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

When the general and the others came back limping and bandaged, the marshal led Cuihua and his party to stand far away at the entrance of the Night Market Inn, waiting for them.

Seeing the admiral, a group of men rushed over, and Cuihua, who was caught in it, punched the admiral's shoulder hard, almost bleeding from the admiral's beating.

"Okay, Old Wang, yes."

The admiral put the happy little bird on his neck and rode it on his neck, and walked up to the marshal, like a young man who finally got his grades and went home to visit his relatives, eager to share his joy.

"Marshal, we did it."

Even if it was only a small number of evil ghost squads, they also won the final victory.

"You are really great." Feng Jiu rowed the wheelchair and came behind the crowd.

When the marshal saw Feng Jiu, he strode forward and looked in a particularly good mood, "When will the ghost training class start? We can help catch ghosts right away."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly, he didn't expect to rush to send free labor.

"Actually," Feng Jiu said in a tactful tone, "I'm still short of a dark soldier who escorts evil spirits."

The marshal was happy, "We will help you to bet."

They can also exercise their ability to fight evil spirits, no loss.

Feng Jiu leaned weakly on the wheelchair, "I still lack chickens, ducks, cattle, sheep and pigs that can produce meat."

The marshal said cheerfully, "We will help you catch it."

The food in Fengdu contains spiritual power, which can help them cultivate, so it should be helpful to grab some ingredients.

"Then," Feng Jiu tugged at the fur on the blanket, "and almost delivered the trash."

The marshal nodded, "We'll help you."

Anyway, Garbage Star is next door. During the training period in Fengdu, scouts will be sent out every day to investigate and pick up the garbage by the way.

Feng Jiu hired a group of helpers for nothing, and looked at the marshal with a smile.

"Thank you for your generosity, Your Excellency the Marshal."

The marshal got a good training place for nothing, and he was in a good mood.

"You have contributed too much to the empire, and we are the ones who thank you, Boss Feng."

The two flattered each other, were both satisfied and happy.

Only Fei Jiao was a little depressed, why did the Niu Daniu [-] he picked froze to death?

He has nothing to ask Jiujiu for a reward, he doesn't understand, he is very angry.

He needs a strawberry candy to coax him.

Fei Jiao crouched behind Feng Jiu's wheelchair and grabbed the Bi'an flower. With a swipe of his hand, the Bi'an flower twisted left and right, and finally was caught by the shark's claws before being honest.

"See how you run." Fei Jiao was about to destroy the flowers when he saw a green glass bottle placed in front of him.

Didn't post a title, it looks like a bottle of skin care water?

"What is this?" Fei Jiao took it over, opened the bottle and sniffed it, his eyes lit up.

He smelled the diluted Xuncao, "Is it the essence of Xuncao?"

Feng Jiu didn't deny it, just now Chang Qing sent him this bottle of sample.

Chang Qing has been able to skillfully control her own plant form, and has also made rapid progress in training with Xiao Hei.These days, a small piece of Xuncao can already be planted with a wave of hands.

Because the beauty effect of xuncao is too great, they have hardly done any experiments, and the technical content is very low. They didn't even extract the essence of xuncao. They just ground xuncao into juice and added a few drops of water.

The effect of this alone is also immediate. Chang Qing and others are experimenting with how much dose of Xuncao to add to each serving so as not to scare the imperial humans with too much force, so that in the end the imperial humans are so beautiful that they shine.

Among the batch of native ghosts from the empire that he had received before, all the ghosts who had worked in the interstellar beauty company were selected by him to set up a small department.

He also transferred Huapigui, who was once a beauty blogger in modern times, and a few fox demons and cat demons who lived through several dynasties, and a Fengdu beauty research department was established in this way.

Later, with the help of plantations and professor ghosts, this small department, which is not as fast as the food department, has developed well.

We have successively made soaps with various floral fragrances, as well as various perfumes with pure natural sources of fragrance, and made all the fragrant fragrances of the flowers grown in the plantation.

The samples have long been piled up in the cabinet of Feng Jiu's desk, but now Feng is trying his best to develop the food industry, and the beauty and skin care has to be put on the back burner, so Feng Jiu keeps procrastinating.

But in a few days, the time for the development of Fengdu's beauty makeup and skin care will come. Fengdu Supermarket will open, and Feng Jiu will spend a large area in the mall for these beauty makeup and skincare.

Because of this, Changqing and the others are rushing to expand the use of Xuncao.

Feng Jiu wasn't very worried about this, something like Xun Cao was simply a bug, it looked good wherever it was applied.It can be seen from the fact that the Xuncaojing Beauty Club in the modern ghost city was full of people coming and going all day long.

"Finally going to open a beauty shop?"

Fei Jiao stood up, "I want to be a propaganda."

"We have to wait until the food festival is over and Fengdu's popularity drops before opening a live broadcast to promote the beauty shop." Feng Jiu turned on the wheelchair's automatic wayfinding mode, "If you want to start a live broadcast, you can come, if you don't want to, open recruitment A fine-looking brat."

He remembered that some of the little ghosts were also big stars who had been popular in modern times, but the live broadcast was completely out of the question.

"Where are the captured humans going?" Fei Jiao asked suddenly.

"I thought you only remembered those frozen cows." Feng Jiu teased.

Those foreign soldiers were captured by the general, and he had just received news from Zhang San that the marshal had asked him for a few talisman papers that would speak the truth.

Lamp Stove Star, Lamp Stove, Landing.

The Feng family played everyone for fools, and this time they kicked the iron plate.

They secretly controlled the top management of the empire. Tang Cheng could get rid of the Hungry Ghost Gu and pretend to be stupid and inaction, but they all smuggled to the lamp furnace star openly, how could Tang Cheng bear it.

Let Fengren move for one more second, and the royal family will be disgusted for one more second.

Tang Cheng received the encrypted document handed in by the marshal, and almost bombarded the study room. His complexion improved when he saw the marshal's document saying that he had found a way to deal with the army of evil spirits.

When you look down and see the problem that can completely solve the problem of human rage, the cloudy clouds on your face instantly turn into bright sun.

What is a Fengren, Fengze has been uprooted by him, Fengze's crime of killing a mermaid is too numerous to record, no one can save him.The power of the Feng family has also been dealt with almost, only An Yu is still closely watched by the royal family.

Originally, he wanted Feng Ren to live longer, but he never thought that he would dare to collude with other races.

Tang Cheng issued an order indifferently, and the Feng family's lair was taken away tonight.

Tang Cheng heaved a sigh of relief at the thought of eradicating a malignant tumor in the empire. Feng Ren's methods were indeed not small.If Feng Jiu didn't intentionally remind them, they would really be on the point.

It's just that he still couldn't figure out what Feng Jiu was thinking.

Tang Cheng was thinking about it, when the Marshal sent another document.Tang Cheng thought it was some important document, and hurriedly clicked on it. A large piece of text flashed across the screen, and Tang Cheng couldn't even read the text on it.

When the sliding stopped, a string of endless bills stopped on the screen.

The corner of Tang Cheng's mouth twitched, Feng blamed this money-hungry old fox!

But no matter how hard it was, he still gritted his teeth and took out the money he had just confiscated from Fengze.

Tang Cheng had a gloomy expression when he saw Feng Jiu, whom he was thinking of, sent him an emoji of rubbing his fingers.

Ghost: I guess you need help besieging Feng's family.drinking tea.jpg

As soon as Feng Jiu sent it out, he received an instant reply from the Emperor.

The king of taking advantage of it: Get out!

oh?The ruthless emperor of the empire seems to have collapsed.

However, before Feng Jiu could reply to the message, he withdrew the scrolling words and took a while to reply.

The king of being taken advantage of: Good.

The king of being taken advantage of: no money.

Feng Jiu couldn't help laughing, the iron-blooded emperor seemed terrified by the bill.

But he did have his own ideas when he went to Feng's house this time, Feng Jiu raised his hand and stuffed the black mist from the earlobe back into the beads, he needed to ask his "father" how he became Feng Jiu.

He did have a book about Young Master True and False before, but where did this book come from? He really didn't remember which brat accidentally left it behind.

Feng Jiu brushed his fingertips over the black pearl on his earlobe, and was about to withdraw his hand when he saw Fei Jiao sticking out from behind him, grabbing his wrist with icy cold hands.

Feng Jiu tilted his head slightly, and grabbed Fei Jiao's troublesome hand.

"Where does my salted fish go?" His tone was resentful and aggrieved.

Feng Jiu didn't change his face, "I took it to my son."

"!" Fei Jiao leaned closer to Feng Jiu's ear, and Feng Jiu could almost feel the shark's killing intent.

"Who is your son? Who was born?"

"Feng Du Ling." Feng Jiu slowly tore open the package of strawberry candy, and stuffed it into Fei Jiao's mouth.

He didn't hear the name of the person, so the shark licked the candy in his mouth and took back the bony spur.

After coaxing the fish, Feng Jiu patted him to signal to let go, the shark who had been obediently letting go until he had tasted some sweetness was not obedient this time.

Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly, and felt that the Shark was resting his head on his neck, and his voice was muffled.

"I don't want to eat this."

"Then what do you eat?" Feng Jiu leaned his head back.

The shark raised his head and licked the corner of his lips, his blue eyes reflected the light of the dark fire on the table.

"I want to eat," he blew softly, "this."

The shark put his long nails on his heart, Feng Jiu's expression was hidden in the shadows so he couldn't see clearly.

Fei Jiao didn't hear Feng Jiu's response, and suddenly became aggrieved, "Your nubs are so delicious."

"When will you let me eat it?" The shark's eyes were clouded with mist, "Aren't I your cutie?"

Feng Jiu knocked his hand away without making a sound.

Fei Jiao was even more wronged, and started dropping pearls, "We all have cubs, you still don't believe me."

"?" Feng Jiu turned around, how could there be a cub?Is it he who can give birth or Fei Jiao who can give birth?

Fei Jiao squatted on the ground wronged, "Isn't the salted fish pillow the crystallization of our love? So is Feng Duling, they are a pair of brothers."

"?" Where is this?

Fei Jiao continued to drop the pearls, angrily accusing him, "Don't you want us to be married again?"

Chacha Si, who was about to report outside the door, paused when he heard this sentence, and left decisively. He was also distracted thinking about how much he could earn if he sold this to a storyteller who wrote a storybook.

Feng Jiu looked at the Shark who was sitting on the ground playing a rascal, and smiled angrily.

He leaned forward, leaned over and pinched Fei Jiao's chin, "Then tell me, have you told me everything?"

Fei Jiao blinked innocently, and instantly got up from the ground, "I remember that I haven't finished weaving the silk."

Seeing the merman crawling into the clamshell in a desperate manner, Feng Jiu lowered his eyes and straightened the blanket between his knees.

If you can't talk to each other thoroughly, why bother talking.After all, he was too conniving, and it would be better for everyone to stay away.