"Dad pays," Hearing that the money was going to be given, the little girl hurriedly got behind her father: "At this time, Dad should be allowed to appear." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"You're her father?" The peddler looked at Luo Yunfeng, and he stretched out his hand: "Hurry up and give the money." After this vote, I can go home and get married. ”

Luo Yunfeng took out his wallet from his pocket, and he suddenly raised his head and said, "Ten thousand brand-new banknotes weigh more than a hundred grams." Do you know how big and how heavy a brand new banknote is? Are you sure you can handle it? ”

Hawker: "Heavy, heavy, heavy-" He was stuck again.

Luo Yunfeng took a few steps back cautiously, he turned his head to the others and said, "Everyone stand away, I'm going to pay." ”

Before the words fell, a "boom" sound was heard. A huge cart fell from the sky and smashed the marshmallow bunk into the ground.

Countless hundred-dollar bills were scattered all over the place, and others flocked to them: "Money has fallen from the sky, hurry up and grab it." ”

Looking at the chaos in front of him, Luo Yunfeng smacked his lips: "It seems that Xiao Yingxue's imagination is also very poor." In her mind, 100 million is equivalent to a mortgage car. ”

Gu Jiangxian couldn't hold back any longer: "Can you stop messing around?" Don't mess around in Sister Xue's spiritual world, okay? ”

"Auntie rest assured, this kind of destruction will not have an impact on Aunt Xiao." Luo You poked his head out of his father's arms: "This is her logical self-consistency in operation." Once the operation is complete, everything starts again. ”

Sure enough, after a few seconds of coaxing, the person in the illusion disappeared cleanly. It didn't take long for the identical fixed scene to refresh again.

"It's so interesting." Luo Yao said with high interest: "This place Yaoyao can play for a year. ”

Luo Yunfeng saw Gu Jiangxian's unhappy face, and he hurriedly grabbed his daughter: "Yaoyao, don't make trouble, we are here to play a puzzle game to save people, not to help Sister Xiao catch bugs." ”

"Let's pay attention and see if there is anything special about it. Another point, don't talk to NPCs at will, and strive to clear the customs once. ”

The group cautiously marched through the square.

Everyone looked around with wide eyes, trying to find clues hidden in the illusion.

But most of the square was walked down, and everyone still didn't find anything.

"Today's incident is really evil," Ning Ruohuang complained as she walked: "It's more evil than the most evil thing I've encountered in all these years of undercover in the Dark Sanctuary." ”

Luo Yao hurriedly ran to her mother's side: "Mom, tell Yaoyao a little bit about being a spy, Yaoyao likes to listen to it the most." ”

"I'm afraid not yet. Mom's story is all in the period of secrecy, and I can't tell it yet. Ning Ruohuang hugged Luo Yao, and she cautiously proposed, "Why don't I tell you some jokes about Dad?" ”

Luo Yao hurriedly nodded: "Okay, good, it's best to be Dad's black history." ”

"The first time I saw Luo Yunfeng, it was also in this square." Ning Ruohuang smiled and said, "At that time, Luo Yunfeng was standing over there. ”

"Is he wearing a red vest and a Santa hat and handing out flyers in the square?" Jin Yuemeng suddenly interjected.

Ning Ruohuang's eyes widened: "Hey, how do you know?" Did you stalk me that day? ”

"The devil wants to follow you." Jin Yuemeng pointed forward: "What do you see is that?" I now suspect this is your dream. ”

Everyone looked at Jin Yuemeng's direction, and there was an NPC image of Luo Yunfeng in front of them.

He was holding a stack of flyers in his hand and a professional smile on his face, looking like he was working part-time.

"Hehe, it's really me six years ago, with a young face and a young face. There's a vague shadow of me now. Yuemeng didn't say that it was me, and even I couldn't recognize myself. Luo Yunfeng stood in front of him for a while, and he said to his two daughters: "Now not only have I grown taller, but I have also become handsome." ”

Jin Yuemeng pursed her lips and smiled: "Who let me see your previous information?" To be honest, before I looked at the profile photo, I estimated that except for Ning Ruohuang, no one would be able to recognize you before. ”

Seeing Luo Yunfeng posing as an NPC, Luo Yao did not cheer.

The little girl pinched her chin with her hand and put on a Conan-like posture: "Why does Sister Xiao's dream have a father?" ”

"It's not just my father, but my mother." Luo You suddenly pointed to the other side behind the NPC and said, "Yoyo has seen Mom." ”

Looking in the direction Luo You pointed, less than twenty meters away from the NPC of Luoyun Peak, Ning Ruohuang's image stood pretty.

Ning Ruohuang's eyes stared at Luo Yunfeng's back, and the posture was like a hunter seeing his prey. In Ning Ruohuang's hand, he was still holding a cup of strawberry sundae.

"It's weird, this was the first time we met." Luo Yunfeng looked at Ning Ruohuang's eyes carefully, he turned around and smiled at Luo Yao: "Look at your mother's ill-intentioned eyes, she is targeting me here." ”

"Who made you look innocent and deceitful?" Ning Ruohuang's face was full of disdain: "If you were a little smarter, maybe I would choose someone else." ”

While Luo Ning and the two were discussing history, Gu Jiangxian asked Jin Yuemeng in a low voice: "Sister, why did Youyou call Ning Ruohuang's mother?" ”

"What's so strange about that?" Jin Yuemeng smiled lightly: "Yaoyao also calls my mother." ”

"This is different" Gu Jiangxian had an expression full of hatred: "You are Luo Yunfeng's wife, it is reasonable for Yaoyao to call you." Yoyo has nothing to do with her, why let Yoyo call her mother? Could it be that Luo Yunfeng wants to step on two boats? ”

Jin Yuemeng smiled and touched her sister's cheek: "Thank you for your concern." We can't say anything about our affairs. For now, this is the result of a balance of interests among multiple parties. Besides, she just shared her daughter with me, and I didn't let me go out to share it. ”

Luo Yao stood in front of the NPC and looked at it for a while, she tore open a lollipop and put it in her mouth: "Things are getting more and more interesting, and Mom is here." What kind of historical mystery is hidden in Sister Xiao's dream obsession? ”

"Let Yaoyao uncover the truth of the matter now." The little girl bit the lollipop in two bites, she looked up and ordered Luo Yunfeng's NPC: "Hurry up and give Yaoyao a flyer!" ”

The whole square became full of people again, and everyone seemed to have been lifted from the immobilization method.

Hearing someone talking to himself, Luo Yunfeng (pseudo) lowered his head: "The KFC family bucket on the second floor is on sale, children remember to call their parents to take you there." ”

He handed the flyer to Luo Yao and stared at the little girl for a while: "What a cute little girl, I really hope I can have a daughter like you in the future." ”

Luo Yao happily took the flyer: "It turns out that Yaoyao's cuteness can even be felt by you." Rest assured, your wish will come true. ”

Seeing Luo Yao run back to her parents, Luo Yunfeng (pseudo) continued to work.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps sounded behind him.

Luo Yunfeng (pseudo) hurriedly turned around, and before he could see the situation clearly, a black shadow suddenly threw himself into his arms: "Oh, why don't you have long eyes when you walk." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry" Luo Yunfeng (pseudo) apologized repeatedly, he ignored the strawberry ice cream stains on his body, and apologized to Ning Ruohuang (pseudo) again and again: "It's me who is not good, it's me who gets in your way." ”

Zhen Luo Yunfeng, who was watching the plot from a distance, commented: "Did Yaoyao see it? This is your mother's unique skill, and the wicked sue first. She specifically bullied poor students like me who came out to work and study. ”

Jin Yuemeng covered her mouth and chuckled: "Hehe, the big stupid cow at that time was so simple that it made people feel distressed." Regardless of whether it is right or wrong, as long as the voice of the person is a little higher, he will soften first. (To be continued.) )