After receiving the private messages and gifts from the God of Wealth, Han Feng didn't have any intention of playing games at the moment, just thinking about quickly finding a place where no one was there to open the gift and see what immortal artifact the God of Wealth had given him.

After turning off the computer and saying hello to Chen Fatzi, he opened a room in a nearby hotel and moved in.

As soon as he entered the room and locked the door, Han Feng couldn't wait to open the Heavenly Court reader, clicked to receive, and then, as usual, a gift box appeared in front of him out of thin air.

"What is this? Pet? Dog? Picking up this fluffy little animal, Han Feng looked puzzled.

Looking at the little animal in front of him, he saw that it was covered with golden-white hair, and its small size was the same as that of a newborn puppy, lying in Han Feng's arms, its fluffy limbs were constantly swinging, a pair of small eyes didn't seem to have opened yet, its nose sucked, and it licked Han Feng's fingers with his tongue.

"I don't understand, just look at the instructions" Han Feng held the small thing with one hand, and took out the manual from the box with the other hand and looked at it.

I saw that it was written: This thing is called the Golden Retriever Lion Roar Beast, which was born to the Roaring Sky Dog and the Golden Retriever Lion Roar King, the ninth daughter of the eighteenth child, with pure fairy beast blood, and loyal to the master.

"Golden Retriever Lion Roar? I said, why is it so like a dog, it turned out to be born from the whistling dog, and it was actually a mother? Thinking that Han Feng parted the hind limbs of the lion roar beast and looked at it, it was indeed a female, "I'm really a dog, I should be a dog, a dog, a dog."

In fact, Han Feng himself likes small animals very much, and he used to have a few puppies at home, but he was always killed by the damn dog hunters.

Looking at the fluffy golden retriever lion roaring in front of him, Han Feng said, "Since you can follow me in the future, then give you a name!" If you are a descendant of the Golden Retriever Lion's Roar, how about you call Bai Jingjing from now on? ”

As soon as Han Feng's words fell, the little lion roared and bit Han Feng's thumb, and then screamed "whoa-woo-" after being able to do so.

Seeing that his thumb was bitten and bleeding by the little lion's roar, Han Feng didn't care, from the moment the little lion's roar bit the blood just now, Han Feng felt that he and the little lion's roar actually had a heart-to-heart, and he could intuitively feel the little lion's roar's thoughts.

Just now, the little lion roared and bit him, in fact, to recognize the master, and the little lion roar also expressed his love for the name Bai Jingjing.

"It's good if you like it," Han Feng smiled and stroked the little lion's fluffy body.

Immediately afterwards, the little lion's roar began to roll on Han Feng's hands, and he kept screaming.

"Hungry? Okay, I'll go find you something to eat" Seeing Bai Jingjing rolling in front of him, Han Feng knew that he must be hungry without looking.

But the sky outside is just getting light, and basically no store will open so early, so go up there to get food for the little lion roar? And I don't know what Lion Roar likes to eat! It was not written in the manual, and Han Feng was depressed.

There was no way, in the end, Han Feng could only call the waiter at the hotel, paid twice the amount more, and got a lot of food from the waiter, including dog food, bones, and some snacks.

Holding the little lion roar, Han Feng first handed the bone to Bai Jingjing, only to see Bai Jingjing's nose sniffing, and he screamed "whoa-woo-"

"Don't like it?" Looking at the roar of the little lion, Han Feng asked.

The answer to Han Feng was another one: "Woo-woo-".

"Alright! Then Han Feng handed the same thing in his hand to Bai Jingjing one by one, and the exchange was still a "whoa-woo-" cry.

"Don't like both? So what exactly do you like to eat? Han Feng said depressedly.

"Woo-woo-woo"

"What, you said you only eat the food of the Heavenly Court?" Han Feng was surprised.

"Woo-woo-"

"Alright! You make me think about it" Han Feng was depressed when he heard the little lion's roar and replied affirmatively, only eating the food of Heavenly Court? Where to get it yourself. By the way, if you want to talk about the things of Heavenly Court, there are really a few things yourself.

Thinking about it, Han Feng took out the jade Yezhi given by the land, the Baihua wine given by the flower fairy, and the Han Zhong pear with only one left to eat from his arms.

Stuffed in front of the little lion's roar the same, I saw the little lion's roar sniffing on the Baihua wine and Han Zhongli and then turned his head and was not interested, only when he smelled the jade Yeats, he screamed, and then bit two pieces of jade Yeats and ate it, only then did he look comfortable, turned over and fell asleep.

Seeing that Bai Jingjing had eaten two pieces of Jade Yezhis, Han Feng was dumbfounded, there were only five pieces of Jade Yezhi left, and two pieces were eaten by Bai Jingjing at once.

"Is this so teasing me? How will I raise this in the future? Where am I going to get so much Jade Yeats? Thinking of this, Han Feng scolded: "Paralysis, you god of wealth, what is it not good to send a foodie to me, I am a muddy girl!" ”

The messy Han Feng just wanted to rush to the heavenly court to explode the chrysanthemum of the God of Wealth at this moment, and 10,000 grass and mud horses floated in Han Feng's heart.

Looking at the roar of the sleeping little lion, and then looking at the sky outside, the sun has come out at this moment, the golden light is shining on the whole land, and the street is a scene of early morning recovery.

"Forget it, you can't return it anyway, let it be! Besides, there is a heavenly pet that seems to be very awesome! Thinking that Han Feng stuffed the little lion's roar into his arms, he settled the bill and left the hotel.

A person wandering aimlessly on the street, it's only a little past eight o'clock now, Wanyun must not have gotten up yet, and most girls like to snooze, so they didn't call over, but thought about whether to buy a house, anyway, they already have money on them, and if they have money, they should spend it and not treat themselves badly.

Thinking of these, Han Feng took a taxi to Menghu Villa in the city, ready to buy a small private villa. Han Feng's Zhoufu City can only be regarded as a third- and fourth-tier city, so buying a small villa in the urban area is not as expensive as a first- and second-tier city.

The Dream Lake Villa is a relatively complete villa area in Zhoufu City, where all the villas are small three-storey, and there is an artificial lake dug by the population nearby, and the scenery is more beautiful.

I got out of the car and came to the sales department, and casually found a more eye-catching sales lady and asked, "Do you still have villas for sale here?" ”

"Do you want to buy a villa?" Looking at Han Feng who appeared in front of him, the sales lady who was sorting out the text asked with a look of disbelief.

"Why can't I buy a villa?" Han Feng asked depressedly.

"That's not it, it's that you look too young, so I'm just surprised" Knowing that she must have lost her temper just now, the sales lady quickly explained. Who knows if this little boy in front of him is a rich second generation!

"Hehe, I'm already young! It's only twenty-two this year" I don't know if it was the sales lady's explanation just now that satisfied Han Feng's unknown little vanity, so Han Feng didn't get angry, but smiled proudly.

"We do have unsold villas here, but I don't know what kind of house you want to buy, sir?" The sales lady was depressed, she didn't expect the young man in front of her to be so cheeky.

"Well, what kind of apartment types do you have? I want to buy a small independent villa, the price, within two million," Han Feng said with a smile.