay attention to these messy things and only focus on the tasks assigned to them. Those who do not have tasks are also studying hard and practicing hard.

Not daring to slack off. Feng Qizong spent some time and quickly stabilized the situation.

However, what troubles the Feng family is the myriad of family affairs, which were originally shared by Feng Jun and other members of the direct line, but are now all borne by Feng Qizong alone. Even though he has three heads and six arms, he is still overwhelmed. After all,

, people at the bottom can be responsible for execution, but the decision still has to be made by the people at the top. And now the so-called people at the top only include a few core branches such as Fengqi Sect.

"Is anyone coming to visit our house?"

"People from all the major aristocratic families came, but it was a customary visit as usual. Before she left, Madam made a special trip to all the major aristocratic families, saying that she was going to go to the battlefield to kill, and asked them

Is there anyone who wants to go with us? It can save some trouble."

"result?"

Feng Qizong smiled slightly, "In the end, every family sent people to follow, including many elites."

Feng Shu raised her eyebrows, "How did Grandma coax people into sending people willingly?"

"Let's just say that she had an intuition that there was a change on the battlefield. She didn't know what it was exactly. Anyway, she just said that something was wrong. You also know that Madam has always been said to be the God of War. The intuition of a master has always been very accurate, and he will not say it easily.

.”

Feng Qizong waited for her to finish two bowls of porridge before asking her about the specific situation in the isolation room.

"We still have some luck. It has been solved. All that's left is to take good care of yourself. It will definitely heal over time."

"really?"

Feng Qizong laughed, "It is indeed God who has blessed the Feng family. Young Master, you are indeed the one destined by fate. Our Feng family's ability to survive this disaster depends entirely on you."

"Can Grandpa Principal contact Grandma?"

"Young Master, it is difficult to contact the battlefield with here. The signal is very weak."

Although Feng Qizong said it with a smile, Feng Shu expressed doubts about it.

"If that's the case, then how do Seventh Sister and the others usually contact their families? They can't just go to the battlefield and lose contact with each other?"

"Of course not. But that is a special communication channel. Only the clan leaders have the control, and subordinates have no right to open it. If Madam contacts me, I will report to you immediately."

He became respectful again, and Feng Shu felt slightly uncomfortable.

"Grandpa Principal, can you please stop calling me "young master" all the time? I'm really not used to it. Especially, I already treat you as an elder. Your behavior now really scares me."

"Then my subordinate calls you Young Patriarch?"

Feng Shu was speechless. What is the difference between the young master and the young patriarch?

"Did Grandma ask you to call me that?"

"Yes, Madam was very happy when she left. She said that our Feng family has finally turned around. With the young master here, everything will be fine. She is convinced of this."

Now he actually started to look at her with such admiration, Feng Shu felt goosebumps all over the floor.

"Don't be so exaggerated, Grandpa Principal. It's true. We've become very familiar with each other. If you look at me like an outsider again, I won't be able to bear it. Really."

She made an expression that said she really couldn't bear it, and Feng Qizong was amused.

"Young Master, I'm sorry, I really can't call you as casually as before, otherwise the people below will follow suit."

Feng Shu waved his hand, "No matter what Grandma told you, what I can tell you now is that I will never be the young master of the Feng family. So before it is made public, you should just call me

My name is good."

"Why can't it be the young master of the Feng family? Are you unwilling?"
To be continued...