After a while, a plate of steaming roast beef was served by Fang Lan.

The fragrance is tangy and unusually attractive.

Although he was a little hungry, Long Yunfeng was not reincarnated as a starving ghost after all, so he didn't gobble it up regardless of his demeanor as soon as he saw something delicious.

Young man, eat when you're hungry, and you're not welcome at your aunt's house. Fang Lan smiled and said enthusiastically.

My aunt hasn't eaten yet, my teacher hasn't eaten yet, so why am I embarrassed to eat it? Long Yunfeng smiled faintly, his gaze involuntarily resting on the beads of sweat on Fang Lan's cheeks.

Yunfeng, my mother told you not to be polite. Lin Wanru's willow eyebrows raised slightly, and she looked at Long Yunfeng with some tears and laughter.

yes, lad, we're all fed. Fang Lanle smiled happily, looking at Long Yunfeng lovingly with his eyes.

Good. Long Yunfeng nodded slightly, no longer pretentious, reached out to pick up a skewer of roast beef, and ate it unhurriedly.

Yunfeng, how does it taste? Lin Wanru blinked her eyes like a little girl, looking at Long Yunfeng's eyes, a little provocative.

It tastes pretty good. Long Yunfeng chewed a piece of beef in his mouth with relish, and smiled back at Lin Wanru.

Let's just say, my mother's hands are good, right? Lin Wanru laughed happily, just like the little girl in the kindergarten who was rewarded by the teacher.

Young man, if you like to eat, eat more. Fang Lan also looked at Long Yunfeng with a smile on her face, her heart was full of a sense of accomplishment.

Thank you Auntie. Long Yunfeng said politely.

By the way, boy, what's your name? Thinking that she hadn't asked the name of the benefactor who helped her daughter for so long, Fang Lan couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Dragon cloud wind, flying dragon in the sky, cloud in the sky, storm wind. Long Yunfeng put one hand on his knee, stared intently at Fang Lan's gaze, and said word by word.

Good name! Very manly. Fang Lan said approvingly, her eyes shining with an eager light.

For Long Yunfeng, the more she looks at it now, the more she appreciates it.

Your home is not far from here, so it's inconvenient to go back later? Fang Lan asked with concern.

I live on campus. Long Yunfeng replied lightly.

Oh. Fang Lan nodded suddenly in realization, and the approval on her face was even stronger.

At a young age, he dared to leave his parents to live in school, and he should be a strong and independent boy. That's what she thought in her heart.

Where is your home? What did your parents do? Leave you alone in school, aren't your parents worried about you? Fang Lan asked with some curiosity, at this time, many parents are used to holding their children in the palm of their hands, and they are not worried about their children going out alone, and some parents even rent a house near the school to accompany their children after they go to college.

Long Yunfeng's situation is a little special, at least that's what she thinks.

Parents! Long Yunfeng was suddenly stunned, his deep pupils suddenly revealed endless loneliness and sadness, and the hand that was about to take the meat seemed to be blocked by an invisible force suddenly, and it hung in the air.

Kid, what's wrong with you? Seeing Long Yunfeng's abnormal appearance, Fang Lan asked puzzledly.

Mom, he's an orphan. Lin Wanru slowly opened her mouth and looked at her mother with some complaint.

What the? Orphan? Fang Lan was slightly stunned, and her eyes showed an indescribable surprise and guilt.

She originally thought that the daughter who lacked father's love since she was a child and was raised by herself was pitiful enough, but she didn't expect that Long Yunfeng, a child who looked like he was only fifteen years old, would be an orphan without a father and mother!

Child, I'm sorry, Auntie really doesn't know. Fang Lan hurriedly apologized to Long Yunfeng, and what she said became a little incoherent.

Looking at Long Yunfeng's eyes, there was also a trace of pity and sympathy.

It's okay, I'm used to living alone. Long Yunfeng said unhurriedly, but in his eyes, there were waves surging.

Once upon a time, he wanted to be like other children, to be able to run into his parents' arms when he was wronged, and to be able to share happiness with his parents when he achieved a little achievement.

Even the parent-teacher conference, which was cursed by 90% of the students, became the thing he was most fascinated and looked forward to.

Auntie, it's not too early, I should go, I have classes tomorrow. Long Yunfeng looked down at his phone, and then slowly stood up.

Cloud Wind. Lin Wanru barely stood up with her chair and screamed anxiously.

Teacher Lin, I really should go back, I remember the first class tomorrow morning, or your English class. Long Yunfeng glanced at Lin Wanru and repeated.

If you are tired, I will give you a morning off, you don't have to go to class tomorrow morning, and the teacher will make up for you at another time. “

Teacher, don't worry, tomorrow morning, I will go to class on time. ”

As soon as the words fell, Long Yunfeng left without looking back.

Looking at Long Yunfeng's back as he drifted away, an inexplicable sense of loss and loneliness slowly surged into Lin Wanru's heart.

Wanru, what's wrong? Reluctant to let him go? Fang Lan looked at her daughter intently, looking unexpected.

It's nothing, it's just that seeing that it's so late, I'm afraid he's not safe on the road. Lin Wanru said slowly, her eyes kept rolling, as if she was deliberately avoiding her mother's gaze.

Child, I don't know what you're thinking? Fang Lan smiled and looked at Lin Wanru quite understandingly.

Mom, I used to be young. Long Yunfeng, this kid is quite sensible and affectionate, but his age seems to be a little younger for you, you are already twenty-three, and he is estimated to be only fifteen years old, right? ”

Mom, where did you think of going? Lin Wanru pretended to be angry and said coquettishly, her pretty face was already red unconsciously.

Cold wind, waning moon.

After getting out of the taxi, Long Yunfeng walked down the familiar street near the campus again.

It's really worrying! He sighed softly, took a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and lit it gently.

Smoke curled and drifted away with his melancholy.

He is not a fool, and he can naturally see that Lin Wanru's friendship with him has surpassed the ordinary teacher-student relationship.

Just, is he acceptable? Of course not!

Regardless of the age gap, from his current situation alone, he cannot give happiness to anyone who loves him.

First, he has no regular source of income, and all the money is earned by poaching in the mountains, speculating in stocks, and playing black boxing, although he has a lot of savings, but this is not a long-term solution.

Second, he has now offended several people with heads and faces in Ji City, none of those Second Ancestors are fuel-efficient lamps, and soon, he will face crazy revenge, and he doesn't want anyone who loves him to be affected.

Thirdly, and most importantly, he never forgot that person, the person he thought about day and night.

Thinking of this, he took out his phone again and opened the photo that had been sealed for a long time.

Xiaoxuan in the photo is still smiling like a flower, pure and lovely.

Where are you? He asked softly, and a drop of water fell from the corner of his eye and gently dripped onto the screen of his phone.

A gust of wind blew in the face, with a coolness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Who? An icy chill burst out from between his pupils.

He instinctively felt that a man was slowly approaching him.

Young man, are you a student at this school? In the darkness, a man slowly approached him.

The visitor was in his twenties, with a dark complexion, and was wearing a copycat brand-name jacket that he bought from an unknown stall.

With a square face and kind and honest eyes, he doesn't look like a harmless young migrant worker.

However, Long Yunfeng sniffed something like a needle from his seemingly kind eyes.

Who are you? Long Yunfeng asked vigilantly, his instinct telling him that the person who came to him was not a good man or a woman.

I am a messenger sent by God. The young man smiled kindly and took out a booklet to Long Yunfeng.

This person is none other than the black dog of the "Almighty God".

After separating from the mountain ghost, he came to the vicinity of No. 1 Middle School alone, because the mountain ghost told him that the students of the school were also important development objects.

Hungry, he ate a plate of fried noodles at a nearby barbecue stall, and after two chicken legs, he wandered around.

Inadvertently, when he saw Long Yunfeng, who was wearing a middle school uniform and wandering alone outside the school, he felt that the object of his development had been sent to the door.

If you can fool this guy into the "Almighty God", it will also be a credit to the organization.

What is it? Long Yunfeng looked at him suspiciously, and driven by curiosity, he still took his booklet.

What is written on it seems to be something Christian, but when you look closely, it seems to be a little different.

Young man, it seems that you have encountered something troublesome, it doesn't matter, as long as you believe in God, God will help you solve all your problems. The black dog smiled, and the kind eyes were still so harmless to humans and animals.

I'm sorry, God can't solve my problem. Long Yunfeng said very firmly, and without hesitation, he changed the booklet to the black dog.

After experiencing a series of things such as Jiaolong, Gu Wu, and cultivation, he is no longer the outright materialist he used to be.

However, he still did not have the slightest reverence for the so-called gods, and even doubted their existence.

"Xuan Ling Jue" only says that after nine thunder tribulations, the yin qi in the soul, the thoughts are pure yang, and they can leave the body to become an entity alone, and achieve the Ming God, without mentioning the so-called ascension to the immortal realm, let alone the legendary heavenly realm or any well-known gods.

The so-called theory of the gods, in his opinion, is still nonsense

What's more, this unknown person appeared in front of him in the middle of the night for no reason, which had to make him vigilant.

A regular and legal religious organization would never go out into the streets in the middle of the night to solicit people into the Church, because this person's motives are not pure! “

The qi and blood around his body have been slowly running, and his eyes are also vigilantly watching the black dog's demeanor and movements.

Are you an ancient warrior? The black dog's face changed suddenly.