The Goddess of Sword’s Journey Across the Stars

  Chapter 145 A Kiss

  Chang Yuan was really anxious and said nonsense, but he didn't expect that Ning Heyu would nod in agreement after watching him for a long time: "Good idea."

  Chang Yuan’s mood is very subtle: "Lao Ning, what are you going to join in the fun."

  He thought that Ning Heyu was joking, but he was very serious: "This method is really good."

   "What we want to avoid is not necessarily a fun thing in the eyes of others." Ning Heyu said: "If someone is willing to actively donate weapons or other items, they will definitely win the eyes of some people."

  When he said this, everyone understood.

  The matter of sending things to the top may not be appreciated at all, and disdain at all, but the more powerful and powerful will not necessarily ignore it.

  If it is given out in the name of someone, it is enough to make a good impression.

  Instead of being passive, it's better to take the initiative to win a good impression.

  But they won’t do it, because it’s not necessary, and it’s too late for them to get rid of the relationship.

  But not necessarily for other shop owners.

  Time is running out. After five days, the powerful and powerful troops will pass through the chaotic stone platform. According to past experience, the number is definitely quite large.

  Obviously, they could determine the location of their station and then gather, but they didn’t know what was wrong with these nobles. They had to learn from the battles of the emperors in ancient times, and they drew the eyes of ordinary people fiercely.

  They enjoy the admiration and admiration of their eyes.

  It is still unclear which of the rich and powerful will gather in the hunting, but the probability of the appearance of an identity like the city lord of Tianjiao City is relatively low.

  The next day, the shop hadn’t opened yet, and some people who hadn’t bought medicines yesterday were already waiting outside, a crowd of ebony people.

  Chu Qianyang yawned halfway and almost didn't get scared back.

Many of these people wanted to fish in troubled waters with their hands and feet, so Chu Qianyang didn't open the door to let people in this time. Instead, he opened the small window next to him and lined up to sell one by one. Although the speed is slower, at least it is not chaotic. .

  This is the case, and the pre-sold medicines are quickly exhausted.

  It is not easy to transport a large number of medicines to Chaotic Rock, so they stock up at once and sell them in installments.

  They also know this to make money, but there is no way, after all, there are still too few people they can trust.

  However, Fengjiu does not sell medicines for profit, but to drive the customer base in the store.

  The more people come, the greater the chance of encountering rare materials.

  Fengjiu sat at the counter and looked across the street. The business of the medical center seemed to have become quite deserted, and only occasionally could I see the figures who entered.

  If it is not fatal, even hunters are reluctant to enter the hospital.

  She retracted her gaze and heard a "ding" sound, and a communication came in.

   glanced at the communication number, Feng Jiu found out that it was Feng Dad.

  It is calculated that they have been in contact less recently, and it has been at least a week since the last time.

  Feng took a long time to confirm, and the light curtain flashed, and Feng's face immediately appeared on it clearly.

  The latter, with his hair tied up, and a lollipop in his mouth, appeared to be bulging with his cheeks, his eyebrows raised and looked a bit fierce.

   "Little things, do you know who I am?"

  "..." Fengjiu felt that it would be better not to answer the conversation now.

  The other party was obviously complaining that she didn't take the initiative to contact, but it was Feng Daddy who wanted to retreat to make mechas before, and they had only cut off the communication for so long.

  But Feng Daddy cannot provoke him when he has a lollipop, and Feng Jiu can only be silent.

  Father Feng wanted to reach out and pinch her face, but he couldn't do so. He couldn't help biting the hard candy in his mouth with a "click".

  The sound of the sugar cube being chewed clearly came, as if it was her who had been bitten.

  Feng recalled for a long time what Xiaotonglin had said in a chat with Mrs. Tong, and said, "Are you okay?"

   "Not good!" Feng Dad replied simply.

  Feng Jiu choked in his throat with the next sentence, and then said: "Yeah."

  "..." Father Feng almost didn't jump over by her "um", and he felt itchy hands more and more.

  Although he knew what Feng Jiu's temper was for a long time, he just wanted to listen to her.

  But he said nothing in the end.

  Father Feng, who suddenly calmed down, made Feng Jiu a little weird, but before she could see anything, Daddy Feng dropped the sentence "Come back and pack you" and hung up the communication.

  This made Feng, who thought that the other party would be talking about it for a long time, didn't react for a long time, and he always felt that Father Feng's condition today was a little abnormal.

   "Is it the wind tyrant?"

  Chu Qianyang was next to him. Seeing Fengjiu’s expression, he guessed who came from the communication. Although the content was inaudible, he couldn't stop him from guessing: "Did you urge you to go back?"

  Feng Jiu turned his head and looked over, Chu Qianyang said naturally: "It's the New Year's Eve right away. You and Xiao Lin are going back, it's better to stay for a few more days."

  Year off?

  The wind glanced at the date for a long time, and found that it was still a few days away from the new year, but what he had to say was indeed fast.

  Unexpectedly, it was almost the end of the year, and the time for them to come out is not too short.

  I don’t know how to celebrate the New Year in other places for a long time, but in the past, Mrs. Tong would dress up the house carefully, hide gifts in every corner, and let them search. Every time this time, the children will be especially happy.

  Although they are still a few of them, they also have a little more holiday fun.

  It seems that she can go back earlier this year...

  Main city, Fengjia Manor.

  Fengpai regretted it after hanging up the communication, but when he tried to dial it, he moved his finger but still didn’t press it.

  He turned to open the page, and finally fixed on a picture of Feng Jiu.

  The exquisite child is lying on the bed and sleeping soundly. When closing his eyes, his eyelashes hang down like a small fluffy fan, leaving a shadow under the white and tender skin.

  Feng Jiu's expression after falling asleep is no longer the usual indifference, but a little softer, just looking at it makes people want to kiss.

  Father Feng stretched out his hand to touch the face of the screen that had been stroked for a long time, but the touch in his hand did not feel warm.

  His tongue moved, but did not touch the sweet hard candy. His eyes opened suddenly, and he reached out to his pocket, only to find that the lollipops inside were gone.

  Father Feng's arms trembled, he turned his head in a panic, accidentally bumped into the mechanical model placed next to him, and fell to the ground with a "pop".

   Then a sweet candy was stuffed into his mouth, Feng Daddy clenched his fists, and then sat down very tired, with a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

Mrs. Tong wiped his face with a handkerchief and couldn't help but said, "Can't you give up?"

  Father Feng shook his head and did not speak.

  Mrs. Tong already knew the answer, frowned, and after a long time she said: "Don't embarrass yourself, the mecha is not in a hurry, you will succeed next time."

  Father Feng looked up at her, Mrs. Tong's tone was calm, but inexplicably sad: "Even if it is manufactured, who can drive..."

  (End of this chapter)