After dressing up as a real young master, build a demon city in Interstellar

Chapter 45 This wave of operations has twists and turns, and it's about...

"Go in?" Mrs. Feng was still sitting elegantly, holding black tea, but she looked a lot thinner, and her sallow and skinny complexion was a bit scary.

"Joined the restaurant?" Mrs. Feng put the teacup on the table, cut her fingertip with a knife, and dripped a few drops of blood into another bowl filled with clear water.

The blood slowly smeared in the clear water, and a black-skinned, dense-toothed imp suddenly appeared beside the bowl. The blood in the bowl disappeared instantly, and the red mole on the imp's forehead became much brighter.

Mrs. Feng's face looked a little more withered, "I order you to destroy Feng. It would be best if you can blow up those broken houses for me and take back everything."

"Fame, wealth, and beauties belong to my son." With a ferocious expression on her face, she slashed directly into the palm of her hand.

"As long as my son can get up, I can afford to feed as much blood as possible!"

As more and more blood flowed into the bowl, one kid after another appeared beside the bowl, scrambling to drink the bowl of bloody water.

She smiled wildly, and her whole body was a bit shriveled, the skin was on the bones, and her hands seemed to have two extra chicken feet. It was hard to believe that she could become like this in less than a month.

Mrs. Feng suddenly coughed twice, and tilted her head unconsciously, as if a head that was only a circle smaller than her original head was grinning wildly.

Recently, Feng Jiu is often dragged to the plantation by the puppet and Fei Jiao, for no other reason than the Xuncaojing half-demon whose blood is so thin that it is almost gone, and the increasingly lush Polygonum multiflorum.

As soon as Feng Jiu arrived at the plantation, he saw Fei Jiao, Muppet, and Zhang Lao, three non-human beings shouting cheers at a grass in the soil.

"Qingqing! Come on, move, you can do it." Fei Jiao squatted right in front of the grass and shouted eagerly.

"Look at Xiaohei next to you, you can learn from it." Xiaohei is the name given by the puppet and Mr. Zhang's Polygonum multiflorum tree. Xiaohei grows rapidly, and it took less than half a month from planting to running fast in the field .

The puppet was afraid that it would run away, so he built a shed for it.

Under the eager gaze of the three people, Chang Qing mobilized all her strength, the leaves were pushing forward, the red fruit swayed, and the whole grass was almost attached to the ground.

However, she was still motionless. If she hadn't actually seen a fox that changed and a ghost that changed its skin, she would never have believed that she was also a demon.

But even so, she still locked herself in the room for a day, she couldn't understand Fei Jiao's words.The source of all her pain will be the treasure God has given her.

It's ridiculous, it's this god-given blood that caused her to be abandoned by her parents and betrayed by her friends and lovers.

But under the begging of her family fish, she is still willing to try, anyway, no matter what the result is, she will make an end with the past.

Feng is very good. Although most of the little ghosts are ugly and shout to eat people from time to time, they are all stupid.On the day she locked herself in the room, many non-human beings came through the wall to comfort her, and ended up clumsily smashing a few cups in her bedroom.

The next day, they apologized one by one with human skin incense candles.Compared with the twists and turns of the world outside, the society of ghosts and ghosts who only fight is much more relaxed, not to mention the suppression by Feng Gui, no ghosts dare to do anything, everyone is struggling to live in the haunted house.

She thinks what Fei Jiao said is right, after wandering for a long time, she must have a home, maybe when Fei Jiao really catches Feng Jiu, she can rely on the money earned from the clothing store to buy a small building in Fengdu, waiting to hold the little mermaid cub cub.

Chang Qing's thoughts wandered, thinking wildly, when suddenly she heard Fei Jiao's voice change.

"Qingqing, you did it!"

Fei Jiao is a fish with a beautiful singing voice, and Chang Qing has never heard him sing in about [-] lifetimes.Now it's rare to hear Fei Jiao's fish call, and he didn't recover for a while.

Then she found herself getting closer and closer to Fei Jiao.

!

She can move!She did it!

She is really a monster.

The strong woman who has been strong for many years and has never cried feels that her nose is a little sour somewhere, as if the grievances accumulated over the years have suddenly exploded.

She always thought that her existence was a mistake, that God was unfair, that she never did anything evil but was born with evil consequences.

Evergreen Yicao instantly enlightened, desperately ran in front of Fei Jiao, and then fell to the ground with a slap.

Others were so scared that they hurried over to check, and when they helped the grass up, they found that the water that came out of nowhere had covered Changqing's grass with mud.

Xiao Hei also leaned over and rubbed the mud on her leaves with the leaves, and broke off a small root, and rolled it up for her with the leaves.

Xiao Hei: Here, I'll give you the root. It hurts to break it off. I can't bear to let Papa break it. Don't cry.

Chang Qing rolled a small piece of Polygonum multiflorum root, and was horrified to find that he understood the words of a plant.

She was still curling up the roots of Polygonum multiflorum and thinking about life, when she heard a round of applause.

It was Feng Jiu who applauded.

"Congratulations, you have successfully entered the threshold of becoming a master."

Chang Qing looked up, and saw a golden mantra lit by Feng Jiu's fingertips, lightly poking on his own leaves.

"The gift of becoming a demon for you."

Evergreen leaves trembled, and felt that after the golden mantra was touched on the leaves, his whole body relaxed a lot, and he even felt that he could grow a few more leaves and bear a few more fruits.

"Then I have to give you a gift too." Fei Jiao lifted the hem of her jacket, tore off a scale, then stringed pearls and hung it on her leaves, "Hold it, no one will dare to bully you."

The two started, and the puppet, Mr. Zhang, and other little ghosts who helped the plantation also went to look for gifts. After a while, the little Changqing was surrounded by the pile of gifts.

Chang Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, why did she look like a newborn baby, someone's newborn baby would receive presents for herself.

Standing in the pile of presents, Chang Qing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Everything in the past has disappeared, and from now on she is evergreen.

Fengdu is really a magical place.

The plantation here is progressing smoothly. When Changqing can control the body at will and the little Polygonum multiflorum can take shape, it will reach a new stage of plantation development, and products such as skin care products should also be arranged.

With the launch of Fengdu's first batch of processed food specialty pickles, Tang An's little ancestor also started his first wave of sales promotion.

The consequence of letting the untrained squeamish little prince bring the goods was that the live broadcast room was almost blocked on the first day of Sour Cowpea's launch, and it was Fei Jiao who came to the rescue and taught Tang An how to promote the goods.

But although the mermaid little prince is squeamish, he learns quickly, he can start his own business within a few days, and even said harshly that he would call other live broadcasts to get Feng Jiu to give him a bonus.

The series of sour kimchi produced in Fengdu is not expensive, so that the people of the empire, who eat all kinds of nutritional creams and tasteless food every day, see the light of hope, and even the sales of the steamed buns next door have skyrocketed.

The production of sour kimchi is not high due to the lack of assembly line production, but the extra income still makes Feng Jiu feel happy.

Fengdu's business is booming, so naturally many people are jealous and can't see the good of others.

Feng Jiu stared at the video uploaded by someone on the optical brain and remained silent.

"Boss," Mei Gu carefully observed Feng Jiu's expression, "How should we deal with this matter?"

The video on the optical brain is a video of a cup of water suddenly flying up and down in the corner of the Chef Cat restaurant, and it is accompanied by the text "There are really ghosts in Fengdu Ghost City".

Not only this video, there are pictures and videos of ghosts these days these days, like mushrooms after rain, one after another.

The faucet in the toilet was bleeding, the food on the dinner plate was suddenly missing a piece of food, and all kinds of so-called evidence emerged one after another. Even the customers who came to Fengdu were once replaced by the exploration team.

At first everyone really thought it was some kid who was being dishonest and deliberately misleading public opinion, and just wanted to catch the inner ghost, but after reading the evidence, everyone fell silent.

Laughing to death, what age is it, and you still play these things, it’s already out of date, okay?

If you have this spare time, it is better to do more work and live in a small building in a shady house as soon as possible.

"Feng Yu, you have to solve this matter." As the main person in charge of the restaurant, the puppet jumped onto the table. "Although there is a suspenseful atmosphere and the flow of people is not bad, it still can't be like this."

"Do you know how they all made it up?" His restaurant mascot, the puppet cat, has become a zombie cat that eats corpses. Someone even fed him the raw meat of some kind of mutant beast this morning.

"Then how do you want you to explain it?" Fei Jiao hugged the jumping puppet into his arms and stuffed it with a small dried fish.

The puppet bit the dried fish resentfully, because he couldn't explain it and was angry.

After all, none of them are human from the boss to the cleaner, so this matter can only be dealt with coldly, without reply or statement.

But I have to say that the Feng family really hit their pain point by letting the ghosts do this.

Not deadly enough, but disgusting enough.

Feng Jiu wheeled his wheelchair and turned in front of the crowd, "I'm more curious about when that ghost is going to make a move."

He has been lurking in Fengdu for half a month, and only made some small movements.

For example, I often hide in a corner and sneak around for something.

"Boss, I have checked several places that Zhang San often goes to, and it seems that he is destroying the wall."

"What does he want to do?" The puppet was wary.

"You'll know right away." Feng Jiu looked out the window, "The quality inspectors have arrived."

"?"

Fei Jiao was looking at Guangnao, and before the puppet poked his head to look at it, he said: "Xingwang has already started to beat us down for our despicableness and disrespect for human life."

Muppet: "?" What happened?

Mei Gu moved closer to Fei Jiao, only to see a few large characters on the title.

The construction quality of Fengdu was not up to standard, and it was suspected of cutting corners.

"What's the matter?" The puppet is simply unbelievable. He thought that there would be no quality problems in the interstellar houses. What quality problems can there be if they are all iron walls?

Is the Feng family so insane?

And the quality inspection agency hasn't come yet?Can this also be heard before anyone sees it?

Feng Jiu twirled his jade finger and suddenly laughed out loud, "So this is their purpose."

Hearing his words, the puppet's head grew big, "No way, it's not over yet?"

As soon as the puppet asked, a kid rushed in.

"Boss, a mutated beast raised by a customer went berserk and out of control, and even headed towards Chef Cat Restaurant."

Muppet: "???"

"The wall of the restaurant was damaged, and then it was hit by a mutant beast, and it was at noon when the traffic was the most. The house that should have met the standard of resisting the attack of the mutant beast collapsed, and there were casualties. Even if it was not a quality problem, it could become a quality problem." . . ”

Fei Jiao read it lightly.

Fengdu, which became famous on the whole star network because of the ancient Chinese architecture, closed down for rectification because of the unqualified construction quality, which is simply laughable.

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