The Little Old Man's Identity (1)

After Leng Ruoxue and the others arrived, they set up their stalls and went about their business.

Leng Ruoxue leaned comfortably in Freak's arms, hugged Icy, and closed her eyes to take a nap. Zheng En took out the little old man's record of his alchemy experiences of many years and looked at it carefully. As for Lan Ming, he circled the venue because he was bored and chatted with random people…

"Zheng En, you're really brazen! How dare you come here!" An ear-piercing voice sounded in the ears of Leng Ruoxue and the others.

Leng Ruoxue still kept her eyes closed and ignored the owner of the voice. Freak didn't even raise his eyes and completely ignored the existence of this person. As for Zheng En, he only looked up once and then continued to lower his head.

"Zheng En, how dare you. You actually… actually…" Sun Wei couldn't finish his sentence even after speaking for a long time! He was so angry that he was a little incoherent!