Silly, daddy can fly!

Feng Ming was a little moved by Cai Tao's worries and reminders. Being able to notice the trending searches that were quickly removed shows that he has been paying attention to this kind of news related to him, and it is not in vain that he sent this little brother five hundred million.

"Don't worry, I have a way to deal with it. In fact, it is very simple to say. Isn't there a hybrid psyker of the life department and other departments still alive in foreign countries? This shows that the hybrid psyker may not necessarily die within three months. , if their own awakened powers are similar and can be shared, it will be easier to integrate and survive."

"My wings are similar in ability, so the rejection reaction is relatively small, and it is easier to coexist peacefully."

"Anyway, I can't hide this news for long. As long as I continue to act with the Qinglong Group, I will definitely continue to be seen by others. After a long time, everyone will think about this problem."

"Don't worry, at worst, I will be the first person for hybrid psykers to live well, and give some ideas and hope to other hybrid psykers. And we have only entered the age of psionics for three years. For now There are still too few changes and understandings in the world. Maybe as time goes by, hybrid psykers are not necessarily dead, and those who have incomplete awakening or failed awakening can also be repaired and treated?"

Feng Ming smiled: "In this era, everything is possible."

Even if the black boy organization is so frantic and omnipotent to arrest people, wantonly destroy and kill, in a way, they just want to quickly adapt and control this changing world.

"Okay, the matter has been discussed, let's review quickly now. Especially Tutu, you should pay more attention."

When Feng Ming said this, he suddenly heheed twice: "Actually, the Stunning Beauty Contest doesn't limit how you can solicit votes and show your talents on the live broadcast, right? Or you can just live broadcast and do your homework during the live broadcast. Maybe this kind of special Can the independent method kill a bloody path among so many players? After all, you can still fight well without changing your original shape."

Tutu bit off the carrot in his mouth and rolled his eyes at Fengming: "Hey, you can rely on my original shape to have long legs. But I didn't say that, my original shape is a normal species anyway, It’s just a little bit special. But you half blood, if you had your original form, I can’t even imagine what you would become!”

When Tutu said this, his ears moved excitedly: "You are a hybrid of Angel, Kunpeng, and Dijiang, what kind of mixture can you become! Maybe it's not a new type of flying fish chicken with six wings and a fish tail? Hahahaha, poof !"

Tutu laughed halfway, and was slapped on the back of the head by Fengming: "You have long legs and talk too much, shut up and eat your radish!"

Yang Boluo sat on the side watching Fengming's sudden beating and touched his chin, his eyes flashed a little thoughtful.

Hmm, this reaction is a bit wrong.

Feng Bo also took a look at his cousin, always feeling that the cousin seemed to be hiding something.

Feng Ming read the book without changing his expression, but he was actually a little flustered.

After school in the afternoon, just as Feng Ming opened the door, he heard the sound of the opposite door opening, and Hou Yi waved to him with a smile.

Fengming thought for a while, threw his backpack on the sofa, turned around and went to Houyi's house.

Hou Yi has been living opposite him for nearly a month, and he hasn't visited his house yet.

Five minutes later, Feng Ming sat in Hou Yi's unrecognizable house that had been renovated by himself, thinking that if the decoration of this house was exposed, the peerless aura of the Qinglong team's back team on the spirit net might drop again. .

How does this look like a house where ordinary people live?It really looks like a big fucking bird's nest.

He was sitting on a special soft and comfortable single sofa in the shape of a bird's nest, and the coffee table in front was in the shape of a wooden pier. Just now, he accidentally turned his eyes to the bedroom and found that the big bed was also a bed in the shape of a bird's nest.

Then there are all kinds of feather decorations in the whole room. What makes him feel most ashamed is that on the wall behind the sofa is a photo of him who didn’t know when he was taken. Photos of the sky over Tianchi Lake.

Feng Ming glanced at it, then turned his head and covered his face, even he couldn't bear to look directly at it.He turned his head and stared at those exquisite feathers that even had a little aura, Hou Yi threw him a bottle of fat house happy water, raised his eyebrows and said with a little complacency: "These feathers are all my trophies and collections." Taste."

"Did you see that taupe vulture feather? It belonged to Tu Changkong. Yes, it belonged to Tu Changkong from the Xuanwu group. I saved his life during an operation mission, and then asked him for a feather."

"And that beautiful flame-like tail feather, have you seen it? This is the tail feather of a flamingo psyker, a national treasure of Malay. I went abroad for a mission and saved his life. He Just send it to me."

"But that peacock tail feather is a bit of a pity..." Hou Yi's voice became slightly lowered: "That's the tail feather of a mixed-type psyker, but it's a pity that he still didn't escape the psychic riot in the end, so I will leave this feather to me." To commemorate."

Hou Yi told the origins of several feathers shining with spiritual light one by one, with a joyful light in his eyes.

"I found someone to use a special method to make and seal the aura contained in them, and they will not fade after hanging here for decades."

Feng Ming didn't expect that half of the feathers here were the feathers of bird-type psykers, so when he went to see them again, he felt that it was quite amazing to be able to collect so many psyker feathers. .

And, to be honest, those feathers look pretty nice hanging here.There are different colors and lengths, as well as different auras.

If the person who lived in this room wasn't Hou Yi, a great psyker who blew the sky in front of everyone, maybe... not bad?

Even the bird's nest sofa that sits under his buttocks is very comfortable.

"Come and see your new identity and name. We have already signed up for you in the Stunning Beauty Contest."

Hou Yi put a computer light board in front of him.Feng Ming saw the photo and basic information of the person on the registration column.

His new identity is "Feng Junjun" and he is 19 years old this year.After the college entrance examination last year, I started to travel to various spiritual mountains, hoping to awaken my spiritual power.Feng Junjun was lucky, because in January this year he went to Wudang Mountain to watch the sunrise and suddenly realized something, and then, in February, he really awakened successfully.Even if, what he awakened was... a silver-throated long-tailed tit with mutated hair.

Feng Ming: "..." This is indeed the identity of a pretender tailor-made for him.

The eyebrows and eyes of the person in the photo gave him a subtle sense of familiarity, but looking at the whole face, he would definitely not be confused or misidentified with his current face.

Feng Ming's eyebrows are flying and sharp, with a handsome and sharp feeling.

But this Feng Junjun in the photo has flat and downturned eyebrows, and his eyes are slightly rounder than his eyes, so he looks gentle and cute?

Fengming: "This me???"

"How do I become like this? Wearing a human skin mask?"

He is definitely not the type of soft bun and little milk dog!

Hou Yi laughed hehehehe and took out a silver psychic card and a set of... makeup tools.

Fengming: "..."

"You even know how to put on makeup?!" Are you worthy of your steely, handsome and explosive persona? !

Hou Yi shook his head, then nodded again: "I wouldn't do it at first. But I think as your personal assistant, I should learn some things that an assistant should know no matter what."

"Also, I don't want other people to touch your face."

"So let me do it myself~ Come on, come on, it's time to show another face of you!"

Feng Ming twitched the corner of his mouth, and had nowhere to complain.

After 10 minutes, which was shorter than Feng Ming imagined, Hou Yi had finished grooming his face.Then, Feng Ming saw him smashing the psychic silver card in his hand, it seemed that something cool and thin covered his face, and disappeared after a while.

"Kind of like a mask?"

Feng Ming talked to himself, then opened his eyes and saw Hou Yi holding a mirror.And the boy in the mirror has exactly the same face as the photo on the registration form.

Feng Ming was stunned for a moment, and raised his eyebrows in surprise.The boy in the mirror also raised his eyebrows, and suddenly he was different from the photo.

Hou Yi reached out and pressed his eyebrows: "Remember your character is lively and shy, gentle and easy to talk but not easy to change your mind after making a decision. You are a very harmless and cute Junjun. This kind of expression doesn't match the person's design, so don't reveal it."

Feng Ming clicked his tongue.

He closed his eyes gently, and when he opened them again, the usual pride and confidence in his eyes had disappeared completely, replaced by gentle and slightly curious eyes.He tilted his head to look at Hou Yi:

"Is that right?"

Hou Yi stared at him for two seconds, stretched out his hand and pinched his face: "This is also pretty. However, I still prefer your original appearance."

Then Feng Junjun showed a slightly aggrieved expression: "Oh. Then, then I will try my best to make you like it more."

Hou Yi: "..." Cough.

Suddenly found that this is also cute!

Just as he was about to speak, Feng Junjun rolled his eyes at him: "I'm really going to numb myself."

"How long can this go on? Today is NO.14. After the end of tomorrow, NO.16 will start the live broadcast, right? Have you found any other news about this stunning | webcast platform? Internally, I'm better at flying directly over their lair and dropping bombs|bombs."

"Hehe, no matter how they run at that time, they won't be able to outrun me, my flying uncle!"

Hou Yi, who has been cute for less than a minute just now: "..."

Then, two days later, at eight o'clock in the evening on May 16th, Fengming officially started the live broadcast of the competition in Houyi's bird's nest feather room.

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Feng Junjun: Hello everyone, I am your little tit Feng Junjun!I hope everyone likes me, give me likes and comments~ love me!

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