Ying Wei didn't think about it, and slapped the oncoming black ball away, so he didn't want to be knocked down by a black and suspicious thing.

The little black lion didn't expect that it thought that its uncle, who had a very kind atmosphere, would do this to him, and it fluttered in the air, but failed to flip its body in time, and landed on its ass again.

'Boom! The sound indicates that it has not fallen lightly, because after eating waste, the little black lion will gain weight and will land more firmly.

"Wow-" The little black lion was completely crying at this time, why didn't his uncle hug him, shouldn't it be the big demon king who would use the immortal chain to escape quickly together. "Bullying Xiao Nian, uh, you all bullying Xiao Nian."

The little black lion's cry of 'uncle hug' just now, Ying Yi didn't understand it at all. Di Jiang only got a translator for Mu Feng, that thing needs aura to activate, and Ying Jiang can't use it, Di Jiang naturally won't be kind enough to send him, even if Ying Wei can use it, Di Jiang won't send it.

Ying Wei stared at the ball on the ground, he saw Mu Feng's helpless face, Ying Wei didn't think there was anything wrong with his subconscious reaction. When a lion pounces on you, humans will react by avoiding it, and lion cubs are lions too.

Mu Feng didn't want to arouse onlookers, so he could only pick up the little black lion and rub his stomach to make it stop crying and burping.

The little black lion had seriously injured his buttocks twice in one day, and he had no strength to continue escaping, so he just buried his head in his wooden chest and did not look at his uncle, who he was looking forward to. No wonder the old beast said that it is a very necessary thing to experience in the world, what you think is good is actually bad, and what you think is evil is actually good, probably similar to the current situation.

"This is a year beast I picked up, and I just helped it deal with some things." Mu Feng roughly talked about the little black lion, and did not hide the Sumeru bag he obtained, he thought it would be better to open the bag at the Ying Rebellion house, the place was big, and there would be no crowds. Mainly thinking that if there is something in it that can be shot, it will inevitably be Yingyi to help, so he simply said it generously and gave Yingyi a cent of profit as a reward.

After hearing this, Ying Yi became curious about the little black lion in Mu Feng's arms, although the bird in Dijiang was a monster, it looked like it was just a house finch, and the dragon egg it raised was a bear child, and he didn't know when it would break the shell. Although I have seen some youkai in Kongkong Town, it is the first time I have seen a well-known youkai like the Year Beast.

"It's going to grow horns during this time, so put it here with me first, after all, the school is full of people, and if you're not careful, you'll be discovered." It's not compassion, it's curiosity.

The little black lion couldn't understand human words, but he keenly guessed that Ying Wei was talking about himself, and he only pouted his ass at Ying Ying, and did not look back, ignoring the bad guys.

Mu Feng didn't know what the little black lion was messing with, he originally stayed here for a good time and wanted to pounce on Yingyi, Yingwei is not a good talker, this fall is not wronged, see if it will catch someone in the future.

Now Ying Rebellion offered to accept the little lion for the time being, and Mu Feng couldn't care about the little lion's mood and nodded in agreement, "It's great that the boss is willing to accept it, but don't you go home during the Spring Festival?" This little black lion will not be able to leave until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, will it be a little inconvenient. ”

Ying Wei frowned slightly, he didn't want to go back to Hong Kong Island, and he still had to go back during the Spring Festival. Although it is troublesome to take this little black lion through customs, it is not a big deal, but I am afraid that it will be as disobedient as the dragon egg. He had already warned the egg that it would stay alone during this time, and if it was obedient, he would bring it back with a gift. God knows what gift to give an egg. Ying Rebellion decided to buy some casually when the time came, so perfunctory it.

The little black lion is different from the dragon egg that can't move around at will, what if it runs away at will and can't go. Should you observe how it grows horns for the sake of momentary curiosity, and leave a problem?

Ying Wei looked at Mu Feng, Mu Feng hadn't decided whether to go home or not, maybe take him to Hong Kong Island together? It's a good idea, so that you won't be afraid that no one will take care of the little black lion. "Have you decided not to go home? If you're really settled, why don't you join me on Hong Kong Island and experience the New Year's spirit? ”

Mu Feng did not refuse, he originally had three plans, one was to go home, the second was to meet his grandfather, and the third was to go to the south for a turn.

It is best to go to see my grandfather a few days after the Spring Festival, it is not convenient to go on Chinese New Year's Eve, who let him and the two uncles are not close, and go to the south to earn some small money. This half semester Mu Feng worked in the Widow's Zhai, because the shopkeeper Zhang was well-informed, and he knew a thing or two about the big and small things that happened in the capital, and Mu Feng also knew that now everyone likes fresh things from the south, and the price difference here is not a double or two.

Although the sin of speculation still hangs over everyone's heads like a sharp sword, as the saying goes, if capital has 100% profits, it can take risks, and 200% will defy the law.

Mu Feng didn't want to become a millionaire, but he rode his bicycle from Beijing University to the Dead Man's Zhai every day, and then a round trip, which would take four hours on the road, and it would be nice if he could buy a house between the two.

In the past two years, although there is such a house as commercial housing, but the average salaried class can't afford this thing at all, everyone is assigned a house after work, but Mu Feng really doesn't want to wait so long, especially he himself doesn't know if he can work like a normal person after graduation, so he started the idea of reselling to make the difference.

Not to mention anything else, there are some ways to go against the purchase channel, but Mu Feng also knows that doing business is not a simple matter, and he recklessly broke into it as a layman, which is simply a black eye. So this time I just want to go to the south to find out the situation. Ying rebel said that he would take him to Hong Kong Island, obviously to take care of the lion cub, which Mu Feng also knew well, so he regarded it as a mistake.

Ying Wei heard Mu Feng talk about his plan to do some small business, and he himself was a little moved, no one was afraid of having a lot of money, but after all, he was not interested in this, and he just wanted to invest in some dividends. This time, I will go back to Hong Kong Island to meet some old friends and see if they have these intentions.

Last year, the leaders of China and Country Y had another in-depth meeting on the issue of the return of Hong Kong Island, and it can be seen that Hong Kong Island will eventually return to Hong Kong, and now that the mainland has begun to reform and open up, it would be a good thing if those old friends could now come to the mainland to invest and form some good karma.

This is far from what Mu Feng wants to do with a small fight, as long as he buys a small house. Ying Wei doesn't say much now, there is nothing to do in the eight characters, and I will talk about it later.

"Huh-" The little black lion cried for a long time, and when no one came to comfort it, it slowly stopped, and when Mu Feng finished talking to Yingyi, it screamed with a sense of guilt. It has an itch on the top of its head, and it must have started to grow horns.

The little black lion stopped crying, but its tears and snot stained Mu Feng's freshly changed coat again. Mu Feng can only change another set of clothes.

Mu Feng handed over the heavy ball in his hand to Ying Yi's hand, and reasoned with the sad little lion, "The boss can't understand what you say, he didn't hug you just now because he was unfamiliar with it, so you can't pounce on others at once, I have already sued him, Xiao Nian is a very well-behaved year beast." I don't know what you're messing about, you'll be following the boss for the next few days, you can't be invisible, it's rare to see wild little black lions in the world now, so if you don't want to be captured, don't cry at every turn. ”

The little black lion thinks that he is not crying, it was bullied by two humans, but the shape is stronger than the human, it does not dare to continue to resist, the big demon king and the bad uncle are in a group, and when the Lantern Festival arrives, it will run away as soon as it grows horns.

"Got it, I'm obedient." When the little black lion said this, he only dared to lie on his rebellious knees. What to do is like rubbing your head, and the hard bag on your head is itchy. If you rub a hole in your bad uncle's clothes, you will definitely be spanked again, and you can't hurt your fragile ass three times, so bear with me.

After Mu Feng changed his coat, the two of them first put the little black lion at Ying's house and then went to eat.

Ying rebel didn't bother to get a room, so he put the little black lion and the dragon egg together. Mu Feng said to the two that they should get along with each other, and originally thought it was a little difficult, but the little black lion found the egg that rubbed the horns, and the dragon egg found an object to play with, which couldn't be more harmonious.

**

The rebellious action was very fast, he helped Mu Feng complete the procedures for exiting the customs, seeing that tomorrow was Chinese New Year's Eve, and it was time to leave the capital and fly to Hong Kong Island. In view of the good appearance of the dragon egg and the little black lion, Ying Wei thought about whether to bring the dragon egg together.

But at this time, Mu Feng received a telegram from his hometown, 'Father is seriously ill, return quickly.' ’

When Mu Feng received the telegram, he was stunned for a long time. Just a month ago, he also secretly expected in his heart that maybe Mu Jianguo would write a letter to him, asking him to go home for the New Year, but Mu Feng immediately laughed at himself for being a fool, but he didn't expect to receive such a telegram this time.

Only the village chief's office has a telephone in the small village, and Mu Feng can't care about it, so he makes a phone call first, and he always knows a rough idea.

The village chief didn't know what to say about Mu Feng's family except for helpless sighs, "Xiaomu, something happened to your family." Your brother fell ill a month ago, but after he got better, your father got sick again. If your brother is sick, you won't come back and talk about the past, but your father is sick, no matter how unhappy you were at the beginning, you always have to come back to see him. ”

Mu Feng hung up the phone and was even more confused, listening to what the old village chief meant, Mu Jianguo is not good, what is going on here.

"Do you want me to walk with you once?" Ying Wei was a little unhappy that his plan was broken, but no one could have predicted that he would be sick. He looked at Mu Feng's appearance, although he was already very disappointed in Mu Jianguo, but he was always connected by blood, and he still had some feelings.

Mu Feng rejected the mention of Ying Rebellion, even if he didn't elaborate on it, he knew that there were a lot of people in his family, and if he didn't go back, he didn't know what criticism would cause.

"No need, boss, take the little black lion with you, I can do it alone. If it's convenient, get me a ticket and I'll be able to go back soon. ”

**

In the end, in the eyes of the little lion who was very reluctant, Mu Feng went home alone. He was lucky enough to get a train ticket, and everyone else seemed to be going home for the New Year with only a wooden head sitting on the train.

Mu Feng tried hard to piece together the image of Mu Jianguo's loving father, or find some warm moments in his memory, but there was none. Mu Feng couldn't say if it was sad or something else, no matter what it was, this sudden incident was not expected by him.

Mu Feng fell asleep in a daze, and at night the train drove into the mountains, and when it passed through a tunnel in the mountains, a white mist began to fill out of nowhere.

The last car of the train derailed, and the cars in front of it drove out of the tunnel, but the last car remained in the tunnel.