Resurrection of spiritual energy: I am cultivating the underworld in the world of supernatural power

I'm a big man, with a pink Hello Kitty?

"uh... Sister Yaxin, I think I'm still..."

However, Chen Feng just wanted to open his mouth to refuse, but Zhang Yaxin cast him a very 'nuclear' expression, "Oh? or what?"

"Or... Let's just do it, I think Sister Yaxin, your vision is very good!" Chen Feng wanted to cry and gave Zhang Yaxin a thumbs up without tears.

"Hehe, I'll just say, follow your sister, that's right!"

Chen Feng: o (≧ mouth ≦) o

"Brother Chen Feng, look at that suitcase, it is still printed with the pattern of Ultraman Tiga!

Ok Ok.

"Brother Chen Feng, look at this mosquito net, it's still an armored warrior's! Let's want this too, right?"

"Brother Chen Feng..."

"Chen Feng..."

With the previous lesson, no matter what Zhang Yaxin said, Chen Feng just nodded in agreement.

After some time, the two came to the exit of the mall.

Just when Chen Feng thought that he was finally going to end this hard errand, Zhang Yaxin looked at the clothing shop next to him, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

I saw that Zhang Yaxin left the shopping cart in her hand, walked quickly to the clothing store, picked up a Lolita skirt, and gestured to Chen Feng.

"Brother Chen Feng, look at this dress, how beautiful it is! Let's buy it, right?"

Seeing this, Chen Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he hurriedly said solemnly:

"Sister Yaxin, I think so... This thing doesn't fit well.

Seeing this, Zhang Yaxin put down the skirt in her hand with a regretful face, sighed, and shook her head.

"Yes, you're a boy, this thing... You can't wear it.

Just when Chen Feng thought that he could finally breathe a sigh of relief, Zhang Yaxin picked up a JK skirt again, and her eyes lit up.

"Then let's do it!Waiter, wrap it up!"

Chen Feng: ......

Zhang Yaxin, I thank you for the eighteenth generation of your family

......

! Sunset.

Chen Feng and Zhang Yaxin had been strolling around the major shopping malls until six o'clock in the afternoon before returning to the funeral shop.

Chen Feng threw the large and small bags of things in his hand on the ground, and then staggered towards the kitchen.

However, when Qiao Feng saw the childish items on the ground, his eyelids jumped wildly.

After a while, he opened the mobile banking, hesitated for a moment, and ...... the word 'loan' with tears

in his eyesAfter eating, because he was going to leave tomorrow, Chen Feng did not return to his home in the old city, but lived in the base directly under the arrangement of Qiao Feng and others.

The boy looked at the strange objects in front of him and smiled helplessly.

But a moment later, there was a faint sadness in his eyes.

Chen Feng raised his head and looked at the hazy night and the bright moonlight outside, his lips pursed slightly.

"In the end, I still have to go......"

The next day, Shangdu East Station.

Chen Feng dragged two large boxes stuffed with daily necessities and clothes and stood on the platform.

Behind him were the nine members of the entire Shang City team.

"Boy, have you brought all the things?" Chu Weiguo asked first.

"Well, I've brought it all, don't worry, Uncle Chu. Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Brother Chen Feng, remember to use the facial cleanser, sunscreen and skin cream that my sister bought for you, don't spoil our handsome face. Zhang Yaxin looked at Chen Feng's face with a worried face, and said reluctantly.

"Uh... Sister Yaxin, don't worry, you can use it, you can use it..."Chen Feng's tone was slightly helpless.

You want me to take care of your skin, I understand, but don't ruin our handsome face, what does it mean?

My face is not your face, what are you worried about?"

Chen Feng," Qiao Feng called out to the young man with a solemn face, "When you arrive in Yanjing, you must pay attention to your words and deeds, and remember not to conflict with others."

It's not like the commercial capital, in our territory, if something happens, we can still carry a knife over as soon as possible.

But Yanjing is different, it is five or six hundred kilometers away from Shangdu, and what unfair treatment has been encountered... We don't know.

In a word... When you arrive in Yanjing, everything can only be on your own.

The most important thing is that don't forget, our business city team is the top 20 team in the country, perform better, don't embarrass us!"

Qiao Feng patted Chen Feng's shoulder, with a sincere face.

Chen Feng: (⊙_⊙)

There are so many foreshadowings in front of you, but the last sentence is the key point?

In this regard, the corners of Chen Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and then he said:

"Okay... Okay, don't worry, I... Try not to embarrass our team. "

Woo-"

At this time, the train that Chen Feng was going to take...

Seeing this, Chen Feng smiled and took two steps back, and then bowed deeply to everyone.

"Team Qiao, and comrades-in-arms, thank you for taking care of you for this period of time.

I... Gone!"

He straightened his back, waved at the crowd, and then dragged two suitcases and walked slowly into his carriage.

Sitting on the sleeper of the truck bound for Yanjing, Chen Feng looked at the people outside the window.

Zhang Yaxin who secretly wiped her tears, Wu Bin who looked worried, Chu Weiguo who grinned to hide her sadness, Qiao Feng who nodded with a smile...

He had to admit that unconsciously, he had regarded the people of the Shang City squad as his family.

At this moment, he looked at his teammates in front of him, who were not relatives but relatives, and suddenly felt a sour nose.

The next moment, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but moisten a little.

He waved his hand at the crowd and gestured to them in sign language:

"Family, wait for me to come back!"

......

The train moved slowly.

With the movement of the train, the city in Chen Feng's eyes, where he had lived for ten years, gradually faded out of his sight.

Immediately afterwards, when the wanderer left home, the indescribable sadness and fear of the unknown future filled Chen Feng's heart.

At this moment, Chen Feng could no longer suppress the droplets in the corners of his eyes.

Bean-sized tears slid down the corners of his eyes, wetting the hem of his clothes.

Whether in his previous life or after coming to this world, Chen Feng has never experienced the taste of leaving a familiar city.

Even the farthest time I left home in my previous life, I ran from my city to the next city to eat a soup dumpling, and then rode my bicycle home that night.

Therefore, for this kind of homesickness, Chen Feng, who has lived for 28 years in two lives, is also experiencing it for the first time.

Gradually, I don't know if he was tired of crying, or for some other reason, Chen Feng fell asleep slowly unconsciously.

And in his dream, a metropolis far beyond his imagination gradually appeared in front of his eyes.

The streets are wide, brightly lit and buzzing.

This sleep, Chen Feng slept directly until ten o'clock in the morning of the next day.

Chen

Feng, who had reacted, hurriedly packed his luggage, and then dragged two suitcases printed with the patterns of Tiga and Teliga and strode out of the train station.

Looking at the crowd coming and going in front of him, Chen Feng smiled.

"Yanjing, I'm here!".