Condescending and Condescending

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Fang Yanqin actually gave these research results to the Feng family as... dowry gift?

Does this mean that dialect Qin is really not in pua——

The most important thing is that his father also agreed with him and Fang Yanqin?

Thinking of this, Feng Hanmo's eyes lit up instantly, if he hadn't taken into account the presence of Feng's father and others, he could have jumped directly into Fang Yanqin's arms.

How could Fang Yanqin not know what he was thinking at the moment.

Anyway, he had a thick skin, so he walked over in a grandiose manner, and then put his hand into Feng Hanmo's hand, asking him to satisfy his greed first.

Feng Hanmo: "..."

Father Feng and the others: "..."

Feng Hanmo's ears were so red that they could drip water instantly.

This person... this person...

It's just that even though he thought so, he didn't mean to push away Fang Yanqin at all.

The corners of Feng's father and the others couldn't help but twitched.

It's okay to let the cabbage that was raised so hard be bullied like this, but now they are forced to watch the live broadcast, which is too stupid.

Feng Ming was the first to come back to his senses. He calmed down the chaotic mood that had been riding a roller coaster for a while, covered his mouth and coughed lightly, and said, "It's almost noon, why don't Mr. Zheng stay and have a meal together?" Let's have a light meal."

Fang Yanqin would naturally not refuse: "Okay."

Father Feng finally calmed down: "By the way, there are still those sky-level mutated plants, remember to send someone to protect them."

"You take someone to sort out the top and bottom of the main house again."

Because they still haven't found the person who leaked Feng Hanmo's affairs. Although he sorted out the entire Feng family again yesterday, he is not afraid of [-] but just in case. It is better to be careful in everything.

After all, those sky-level mutated plants and those research results are related to the future of the Feng family and the Federation.

Whether their Feng family can be brought back to life and reach new heights depends on them.

Hearing this, Feng Ming's face changed again: "But most of the high-level mutant plants in the clan are sick now, those sky-level mutant plants, and even the mutant plants we cultivate in the future will be sick. Won't it also be infected?"

Father Feng's face changed instantly, and he realized that they were overjoyed.

But until today, they still haven't found the reason for the sickness of those mutated plants.

At this time, Fang Yanqin suddenly said: "If the eldest brother didn't mention this matter suddenly, I almost forgot about it."

Hearing this, Feng Ming subconsciously turned his head to look at Fang Yanqin: "Could Mr. Zheng be able to treat this disease?"

Fang Yanqin smiled: "Almost."

The eyes of the Feng family present lit up instantly.

Feng Ming also immediately said: "It's not too late, I'll take you to the farm to see them now."

Fang Yanqin raised his hand to stop him: "No need."

Feng Ming and the others were taken aback.

Since it is to treat mutated plants, how can we not go to the scene to see their symptoms with our own eyes.

Then I heard Fang Yanqin say: "I heard that the disease of those mutated plants is just malaise?"

Father Feng subconsciously said, "That's right."

Fang Yanqin: "There are no symptoms such as yellow leaves, rotten roots, and self-damaged side branches?"

Father Feng frowned: "Yes."

Fang Yanqin smiled: "Then the daily dose of energy liquid is about the same as before!"

Feng Fu and the others, who were deeply trapped in the situation, suddenly seemed to understand something: "It's more than before."

For mutated plants, the so-called energy liquid is equivalent to the spiritual stone in the cultivation world, which replenishes energy for mutated plants.

Considering the cost and the health of the mutated plants, they used to feed the mutated plants with a fixed amount of energy liquid.

In the past two months, because of the 'sickness' of the mutated plants, they once increased the dose of energy liquid fed to the mutated plants.

Sure enough, in the next second, Fang Yanqin said: "So the matter is already obvious?"

"I have a good appetite and sleep soundly, and there is no problem with my body—"

"What kind of sickness is this!"

boom!

As soon as these words came out, it was no less than a heavy hammer hitting the Feng family present.

Feng Ming's face immediately changed, and he retorted subconsciously: "Impossible—"

Those mutated plants were cultivated by their Feng family through untold hardships, decades or even hundreds of years of feelings, how could they betray them.

Because of this, before that, they had never suspected that those mutated plants were not really sick.

But after finishing speaking, he immediately shut his mouth.

Because apart from this, he couldn't find any other basis for rebuttal.

As dialect Qin said, if you have a good appetite and sleep soundly, what could be wrong?

No, it may also be some kind of mental illness.

But even if they suffer from some kind of mental disease, so many high-level mutant plants can suffer from the disease at the same time as if they had made an appointment.

What's more, in the past two months, they don't know how much effort they have wasted. They even humbly invited a group of top wood-type superpowers and scientific researchers from the other four major planting families to treat them, but they still failed. Find out why they are sick.

Thinking of this, Feng's father suppressed the anger in his heart, even though his face was still blue: "Boss, go and check it yourself."

Feng Ming had blue veins popping out of his forehead: "Yes."

It wasn't until Feng Ming's figure completely disappeared outside the door that Feng's father turned around, smiled again, and said, "Okay, let's go eat."

Fang Yanqin: "Okay."

Then there was nothing going on between him and Feng Hanmo.

So taking advantage of Feng's father's restlessness, the two slipped out directly.

As soon as he got into the car, Fang Yanqin opened his hands with ease.

Seeing this, Feng Hanmo hesitated for less than half a second before throwing himself into Fang Yanqin's arms.

Don't ask, just can't help it!

Fang Yanqin kissed the corner of his lips: "So happy!"

For the first time, Feng Hanmo did not avoid Fang Yanqin's scorching gaze, but nodded with red ears.

What is more joyful than the person you like is not pua him, but also likes him.

Seeing him so happy that his eyes shimmered, Fang Yanqin couldn't help kissing the corners of his eyes, then the wings of his nose, and his lips...

Fang Yanqin let go of Feng Hanmo when he was almost out of breath.

In fact, there are still some unfinished Feng Hanmo: "..."

It's all dry wood and fire, and the result is--

Then he realized what he was thinking...

puff!

Feng Hanmo's silver-white tabby cat directly turned into a bright red big orange cat.

Then I heard Fang Yanqin say: "Do you want to go out to play this afternoon?"

Only then did Feng Hanmo come to his senses, he quickly suppressed the heat on his face: "Okay."

Then he watched Fang Yanqin turn on his optical brain, and booked the movie tickets for the opening half an hour later, the restaurant for dinner, and the hotel...hotel...

Feng Hanmo: "..."

Feng Hanmo blushed again on the spot.

After all, they are all big cats, how could they not know another meaning of opening a house.

This makes him how to enjoy the beauty of dating in the future!

Then Feng Hanmo... decisively pretended not to see anything, and directly looked away.

After all... After all, they have all met their parents. Isn't it normal to do something that adults would do?

But this idea only persisted for less than half a day...

That night, he regretted it, the kind that regretted crying out loud.

"Are you a dog, two hours of chewing is not enough?"

……

"Aren't you a dog, how can you have two?"

……

So much so that when he woke up the next afternoon, he was completely useless.

He finally knew what dialect Qin meant when he said 'he is 44 this year' and 'the beast is a dragon' a long time ago...

And he actually thought that Fang Yanqin was an upright person at the beginning... But how could an upright person say such things as 44.

So what kind of upright person is he, he is simply a beast in clothes!

Don't ask, it's because my brain was flooded at the beginning!

No!

Break up, must break up!

Otherwise, he will die on the bed sooner or later... Although happiness is really happy...

So he couldn't help but secretly turned on the optical brain, and sent a message to Feng Ming with red eyes: [Brother, I regret it now, is there still time to break up with Zheng Yanqin? 】

Feng Ming: […]

As a result, half a minute passed, and 1 minute passed... Feng Ming didn't continue to reply him.

Feng Hanmo could only send him a message: [? ? ? 】

In the next second, Fang Yanqin pushed the door open and walked in: "Are you awake?"

Looking at the red-faced Fang Yanqin, Feng Hanmo: "..."

He clamped his legs reflexively.

Then he realized what he had done...

Feng Hanmo: "..."

Just such a night of effort, the child is stupid!

Seeing Feng Hanmo turning his back with a blushing face, how could Fang Yanqin not know that he was shy again.

So he immediately walked over and pulled the man out of the quilt: "Speaking of business, is your optical brain still there? Just now my brother sent me a message saying that your optical brain seems to have been stolen."

Feng Hanmo: "..."

So Feng Ming didn't reply him, but sent Fang Yanqin a message.

And what does it mean that his optical brain seems to have been stolen?

So Feng Ming didn't believe that those messages were sent by him,

Thinking of Feng Ming sending a message to Fang Yanqin while saying, "My brother's love brain almost gave himself to Fang Yanqin for nothing, so how could he want to break up with Fang Yanqin", Feng Han shut it down angrily. The light brain: "No."

I didn't know that he confiscated it last night, and his wife decided to break up with him in this world because she couldn't take it anymore. Dialect Qin didn't doubt him, and said: "By the way, do you want to go out to play together this afternoon? I have prepared a surprise for you."

"it is good."

Feng Hanmo was also tired from sleeping, so he didn't refuse.

And all he can think about right now is breaking up with Fang Yanqin.

From his elder brother's reaction, he knew that if he broke up with Fang Yanqin, he and his father would definitely be the first to refuse.

So what should he do?

Then Fang Yanqin brought Feng Hanmo to a newly built Taoist temple signed 'Taoist Temple'.

Fang Yanqin took Feng Hanmo around, and then asked with a smile, "How is it?"

The entire Taoist temple is large in scale, roughly divided into three roads: middle, east, and west, and the backyard. The first thing Feng Hanmo saw was a quaint stone mountain gate. The Palace of Kings..., together with the three supporting halls on the East Road and the West Road, there are a total of [-] buildings, covering an area of ​​no less than one hectare.

Moreover, these buildings are all carved and carved, with beige and fine lacquer. In addition, the Taoist temple has been officially opened a few days ago. At this moment, ordinary people who come to offer incense and passers-by citizens are in an endless stream, so it looks like a school. Immortal. 1

Although only a memorial tablet is enshrined in the Daojun Palace, not the statue of Daojun.

But Feng Hanmo saw it, and there was still joy in his heart for no reason... The main reason was that he also knew one thing from the mouth of the priest who came to greet them——

So as soon as the temple master left, he couldn't wait to turn his head and look at Fang Yanqin: "Are you a Taoist priest?"

Because the host called Yanqin not "layman", but "dao brother".

Dialect Qin nodded.

Because it's true.

Unexpectedly, Feng Hanmo's eyes lit up immediately.

Fang Yanqin is actually a Taoist priest.

"I heard that Taoist priests in ancient times were the same as monks. They couldn't get married. Otherwise, wouldn't they be flowers... Taoist priests?"

Isn't this a ready-made excuse for retiring the engagement!

Seeing his appearance, Fang Yanqin vaguely guessed what he was thinking.

He raised his brows and showed a typical smile of a Taoist priest: "It's okay, we don't need to get married, just have an affair!"

Feng Hanmo: "..."

Be a person!