Doomsday pen fairy

The pen was out of Feng Zixuan's hand, a page of the book was turned, and a grease pen was slid quickly across the paper, as if it was a bit of a trick.

After half an hour, the three-page list was completed.Putting one type together is like sorting it out in advance.

Feng Zixuan looked carefully and swallowed: "Yu He, you know a lot. You know so many things that need to be prepared."

Yu He wrote: "From the Internet, these may be used in the future."

"Things are really comprehensive." Feng Zixuan is still a high school student, so he can't think of everything, and what he might think of is all in the list, "It's just... I'm afraid my family doesn't have that much money."

Yu He: "I know."

After the two finished their conversation, Feng Zihao came back and had dinner.Feng Zixuan went downstairs, the only fear left in his heart disappeared without a trace because of Yu He, and he was still smiling while eating.

Before Feng Zixuan was hospitalized, Feng's father and mother were accompanied by Feng Zihao, and Feng Zihao had been placed at his second uncle's house. Now that Feng Ziqi came back, the little guy seemed to be a big kid, and the little adult seemed to preach: "I said brother, You let me tell you what's good about you, such a big person can still eat diarrhea, and was hospitalized, let my younger brother worry about it, what do you think your elder brother is."

Everyone at the table couldn't help laughing. Feng Zihao liked to imitate grown-ups since he was a child, just like a little grown-up.

Feng Zixuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who told you that I was hospitalized with diarrhea?"

"Second aunt, she said that you ate eight strings of stinky tofu in one meal, and then you were hospitalized with diarrhea. I have learned my lesson, and I will never eat stinky tofu again."

"Pfft!" Mother Feng laughed unrecognizably, almost spit out the rice.Feng Zixuan's second aunt Gao Xiaohui has always hated stinky tofu.The younger generation in the family also likes to deliberately buy stinky tofu to tease her, which makes her tireless.

Thanks to Feng Zixuan being hospitalized and not being able to tell Feng Zihao the real reason, Gao Xiaohui brought out the reason and successfully deceived Feng Zihao.

Feng Zixuan directly jumped out two slices of ginger from the dish and gave it to Feng Zihao: "Well, eating stinky tofu is not good for your health. It's been cold these two days, eating more ginger is good for your health."

Ever since he was a child, Feng Zihao couldn't eat ginger directly, so his face wrinkled all of a sudden.

After dinner, Feng Zihao went back to his room to do his homework, and the atmosphere of the remaining three people was a little dignified after he left.Feng Zixuan waved to his parents, turned and went upstairs.

Feng's father and Feng's mother followed Feng Zixuan into the upstairs room, locked the door behind them, and then Feng Zihao handed over the notebook of chatting with Yu He to both parents.

The two parents sat on Feng Zixuan's bed and read the words on the notebook completely, their faces turned pale.If it was in the past, they would be 100% sure that this was Feng Zixuan's prank, but Yu He's handwriting is really super elegant, definitely not what Feng Zixuan, a 16-year-old child could write.

Swallowing, Mother Feng's eyes turned red and she said, "Then... can we see how you communicate?"

Feng Zixuan thought about it, put the notebook on the table, sat in front of the table and picked up a pen and said, "Yu He, my parents want to talk to you, can you?"

After waiting for 2 minutes, Feng Zixuan asked again.Still no response.Feng Zixuan was a little disappointed: "Don't you like my parents?"

The pen finally moved.

Yu He: "I'm afraid to scare them."

"It's okay, my parents have a strong mental capacity."

When the parents saw the words written by the dragon and the snake, they immediately knelt down in the mood.Never dreamed that such a thing could be spread to his own son.

"Great Immortal, you are a god descended from the earth. It is our fate to see our boy. We can't call you by your name. What kind of name do you have? Don't let us be rude." Even more daring to speak.

Yu He: "I have resigned from my position as an immortal, so I don't mind mentioning only a false name. You are allowed to call me by my first name, so it doesn't matter if you call me Yu He."

Father Feng thought for a while: "Let's call you Yu Hexian, can I ask one more question, how did you fall in love with my son?"

Yu He drew a cross.

Looking at it now, Yu He didn't mean to hurt the whole family in any way, and even seemed to help everyone.

Only then did Feng Zixuan say: "Then we're starting to prepare?"

Yu He: "Well, I will give you a few websites, you register separately, and then operate according to my ideas. Your funds need to be resolved."

Feng Zixuan turned around and asked his parents, "How much money does our family have?"

In fact, if this matter is usually hidden from the children, but the parents here have not answered yet, Yu He has already given the answer,

Yu He: "180 yuan and 6821 cents."

The village is a well-known well-off village. As long as you work hard and work hard for a year, it is safe for one person to earn more than [-] yuan a year.The couple have been working very hard these years, and with the property passed down from the older generation, they can be considered a wealthy family in a well-off village in the village.

But obviously, the money was pitifully small in Yu He's eyes.

"You also know how to manage money online?" Feng Zixuan said with a smile, gods are too fashionable these days.

He paused for a while, as if he had made a decision before writing: "Your family's occupation is the most conservative way."

It seems to be ridiculed by the gods.

Feng Zi said: "Then what are you going to do in front of you?"

Yu He: "Don't sell the food. Taobao buys aluminum-plated ziplock bags and desiccant for storage. Your basement is too small and must be expanded."

Seeing the above words clearly, Feng's father suddenly thought of something: "Yu Hexian! Is something going to happen? You want us to stockpile food."

Looking at the list given by Yu He before, I felt that something was wrong, but now I feel that I have grasped something.

Yu He made a cross and said: "Don't reveal the secret, do as I say, all purchases are made through the Internet, and don't let outsiders know."

Feng's father and mother are not very old, and they can do online shopping and so on. After hearing Yu He's intention, they didn't dare to delay any longer, and they all went to prepare separately.Before leaving the house, Feng's father turned around and asked again: "Yu Hexian, is it okay for the expansion of the basement to affect the building?"

Feng Zixuan wrote two words, and Feng Zixuan passed them on to his parents: "Yu He said there was him."

With the blessing of gods, what else is there to be afraid of?Just let go and do it.

Yu He gave Feng Zixuan a few wealth management apps, and Feng Zixuan had 1000 yuan in his card, which he invested in several small wealth management apps according to Yu He's wishes.

In fact, this little money is really nothing, and Yu He is probably in the heart of trying.In the evening, Feng Zixuan's parents had been shopping for a long time, and now their head was dizzy and their legs were fluttering, so they went upstairs to ask Feng Zixuan if he had any new instructions.

Feng Zixuan asked Yu He, and Yu He wrote in his notebook: "Give Feng Zixuan [-] yuan, and the rest will be used to rent fish ponds, raise livestock and build farmyards. Prepare three construction sites, and build one first. , run the farmhouse.”

After writing down the words, the father and the mother were stunned for a while. In the impression of the TV, the gods are all clean outsiders. In other words, they are disabled in human life. How do they know so much?

"We don't know how to open a shop?" Feng Mu said.

Feng's father added: "And my wife's craftsmanship is not good enough. Hey! Don't pinch me."

"Can't you get it out? If you can't get it out, you'll have to eat it for the rest of your life!"

The pen in Feng Zixuan's hand moved.

Yu He: "There are relevant talents in the mother clan."

Feng Zixuan thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "Mom! I remember that my uncle was a cook. Didn't he work in a restaurant before?"

Feng's mother also remembered: "You said I forgot, your uncle's cooking is delicious, if it weren't for the kind of boss at the stall, he can still make money as a cook now."

Yu He: "Split shares, no salary. Hire their family to cook. All dishes are priced by me, and I also choose the ingredients."

When Yu He said this, it gave the family of three a reassurance.

Sealing the father and the mother is still a little unbelievable. It was just an ordinary family, but suddenly received a call from a son who passed out. Today, the son is inexplicably attracted by a fairy.

But this fairy is indeed domineering, saying what he says.It’s just that the gods must have their reasons for what they said. Gambling all the money in the family in exchange for the safety of their son and the possibility of helping the whole family, this deal is really worth it.

"Yu Hexian, although we don't know where you came from, but if you really want to protect the bastard, we also thank you. Zixuan has suffered a lot from playing snacks, and I can enjoy happiness by following you."

Yu He: "Remember everything, I will not harm you."

Father Feng looked at Yu He's notes carefully again, sighed, and the couple bowed and left.Feng Zixuan is not a mischievous child, and his way of speaking is completely different from Feng Zixuan's.It's just that if Yu He's words are completely true, then the days to come will probably get worse and worse.

In recent years, it has been drought every year, but the river has always been sufficient, and it is not far from the reservoir.If something is really going to happen in the future, then preparation must be absolutely adequate.

The list Yu He gave at the beginning was only some of the most basic items. If you checked the supplementary points, you must buy them as soon as possible. The rest are not important. You can eat them later when you make money, and stock up on food for now.

After Feng's father and mother left, Feng Zixuan said: "My parents still seem to doubt your existence."

Yu He: "Human nature."

"Actually, I really can't see what's special about me, how can I be protected by gods."

Yu He: "You are very special."

"Then can I see you?"

The tip of the pen did not respond for a long time, neither crossed nor answered.

Feng Zixuan said with a sneer: "It's because I made it difficult for others. You are a god, so it shouldn't be easy to show yourself in front of mortals, right?"

A strange fragrance penetrated into the nose, and I couldn't tell what it was, I just felt very refreshing, a spiritual light shot straight to the sky, and my body became much lighter.

Feng Zixuan had never felt such a strange feeling before, he was a little dazed and saw a flash of golden light, looked sideways, and at some point there was a man in ancient costume standing beside him.

With a refreshing smile on his face, a touch of red between his brows, and a purple robe with exquisite patterns, he looks so carefree and sacred.