Chapter 951: The Enemy Comes to the Door?

For Zhao Mengyue, a little goblin, Feng Hao really can't do anything about her?

In this woman's thinking, the pickle man is just like the man picks up the girl, bold and thin-hearted, thick-skinned, and it is useless to refuse.

But if it is solved by force, it is not appropriate, after all, people have not offended him.

In short, when Feng Hao saw Zhao Mengyue coming over, his head was big, "You and I see, I almost looked at Brother Hongji." ”

"It's okay, it's okay. Lian Hongji laughed.

"Anyway, Miss Zhao has something to do with me?" Feng Hao looked at Zhao Mengyue with an indifferent face, trying to force her away.

However, Zhao Mengyue bubbled up and was thick-skinned and scary, her mouth hooked, and Ying Yingjiao smiled: "Brother Feng, don't be so unkind! ”

"......" Feng Hao couldn't help but raise a black line and meowed, this feeling of being soaked by a woman is really painful.

Even Hongji naturally sensed Feng Hao's disgust with Zhao Mengyue, and hurriedly came forward to relieve the siege and said: "Xiao Yueyue, you better go back first, I still have important things to discuss with Brother Feng." ”

"Don't~ People are not outsiders. Zhao Mengyue said coquettishly to Lian Hongji.

Lian Hongji had a chill, but fortunately, he grew up with Zhao Mengyue and knew the virtue of this girl, otherwise it would have been possible to find her way.

"Tsk, I really don't think of myself as an outsider~!" Lian Hongji secretly sneered: "If you really remember your childhood, hurry up and get out of me, otherwise don't blame me for turning my face!"

Zhao Mengyue's expression froze, and she couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, there was no way, although he and Lian Hongji had known each other since childhood, but since they grew up, they had not been in touch for many years.

"Well, let's talk slowly. Zhao Mengyue nodded aggrievedly, and before leaving, she deliberately threw a wink at Feng Hao: "Brother Feng~I have time to have a meal together~!"

"......" Feng Hao watched Zhao Mengyue walk away with tears and laughter, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But when he saw Lian Hongji on the side, his eyes were full of melancholy and said: "Grandma's, what did I experience in Lian Hongji's childhood? There are just two little friends in total, and there is no normal person, it's really a dog!"

Feng Hao glanced at him in astonishment, and couldn't help but feel some sympathy.

For most people, childhood memories and playmates are simple and beautiful, but for Lian Hongji, it is no different from a nightmare, one is disgusted with Cheng Xiuxiu, who was born in him, and the other is Zhao Mengyue, who is influenced by feminist galaxy thinking, and no one can stand it.

"People always change, don't think too much. Feng Hao couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder and comforted.

Lian Hongji smiled bitterly and sighed, feeling melancholy about whether he wanted to die or live.

"Okay, let's go to my shop and sit down, and by the way, I'll help you see the situation of the little white tiger. Feng Hao grinned.

As soon as he heard this, Lian Hongji suddenly cheered up, and followed Feng Hao on Xiaobai's back, excited not to want it.

When I returned to the grocery store in Hongfeng District, it was already approaching evening.

After Lian Hongji saw the situation of the grocery store, he couldn't help but be a little surprised: "I said Brother Feng, the conditions of your small store are too bad, right? ”

"There's no need for that. Feng Hao shook his head with a light smile and said, "I still have a lot of important things to do, and I don't plan to do it for a long time in the black market." ”

"That's right, with Brother Feng's strength, it really shouldn't be limited to a small place like Purple Pluto. Lian Hongji said meaningfully.

Feng Hao smiled faintly, no longer entangled in these boring questions, and cut straight to the point: "Don't talk about this, let's help your little white tiger take a look first, I feel that something should be wrong with your little white tiger, otherwise it is impossible to have no change in two years." ”

Speaking of the little white tiger, Lian Hongji immediately became serious, carefully put the little white tiger on the table, and said solemnly: "Brother Feng, please, what do you need to use, just ask, money is not a problem." ”

"Don't worry, you have to figure out what the problem is. ”

Feng Hao glanced at him with a smile, and then probed his divine sense into the little white tiger's body and probed it carefully.

Although he didn't know much about Warcraft research, as a top alchemist, he could still see some physical health problems.

But after he checked it over and over again for a long time, he found that the little white tiger was very healthy in all aspects, and he couldn't see any problems at all.

In desperation, I had to turn to the three-second fire in the sea for help, but the three-second fire couldn't find out the problem.

This made Feng Hao fall into deep doubts, because judging from the fact that the little white tiger has not changed for two years, there is definitely something wrong.

For a while, Feng Hao couldn't help but get in touch with the little white tiger, while checking the information of the white tiger's bloodline on the Internet, he used various instruments to test it, from blood to hair, and did not let it go.

In the end, even Hongji was napping, but Feng Hao was still busy around the little white tiger.

"Brother Feng, why don't you forget it?" Lian Hongji said a little embarrassed: "Maybe there is really nothing wrong with Huzi." ”

"Impossible, even a juvenile white tiger with pure blood, it is impossible for both sides not to change in the slightest. ”

Feng Hao vetoed with red eyes, as if he was in a state of madness.

Lian Hongji shook his head helplessly, so he could only wait by the side with nothing to do, and visited the details of the grocery store by the way.

It doesn't matter if you don't visit, this visit will be a big problem.

I saw him standing in front of the door of the little carp with a surprised face, and glanced back at Feng Hao with a strange expression, feeling that he had found something terrible: "Good girl, Brother Feng can't have any special habits, right?"

Feng Hao didn't know the situation on Lian Hongji's side, at this moment, he was completely immersed in the research and inspection of the little white tiger.

Night fell unconsciously, and after Lian Hongji visited in horror, he quietly returned to his position, as if nothing had happened, but there was a strange look in his eyes when he looked at Feng Hao.

At this moment, two old men with extraordinary temperaments suddenly broke into the grocery store, breaking the original peace.

Seeing someone coming in, Lian Hongji thought it was a customer, so he hurriedly got up and greeted, "Do the two seniors need something?"

"Go, go, we're here to find Feng Hao. One of the enlightened old men pushed him aside impatiently, then pointed at Feng Hao, who was studying over there, and turned back to the other old man and asked, "Is he the one?"

"That's right. Professor Rudy nodded resentfully.

Seeing the two old men's aggressive and ill-intentioned posture, even Hongji thought that Feng Hao's enemy had come to the door, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "What are you going to do?

"Joke! The old man is in the Seven Stars of the Heavenly Dao, and the Purple Pluto Star is a fart!" The old man Wufeng waved his hand, leaving Lian Hongji aside, and then rushed towards Feng Hao with a fierce momentum.

Being so skimmed by the master of enlightenment, Lian Hongji felt like he had been smashed by a daughter's huge force, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly shouted loudly: "Brother Feng, something is wrongβ€”β€”!

But seeing Feng Hao's selfless busyness over there, he couldn't hear his shout at all.