"Then you're welcome. Feng Zhijing said with a smile.

"Don't be polite with me. By the way, ma'am, what are your names?" asked the steward.

"My name is Feng Zhi. My husband's name is Mozi. Feng Zhijing casually used the two of their names, and two of the words asked for two names.

"They are so named. By the way, you don't have to be a steward anymore. My name is Lin Feng. Just call me by my name. Lin Feng said generously.

"Lin Feng, your name is not bad. Feng Zhijing said with a smile.

"Then I won't bother you, you can wait a while and the auction will begin. After Lin Feng finished speaking, he walked out.

He had just left for a short time, and two cross talkers brought a lot of food, one with tea and snacks, and the other with fruits.

Especially the one from Duan Guzheng. A large plate full of fruit. It's exactly the same as the last time I saw and ate zongzi, maybe I saw that the madman actually liked to eat, so he took so many fruits. There are more than two dozen of them. This Lin Feng is really generous. Feng Zhijing thought to herself.

Jun Zimo was not very happy. Especially seeing Lin Feng talking to Feng Zijian so cordially. I haven't turned it over for a long time, and the vinegar jar has started to turn over again.

The elements looked at these things and talked to Lin Feng at all, and they didn't notice Jun Zimo's face at all.

It's as black as charcoal. Feng Zhijing took a piece of pastry and was about to give Jun Zi Mo. only to realize that his face was wrong.

"Zimo, what's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable?" Feng Zhijing asked with concern.

"You just care about whether I'm comfortable or not, didn't you just say it was very pleasant?" Jun Zimo said coldly.

"How can I tell him that it is very pleasant, but it is just to deal with it, we want to sell the order here, and we must deal with this person. You're the most important thing in my heart. Feng Zhijing said with a smile.

It's been a long time since I've seen Junzimo like this. for he urged them to be healed.

It turned out not at all. It's just that they can't see these people in Fengbei, and even those few demonic beasts don't meet often, only the two of them can't be jealous.

We understood as soon as we looked at his face recently, and hurried to coax.

"If I am important, you don't look at me. Just talking to people. With a silent voice, there was some relief.

"Didn't I tell him something. In my heart, you are the most beautiful and the most handsome, and he is far worse than you. In the future, you don't want me to talk to him more, I just have to talk to him less, because some irrelevant people don't need to be angry, right?" Feng Zijing said softly. His fingers were still holding the gentleman's arm and touching his arm, and his head was shaken to his shoulder.

How can you still be angry when you are lonely, especially when you hear that puffiness, you can't get angry. His father's baby has been running around for their survival, and he is really a little angry because of some strangers, but seeing his baby so happy with those people, he can't control his temper.

Just say these words. It's better to be a baby in his house. Don't dislike it at this time, come over and coax yourself.

The more we get along, the more I like Feng Zijian.

Do you think my temper is getting worse and worse?, I asked, worried. The more you love, the more afraid you are of leaving, afraid of being lonely and lonely.

"Who said you have a bad temper, your temper is the best. It's just when you see some nasty people and things that you have this reaction. If you talk to a beautiful woman, I'll get angry too, that's a normal reaction. So, you can't talk to them, you can just look at me and talk to me. Feng Zhijing said with a smile. When he said this, he was very domineering, like a queen.

But Junzi Mo loves him to death the way he looks now.

"I've never seen this kind of pastry, it should be delicious, you can try it in one bite. Feng Zhijing picked up a piece of pastry and put it on the roll and wiped it in her mouth. There's no way but to take a bite.

Abe said that the pastry was delicious, not so sweet and greasy, and very refreshing. Nodding like this, Feng Zhijun put the rest of the pastry in his mouth and chewed it slowly, his eyes narrowed like a little cat stealing food.

The prince ate pastries and fruits, and the crowd gathered more and more. There are several hundred people on the 1st floor of the hall on several levels. There are also many people on the second floor, and it seems that they are either rich or expensive, and they are gorgeous.

Feng Zijing doesn't care about these things, he only cares about how much his pills can be sold for, how many herbs can be exchanged for and eat, etc.

If he wants to sell it for a good price this time, he will take out some more orders to sell, anyway, there are many worries in his fart that he used to think were someone else's, and he is embarrassed to be his own. What's so embarrassing, as long as you can practice calligraphy after solving all the difficulties.

For Feng Zijin, worry has never been a problem. The most difficult thing for him to solve is that Zhao Zhoumei is a woman who is difficult to deal with, and now the sphere of influence is large, which is the biggest situation for them.

During this time, they were cultivating in Fengpei, Feng Zijing had reached the third episode of ordinary life, and Junzi Mo had advanced to the next level. If you are promoted again, you will be born.

But these cultivations on this continent are nothing at all, and any person who comes out can defeat them, or even take their lives.

This feeling is so bad, as if your life is in someone else's hands, and it can disappear at any time.

We have always controlled our own lives, and even other people's lives, and he feels very bad in his heart like this

But real life is not easy, and he thinks that he has to do this. However, Feng Zijing is not a discouraged person, he does whatever he wants, he continues to work hard to cultivate, and the inferior ammunition is step by step towards his goal, killing the woman and rescuing his parents.

Maybe it's an impossible task for others, but it's only a matter of time between Junzi Mo and Feng.

But who in the world can give them how much world, especially the Tibetan people, although the pills they are taking now can endure for a while, if he finds that they are already in good spirits, if Zhao Rumei finds out that they have come to the last session, it is estimated that they will not be able to avoid this kind of beauty no matter how much they hide.

There are too many feminine and feminine minions, because he is now the ruler of the previous term, and he rules everywhere and everywhere.

Put yourself looking at the people outside. Everyone had some expectations on their faces, and they didn't know what they were expecting, of course Feng Zijing didn't know, because he had been practicing in farting every day during this time, and he didn't know what was going on outside.

These people are all here for him, people here are fighting every day, so the pill is very important to them, not to mention the level 5 pill, it can treat their serious injuries, not to mention the level 6 pill, there are a few of them that can make their cultivation break through.

Needless to say, how important it will be, cultivation can change a lot of things in people as long as it is one level higher and one level higher.