Chapter 93: Don't beat Xiaofeng's attention

Since the snow fell, Xiaofeng was as excited as if she had been beaten with chicken blood. Frolicking in the snow all day long with little gold and little white tigers.

As for Wang Xiaopang's destruction king, he didn't know that he hibernated in the stone cave in the mountains.

Wang Xiaopang summoned several times, but did not get a response.

During this time, Xiaofeng's frolicking photos on the snow went viral in the college forum, and the popularity did not decrease but increased a lot.

Xiaofeng has become human nature, and the post is rubbing up, no matter what photo of Xiaofeng is, it will be frantically sought after by fans.

"Oops, Xiaofeng actually built a snowman, I'll go down later, build one"

β€”β€”From Miss Mi Guo

"Wow, Xiaofeng is handsome again, she looks so good in clothes"

- Don't ask me who I am?

"Oh my God, I'm going down to take pictures with Xiaofeng, such a beautiful view, I'm here"

- From my youngest, don't bully me

Xiaofeng's post, now he has earned more than 6,000 gold coins just by browsing, not counting rewards.

Wang Xiaochubby grinned, sat in Lin Xuan's room, and said to Lin Xuan while praising it:

Senior brother, Xiaofeng's popularity is now the first in the whole academy, higher than the old dean and the five elders.

Lin Yu sat on the bench opposite him, looking at the geography book in his hand, and when he heard his words coldly, he asked in some surprise.

"Xiaofeng is now ranked first in the whole hospital?"

"Well, as popular as Xiaofeng, if it is in the Huaxia Continent, it will definitely be a popular fried chicken"

Wang Xiaopang said excitedly

If you can enter the film and television industry, you will definitely be a big star in the future, and it is estimated that you will be the most eye-catching focus in the world.

Moreover, when a star is very profitable, a film salary can have millions of gold coins in the account.

I want to be its agent, senior brother, how about you say that after we graduate, we will open a media company and make Xiaofeng a star in mainland China?

When the time comes, we will be able to lie down and make money.

Wang Xiaopang, looking at Lin Xuan, thought about it again and again, and spit flew in his mouth.

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and it seemed that he had seen the scene of the future Xiaofeng standing at the Oscars to receive the Best Actor.

"Stop, stop"

Lin Yu closed the geography book in his hand and stood up from the bench

"Xiaopang, Xiaofeng must not be a star, or is it, we must not fight its idea to make money"

The books all say that "a gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, how can we use it? celebrities make money, and others also earn it through hard work, and we have to rely on ourselves."

Lin Yu's expression was very serious, without the slightest hint of joke.

In this matter, Lin Yu never compromised.

Xiaofeng is still young, and he is also a divine beast, in case it is known by people with ill intentions, this will not only cause trouble, but also endanger Xiaofeng's life.

Since he has seen too many things about the celebrity circle on his mobile phone, Lin Yu is very disgusted by this.

And he never thought of relying on Xiaofeng to live.

There is no money, you can earn it, but Xiaofeng is definitely not a tool for him to make money.

Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement

People should always have ambition, Lin Yu never felt that he would not be able to make money with his own ability, and besides, he was still a disciple of the Spiritual Cultivation Academy, once he graduated, the future was limitless.

Wang Xiaopang was silent, he knew that he had said the wrong thing, Xiaofeng had a special identity after all, and this was naturally not known to ordinary humans.

And with Lin Yu's temper, he wouldn't agree at all, if he wasn't too excited just now, he wouldn't have said that.

The space became a little heavy, and Lin Yu walked outside the house and looked at Xiaofeng, who was frolicking in the open space in front of the house, smiling.

Seeing Xiaofeng's carefree appearance, he remembered the happy time he had with his grandfather when he was in the abandoned city, although there was a shortage of materials, but the life was very happy.

There is no trouble, no one holds a grudge against him, there is no need to cultivate, and there is no need to review the content of the geography book.

Seeing Xiaofeng, he seemed to see his former self.

His heart was full of emotion, although he was not very old, but after going through too many tribulations, he had gradually become like a little adult.

In terms of handling things and thinking, he doesn't look like a teenager at all.

In the afternoon, the snowflakes stopped and the sky was still gloomy, but not as gray as it was in the morning.

This night, Lin Yu was sleepless in bed, looking at the sleeping Xiaofeng and Xiaojin lying under the bed.

He felt like everything that had happened recently was like a dream.

It's muddy, but it's very memorable, and it's pitch black outside.

Lin Yu's eyes widened, thinking in his mind, the so-called life, although he didn't know what the future would look like, whether it would snow tomorrow, and the upcoming exams, it would not be easy.

But at this time, he was full of thoughts, and the sound of gentle breathing and Xiao Jin's snoring were gently fluttering in the room and beside him.

Is life like this? Is Chubby's words at night true?

Lin Yu thought as he shrunk into the soft quilt and asked himself in his heart.

Unconsciously, Lin Yu fell asleep, did not dream, and did not turn over again.

Early in the morning, amid Wang Xiaopang's call, Lin Xuan and Xiaofeng opened their eyes at the same time.

"Senior brother, get up quickly, I'm going to be late for class"

Wang Xiaopang knocked on the door, but before Lin Yu could answer, Xiaojin had already slammed up from the ground and roared towards the door.

The snow fell from the eaves of the house.

As soon as Wang Xiaopang looked up, a large piece of snow fell, smashing right in front of him.

"I'll go..."

Dressed in black cotton clothes, he let out an exclamation and hurriedly hid to the side.

Fortunately, Lin Yu opened the door and walked out.

Xiao Jin took a brisk walk, jumped out, and looked at Wang Xiaopang angrily and complainingly, as if he was blaming him for disturbing his dream.

Walking on the snow, peeing as if no one was around.

Lin Yu yawned again and again, wrapped his clothes, and welcomed Wang Xiaopang into the house.

It was warm inside the house, but it was bitterly cold outside.

Wang Xiaopang entered the room, and hurriedly turned to Xiaofeng, who was still lying on the bed with small eyes open, and stroked his cold hands on its ruddy little face.

"Xiaofeng, don't get up yet, I won't take you to breakfast later"

Xiaofeng shrank up and reluctantly broke free from Wang Xiaopang's cold-colored hands.

looked at him angrily: Little fat bad guy, I won't play with you anymore.

After saying that, he turned around and slipped behind the quilt.

"Oh, Xiaofeng's temper is rising."

Wang Xiaopang didn't laugh angrily, took out his mobile phone, took a screenshot, and uploaded it to the forum post.

Lin Yu got dressed, brushed his teeth, washed his face, cleaned up briefly, said a few words to Xiaofeng and Xiaojin, and walked out with Wang Xiaopang.

Outside the house, the snow was three inches thick, and rows of footprints stretched from the trees to the academy.