Handed two hundred to the middle-aged uncle, Jin Feng opened the bird cage and held the bird in his arms, but the bird cage was thrown on the ground.

Looking at Jin Feng, who was walking away slowly, the middle-aged uncle took a sip, pinched two red bills, and burst out loud.

Returning to the scrap yard in the middle of the night, the father of the three babies who did not alarm the door, climbed through the door, first went to the kitchen to get liquor, and disinfected the wound on the bird's leg on the spot.

At this time, the bird's head was already on the side, and its small eyes were closed, and it looked like it was about to die.

Jin Feng hurriedly returned to his room, took out a needle and gently pricked it on the bird.

Then he cut a little bit of molten bloodgrass and mixed it into the wine, pried open the bird's sharp beak, forced it into the bird's mouth with a dripper, and squeezed three drops into it.

Get a beer crate and spread a sponge underneath it, and cover it with wood shavings and hay.

Carefully hold the bird and put it in the cardboard box, turn on the roaster to 200 degrees, quietly stay by the bird's side, and gently pinch the bird's lower abdomen.

The bird's bottom is dazzlingly white, with a beak three centimeters long, a curved hook three centimeters long, and a beak as sharp as a needle.

Although he is dying, it is very shocking to watch.

The white top has a pinch of hair standing upright, and from the neck down, circles of pockmarks adorn the white body, which is extremely dazzling.

Although they are only one lap larger than a pigeon, the two gray melon seeds are eight centimeters tall, and the hook of the melon seeds is almost the length of an adult cat's melon seeds.

Gently touching the extremely sharp claw hook, and with a slight force, the melon hook easily pierced Jin Feng's fingers.

Gently stroked the bird's belly for a while, but the bird still showed no signs of improvement.

Jin Feng got up and opened the safe, took out the lotus dzi and gently placed it under the bird's belly, and then took out the Vajrasattva Hammer Buddha statue, put his hands together, and placed it in front of the bird's head.

"Maybe you're the last one in the world, or not? ”

No longer bothering with the birds, he got up and opened the safe, took out some medicinal herbs, sliced and mashed, synthesized powder, boiled with water, and finally put the rhino horn crumbled again.

Wait until the ointment has condensed, take off your clothes, take apart the gauze, and pick up the ointment and apply it to your whole body.

"Shhhh

The hot ointment was applied to the hot body, and the pain on the face was twisted and deformed, hideous and terrifying.

In the morning, he was burned by the fire, and a large piece of skin on his upper body fell off, turning purple and red, which made people worry about it.

His body shook uncontrollably, and his teeth made a sizzling sound.

The pain is unbearable.

After boiling three bowls of ointment in a row, applying it all over his body, and finally the moment his hands were inserted into the bowl, Jin Feng almost bit his steel teeth.

Three hours later, all the ointment in his body was absorbed, and Jin Feng, who was trembling in pain, slowly regained his breath.

Rinsing the body, the redness and swelling of the hands have dissipated, and the body is numb and cold, and the burns are mostly healed.

At this time, a soft call came from the beer crate.

Jin Feng hurriedly walked over and looked down, with a surprised smile on his face.

It was past five o'clock in the morning, and most of the people at the scrap yard got up.

Long Ergou went into the kitchen to cook, Zhang Dan nibbled on two cold steamed buns, started the car and set off to Linxian to pull goods, Sanshui put the goose flock into the swamp and slowly ran in circles around the swamp.

At this time, there were already two dealers who pulled goods to sell scrap.

The three babies wore old-fashioned military coats, yawned, and were busy unloading the goods and weighing them all day long.

The first day of the National Day holiday was no different from usual.

Jin Feng changed into work clothes and came out to pay the bill, and the people who came to sell scrap came in waves, and they were busy until more than eight o'clock.

An off-road vehicle with a special license plate drove into the scrapyard, and a soldier rode in on Jin Feng's board cart with the pair of stone lions that Jin Feng had scooped up.

Fan Qingzhu got out of the car and walked straight to Jin Feng, and said quietly, "Follow me." ”

Fan Qingzhu changed into a black professional suit today, with one-meter-long legs and five-centimeter high heels, which made her figure highlight perfectly.

Guose Tianxiang's face is cold, but it has an excellent temperament, which makes people dare not look at it directly.

Jin Feng ignored Fan Qingzhu, entered the second-hand warehouse, and carried three desks, three chairs, four sofas, two vertical air conditioners, three monitors and the main engine for loading.

This was asked for Yang Peiji, the contractor of Jin Feng's house.

This kid has set up a small company, under the name of a large company, and it is definitely not cost-effective to buy a new guy, and the second-hand goods here have become the first choice.

This is also the first business of the second-hand warehouse of the scrapyard.

There are two air conditioners of 3,000, desks, chairs, sofas and 3,000 and a half, a 24-inch monitor of 1,000, and three hosts for a total of 3,000.

The host was chosen by Yang Peiji's cousin, who graduated from computer science and was very satisfied with Jin Feng's price.

After receiving the money and handing it to the wife of the third child, she entered the account and went into the kitchen to eat.

Fan Qingzhu, who had been standing outside the greenhouse, followed up with the kitchen and said coldly: "I know that you and I don't like it, and I don't have anything to say to you." ”

"Yesterday you saved me, and I'm grateful. Thank you. ”

Jin Feng calmly gnawed his palm-sized head, took a sip of porridge, and his face was calm.

Fan Qingzhu sighed softly, as if he had made some important decision, and his tone became a little low.

"I'm leaving. ”

"Corey told me to go back, there was a mission. ”

After a pause, Fan Qingzhu saw that Jin Feng was still calm and didn't like to speak, and he completely treated himself as air.

Unexpectedly, Fan Qingzhu did not sneer for the first time, but spoke quietly.

"I confess, I have prejudices about you. Because from the beginning, I was biased against you. ”

"I still don't understand why you sent us Tekko to take your case. ”

"I'm a soldier, and if the director doesn't say it, I won't ask. ”

"At first I thought you were a spy, because only a spy is qualified to give us a special horse. ”

"With you for a month...... I'm amazed by what you've done......"

"Yes, I, wrong. Apologize to you. ”

After saying this, Fan Qingzhu did not twist, and there was no shame on his face, his thin pink lips were gently pursed, and the deer's eyes looked directly at Jin Feng, with a little tenderness in peace.

Jin Feng still didn't speak, wrapped the leftovers from last night in the steamed buns, and chewed them slowly.

Fan Qingzhu took a breath softly, and his tone was gentle and deep, with a wisp of magnetism.

"I know, you look down on me. In your eyes, for someone like me, you always have a natural hostility. ”

"There's nothing I can do to change your mind about our people and our environment. Just like I thought of you back then. ”

"There must be a lot of bad people in this world, I have been in Tek for three years and have caught countless people. However, there are countless people, and they are all good people. ”

After saying these words, Fan Qingzhu answered the phone and responded calmly: "I will arrive on time." If I'm late, I'll drive myself over. ”

Putting down the phone, Fan Qingzhu looked at Jin Feng quietly, and said softly: "In a month, let me really understand you." It also made me recognize myself. ”

"I never thought that you would be denied citizenship by the Matador Country, let alone that you would help Curator Huang and them find Zhang Xianzhong's treasure. ”

Speaking of this, he turned it up and slowly lowered the jade carving, and said softly: "You also saved me." Also burned out of the hands. ”

"I am truly grateful to you. ”

"This button is our Tek miniature camera, I watched how you saved me......"

"You dug me out of the muck heap......"

"Thank you......"

Speaking of this, Fan Qingzhu lowered his jade head, and his jade face was moved, with a hint of excitement.

"To each his own destiny. Your life is your life......"

"Live well. ”

Jin Feng finally spoke, his voice cold and merciless.

got up and picked up a steamed bun and sat down, gnawing on it without hurry.

Fan Qingzhu lowered his jade head, took a deep breath, and said softly: "I'm done with what I should say." ”

"I shouldn't say that. ”

"You saved me, and I can't repay you. This news is a little compensation from me. ”

After a pause, Fan Qingzhu said: "The person who arrested Li Yixue is called Yu Shuguang." ”

Hearing this, Jin Feng suddenly stiffened, the steamed bun was soft, and his teeth bit his tongue.

Blood flowed into the mouth and down the throat.

Slowly, Jin Feng raised his head.

Fan Qingzhu said softly: "The abductor didn't find out who did it. However, it has nothing to do with Yu Shuguang. ”

Jin Feng asked softly, "Yu Shuguang, who is it?"

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