C1723 It Was a Bit More like It.

After so many years, Ming Jiutian had once again made Mr. Zhuge a joke. This feeling was both nostalgic and comfortable.

"Sir, can you arrange a face for me later? I still lack a medicine boy here. I'm afraid it won't be easy to do things if I have a familiar face." Ming Jiutian shouted with a smile on his face.

Mr. Zhuge did not respond, but Ming Jiutian was sure that he had heard it