The boss' dandelion has become fine!

Earth Spirit?

Qin Ge was stunned when he received the news. Is there an earth spirit on that construction site?

The earth spirit, which is close to a demigod, even his master has only seen it once in his life.

Although the earth spirit is kind and merciful, it is very good at hiding, and its power is not comparable to that of ordinary bad luck. If human beings accidentally hurt the thousands of undead he guards, once they get angry, even his master will be hard to parry .

Qin Ge hissed, feeling that this matter was a bit tricky.

He dialed Feng Chang's phone number and asked a series of questions, "Did the little Dandelion say it? In other words, he can talk to the earth spirit?"

Feng Chang was sitting by the window, stretching out his fingers to tease the little dandelion. Pu Xiaoguai was trying to catch his restless fingers with two petals of leaves. One person and one flower were having a lot of fun. Feng Chang took time to think about it, lazy Yang Yang said, "Sure, elves like Xiao Guai, in the eyes of the earth spirit, are the same as we see well-behaved and good-looking children."

After thinking about it, Qin Ge seemed to be right.

Feng Chang snapped his fingers, and was caught by Pu Xiaoguai. Two soft leaves wrapped around him joyfully. Pu Xiaoguai succeeded in playing a prank and giggled.

"However," Feng Chang was a little distracted, and his tone sank, "Earth Spirit is a benevolent god, and there is even a little dandelion who can communicate with it. So, what role does Li Kemeng play in it?"

Qin Ge couldn't figure this out either.

Pu Xiao obediently raised her head and looked at Feng Chang seriously.

"Earth Spirit only said that there are thousands of undead that he guards under that land. Unless my humans can be properly settled, humans will never be allowed to break the ground." A soft and sticky voice rang through the receiver, as if it was a little far away from the phone , Pu Xiaoguai exerted a little force, and dropped Feng Chang's finger down.

Although Feng Chang couldn't hear Pu Xiaoguai's voice, he could easily understand what he meant.

Feng Chang opened his eyes slightly, looking at the magical and cute little dandelion, and lowered the phone cooperatively.

Pu Xiaoguai's voice suddenly became louder, "No matter what that bad woman wants to do, we must protect Earth Spirit!"

Pu Xiaoguai thought for a while, and then added, "You must also protect my humans!"

Qin Ge relayed these words to Feng Chang word by word.

Feng Chang frowned amusedly.

my human?

Is that what his little dandelion called him?

Even though they were talking about a very serious topic, Feng Chang was fascinated by the sweetness in his mouth.

"Okay, I will definitely not let—" he prolonged the tone on purpose, and said with a chuckle in a low magnetic voice, "worry my little dandelion."

Qin Ge: ...

Qin Ge cursed and hung up the phone.

Pu Xiaoguai bent her pretty mouth softly and cutely, and rubbed Feng Chang's finger with a flower bone in a fawning manner.

It's best not to let Xiaohuahua worry!

Feng Chang's worries came quickly, and the project was only delayed for two days before he was stabbed in the news by interested people.

Feng Chang happened to take Qin Ge to the scene, and was soon stopped by the TV station reporters who were broadcasting live, asking him if the project would be unfinished, and the taxpayers' money would be in vain.

The reporter asked very skillfully, put himself in the position of the victim in a few words, and a piece of bullet screen flashed in an instant: Is this the face of a rich man? ? ?

Feng Chang stared at the shrewd-eyed little reporter, stopped Jiang Xing from trying to stop him, and stood in front of the camera generously, "It's just a small accident, and the construction will start within a week."

"Within a week?" The reporter was a thin, dark-skinned man. After deliberately letting the camera take a picture of the scene, he asked questioningly, "President Feng, how dare you say that? What if you can't start work?"

Feng Chang smiled contemptuously, "Do you believe in fate?"

The reporter froze, "Of course, of course I don't believe it!"

"I don't believe it either," Feng Chang said condescendingly, "So, when I say one week, it's just one week."

The reporter swallowed, and it took him a long time to recover, "Well, what if it doesn't work for a week?"

"Whether I can do it or not is my business. I'm not doing a good job. Someone can justifiably punish me, but you can't." Feng Chang smiled veiledly, "Tell your surname Li, be careful playing with fire."

The little reporter instantly turned pale.

Feng Chang looked at his reflection in satisfaction, rolled his eyes, and the young boy in charge of taking the video turned off the camera guiltily.

Feng Chang sneered lightly, "Hey, are you that brave?"

Little reporter, cameraman: ………

Feng Chang has teased enough people, and let them go with satisfaction.

"Brother Chang, it was live broadcast just now, you are not afraid of them..." Jiang Xing looked worried, hesitant to speak.

Feng Chang smiled, "How many times have I been on the hot search, am I afraid of him? Where are my flowers?"

Determined to confront Li Kemeng, Feng Chang handed Pu Xiaoguai to Jiang Xing when they broke up with Li Kemeng publicly. Obediently snatched it back, hugged it leisurely in her arms and looked at the time, "Why isn't the person here yet?"

Di Lingwen asked in a low voice, "Who did your humans call?"

Pu Xiaoguai obediently said, "The archaeological team is called!"

With both hands on his chest, Di Ling suddenly realized, "Oh! The archaeological team!"

Pu Xiaoguai giggled, "My humans are smart!"

Di Ling nodded slowly, lying on the ground with a round body, like a big cat waiting for food.

But at this moment, the dejected little reporter turned his head unwillingly and asked the camera to turn on the camera, aiming at Feng Chang from a distance.

Feng Chang in the camera is looking down gently at...the little dandelion in his arms.

Because of the angle, the camera captures Pu Xiaoguai's golden ingot flower pot very clearly. The flamboyant and eye-catching gold ingots shine brightly in the sun, making Pu Xiaoguai who stays quietly in it extraordinarily petite and well-behaved.

It looks like a child wearing an adult's clothes. Although the styles are very different, there is an unexpected cute contrast.

The little reporter scoffed, and said to the camera, "There are rumors that Mr. Feng has become obsessed and carries a wild flower with him wherever he goes. So it's true?"

The camera smiled silently, looked at the camera, but found a series of bullet screens:

Ahhh, it's Xiaohuahua! !I knew that as long as I stared at Mr. Feng's movements, I would definitely see Huahuazi!

I wish the postgraduate entrance examination to go well!

Make a wish with your boyfriend for a long time!

Make a wish and get rich! !

Make a wish to be beautiful! !

Mrs!Looking for an anthropomorphic picture, hungry, hungry! @painting wife

Camera: ? ? ?

Pu Xiaoguai was forced to appear on camera again.

Before the little reporter and the camera could figure out what was going on, they saw a few cars stop in front of them, and a few middle-aged men wearing glasses got out of the car and said with bright eyes, "This is it? Is it the legend? The tombs in the book are really here??"

Little reporter:? ?

Tombs?

Are there burials here?

The little reporter was taken aback, and quickly turned off the camera.

Stopping work because of the excavation of the ancient tomb, this nature has completely changed!

But the little reporter was a step too late, because too many people came to see Pu Xiaoguai, and everyone heard the expert's words very clearly.

Oh wow.

It turns out that the suspension of the viaduct was not because of unfinished business, broken capital chain, Feng Chang's inaction, etc., but because of the discovery of tombs?

All the words slandering Feng Chang were self-defeating. Netizens happily ate melons, and someone asked deeply: So who is the person who deliberately smeared President Xiao Feng?Even dare to spread rumors about national affairs, shouldn't it be dealt with? ?

On the other side, the chubby Earth Spirit held his chin, looked at the humans dangling in front of his eyes, watched them gesticulate with maps and various detection tools, and pointed out from time to time, "Here, it's crooked, it's crooked .”

These people should be able to properly house his dolls.

Di Ling gratefully thanked Pu Xiaoguai, "Thank you."

Pu Xiaoguai smiled sweetly, "You're welcome!"

After finishing speaking, the two little leaves faced each other, looked at the earth spirit eagerly, "That...that..."

Di Ling touched his flower bone with a good temper, and asked curiously, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"