The boss' dandelion has become fine!

Pu Xiaoguai looked hopefully at the kind old Taoist priest with white beard, the sunlight shone from his fresh and tender body, his round eyes were clear and bright, and they became more dazzling because of joy.

Feng Chang lowered his eyes and stared at his little dandelion seriously.

The old Taoist's words seemed to ignite a cluster of tiny flames on the tip of his heart, provoking the cells in his whole body to become extremely excited.

If he can solve the murderer who artificially created black air, and get the permission of the law, he can see his little dandelion like Qin Ge, and even hear him speak?

Feng Chang choked for breath, nodded firmly, "I'll go right away!"

He can't wait for a moment!

Feng Chang picked up Pu Xiaoguai who was on the table, and the wind was blowing under his feet. Pu Xiaoguai was shaken, his small mouth grew up in surprise, and he was filled with a cool drink with the aroma of green grass. wind.

His humans are more anxious than him!

Pu Xiaoguai rubbed the little leaves, feeling very nervous, wondering how Huahua should dress up to look better?

Worried that something might happen to Feng Chang alone, Qin Ge hastily chased after him, almost running all the way, and when he finally sat in the car, he panted and joked with a smile, "What's the matter? In such a hurry?"

"You don't understand," Feng Chang put Pu Xiaoguai on the co-pilot, fastened his seat belt, his eyes were gentle and calm, with undisguised affection, "You don't understand my mood along the way."

Qin Ge leaned on the cushion of the back seat, staring casually at the back of Feng Chang's head, thought for a while, but didn't say anything.

When walking halfway, Qin Ge suddenly said "Huh?"

After staring at the back of Feng Chang's head for a long time, he slowly realized something was wrong.

Everyone has more or less good luck, even if it is black air that brings bad luck, there must be something called "qi" on his body, but why is his brother Chang so clean?

When bad luck was surrounded by black qi before, those black qi were only attracted to them. Later, with Pu Xiaoguai, Feng Chang's luck gradually improved, and the black qi didn't dare to get close, but even Feng Chang himself He has cheered up, but there is still no trace of luck on his body.

It seems that Feng Chang has become a blank slate since he was robbed of his business by Jiangcheng abroad.

If it wasn't for Pu Xiaoguai's guarding, this blank paper would have been smeared wantonly.

Qin Ge secretly took a photo of the back of Feng Chang's head and sent it to his master. He was biting his nails and waiting for the master's reply when Feng Chang suddenly asked, "Ge, do you think I'm particularly useless?"

The man's voice was very deep, and because he lowered his voice, it became even more gloomy and hoarse, as if he had a deep mind, with a sadness that was not easily revealed.

Qin Ge, "Ah? Why do you say that?"

Feng Chang was silent, smiled mockingly, and laughed at himself, "Others attack me as soon as they want, but I have no strength to resist. If it weren't for the little dandelion to protect me, I don't know what will happen now."

"Tell me, does he look down on me in his heart?"

Pu Xiaoguai was stunned, and screamed silently, "No!! Huahua likes you the most! You are the best human being!"

Obviously he is just a small wild flower that can be seen everywhere on the roadside, but his human beings did not throw him away because of his bad intentions, did not get scared because of his consciousness, did not get angry because of his accidental miscalculation, he gave himself The greatest trust and love, pampering him like a baby, not only always changing Huahua into beautiful flowerpots, even watering him patiently every day, and taking him to drink countless delicious drinks...

If one day they can communicate without barriers, Huahua will tell him how much she likes him!

Huahua likes you the most!

Pu Xiaoguai was in a hurry, and jumped onto the top of Feng Chang's head, shook the flower bone, and said hurriedly, "Huahua has never thought of this before, please tell him for me!"

Qin Ge said "um", and said to Feng Chang, "Your little dandelion has something to tell you."

Feng Chang's eyes flickered, "Huh?"

"He said," Qin Ge took a deep breath, repeating Pu Xiaoguai's words word by word, "black air can not only bring bad luck to people, but more frighteningly affect people's mind. You will be sad, cry, and give up, but you have experienced betrayal and death threats several times, but you still refuse to admit defeat and muster up the courage to turn against the wind. Not everyone has such courage."

"Hua said, you are the bravest human being, and Hua likes you the most."

Pu Xiaoguai's milky and sweet voice stopped abruptly, and she finished speaking impulsively. After a few seconds of reaction, the little flower bud instantly turned red.

Impulsive.

These are all the words in his heart, why did he say them all in one breath, what will humans say if they can hear him speak in the future.

However, he still seems to have a lot to say to humans.

Pu Xiaoguai shook the flower bone, and got up again.

When Qin Ge's voice fell, the car was quiet for a long time. Feng Chang listened carefully to every word in his heart, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and while waiting for the red light, he lowered his eyes and looked deeply at the guard beside him. small dandelions.

In order for the little dandelion to breathe fresh air at any time, the car windows were opened, and the cool wind squeezed into the car, blowing the ground, and the delicate little dandelion swayed and looked cute.

The delicate leaves rose slightly, lifted and fell with the breeze, as if to cheer him up.

A warm breath rose from his chest, warming his heart warmly. The corners of Feng Chang's lips curled up slightly, and a low magnetic voice rolled down gently from his throat, "En."

There was indescribable emotion in his voice.

It turned out that his little dandelion thought so.

The road ahead instantly became extraordinarily bright.

……

Feng Chang had greeted the prison in advance, and after the interrogation, the two met again through the cold glass.

After only seeing each other for a few months, Jiang Cheng was ridiculously thin, his eye sockets were sunken, and his face was covered with large dark spots.

Feng Chang's throat moved slightly.

A little distressed, but also very sorry.

They were supposed to work hand in hand, from high-spirited teenagers to partners standing at the top of the pyramid, but everything was completely destroyed by a moment of greed.

Jiang Cheng stared at Feng Chang viciously, feeling indescribably complicated in his heart.

But Pu Xiaoguai, who grew up on top of Feng Chang's head and was invisible to humans, widened her eyes in surprise, and said in disbelief, "You've grown so big?"

It's been a long time since I saw that the little cloud of black air above Jiang Cheng's head turned into a chubby little fat man!

Xiaopang Heiqi stretched out his two short legs like lotus root joints, and sat slumped on top of Jiangcheng's head. His body, which had swelled three or four times, moved with difficulty, and his round face like a silver basin smiled triumphantly, "Hey , It’s so nice to be in prison, the people here are both funny and bad, and you can eat a lot of bad luck every day, and you’ll grow up if you’re not careful!”

It's not like some elves, who have to work hard to accumulate blessings, and save a little bit of aura to split into eight petals to use!

Pu Xiaoguai: Are you pretty? ?

Pu Xiaoguai was speechless for a while, then said helplessly, "Do you want to go home?"

Xiao Heiqi was working hard to pick his teeth, and was taken aback when he heard this, "Go home? Can I still go home?"

"Yes, we are here for you!" Pu Xiaoguai squeezed out a small ball of blessing from the flower bone, and waved the sweet-smelling blessing candy in front of Xiao Heiqi's eyes, and said persuasively, "As long as Just tell me who turned you into black air!"

Little Heiqi stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, his eyes gleamed greedily, and he thought about it in confusion, "I know! I still remember him! He has a lot of Heiqi on him, and I know them all!"

A lot of black air? ?

Pu Xiaoguai tilted her head and frowned.

In other words, there is more than one black gas that has been artificially refined? ?

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