Chapter 109: Am I Good-looking?

Walking on the streets of Firefly City, Qin Feng could feel that this small city was exuding unprecedented vitality.

He came from the inner city to the outer city, and moved into the slums to the south.

The grocery store is still open, but Sun Beard is no longer there.

Further inside, Qin Feng saw his home.

He was a little strange that after the piece was burned to the ground, new sheds were erected around it.

But the place where his house is located is neatly tidied up, and no one has built a new shed here.

This piece of land should be considered a good place in the slums.

At this moment, several children in tattered clothes chased after them.

"Oops"

One of the little boys with pigtails didn't pay attention and crashed into Qin Feng's body.

On the clothes worn by Qin Feng, a large stain was suddenly left.

When the rest of the children saw that they were in trouble, they all slipped away, and only the little boy was a little stunned and cried in fright.

It was really Qin Feng's clothes at this time, and at first glance, he was either rich or expensive, and the clothes on his body might not be earned by people in the slums in their lives.

"Little mud monkey, what are you crying about, will I eat you?" Qin Feng smiled and reached out to hug the little boy.

At this moment, a young woman hurriedly ran over, knelt in front of Qin Feng with a pale face, and kowtowed while wailing: "This old man is good, my baby didn't mean it, you let him go." ”

Qin Feng couldn't cry or laugh at first, and then felt a little sad.

Yes, these poor people in the slums have always been so humble.

When survival is a big issue, dignity is really worthless.

"Sister, get up. As soon as Qin Feng raised his hand, the woman was helped up by an invisible force.

The woman was even more frightened, rubbing her hands together all the time, looking at Qin Feng pleadingly.

"Xiao Fengzi?" At this moment, an old voice came from the side.

"Uncle Tie Tu, I haven't seen you for a long time, but your old body is still so healthy. Qin Feng smiled and put the little boy down.

As soon as the little boy landed, he immediately hid behind his mother, poked out his head, and looked at Qin Feng curiously.

"It's really you, stinky boy, you've only been back once in a long time. Tie Tuzi leaned on crutches and said with a smile, he watched Qin Feng grow up, although he knew that Qin Feng's identity was different from before, he didn't feel too much.

Immediately, Tie Yuzi said to the young woman: "Xiuniang, don't be afraid, you have only moved here for a short time, so I don't know Xiao Fengzi, this kid grew up here since he was a child." ”

The young woman glanced at Qin Feng quietly and breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, her heart was full of curiosity, would there be such a big man in the slums?

At this time, Qin Feng had a few words with Tie Tuzi and learned about the recent situation in the slum.

The increase in the number of immigrants in Firefly City has increased the opportunities for people in the slums, but the conflict has also intensified.

While it is true that there are slum slums that see an opportunity to jump out of the slums, the slums are still slums, and they are still the darkest part of a city.

Qin Feng left thoughtfully, he was already very rich now.

Whether it was the Lin family or the Wu family in the past, his net worth was not as good as his current one.

So, why not take some out and transform the slums?

Before, he just wanted to survive, he just wanted to jump out of this wasteland, he only wanted to break through the barrier and enter the new world.

Now his goal is still to the new world, but by the way, the place where he was born and raised should be a little better, and it should be a matter of course to think about it.

I have to talk to Lao Yan about this, and it's better to promote it in his name.

At present, the spirit power progress bar on the hedron in his mind has bottomed out.

So, it's time for the clown to appear again.

......

A month later, the moor had a short season of comfort, becoming cold and clammy.

This month, a new star has risen in the killer world.

A killer codenamed "Joker" has taken on ten missions in a row to exterminate the sect, killing rivers of blood, and leaving no chickens and dogs.

Since the tasks of this "clown" are all around the wasteland, all the forces in the cities around the wasteland are terrified.

But they don't know that the "Joker" has come to an end for the time being.

At this time, in the rainy wasteland, an ordinary-looking young warrior wore a poncho and rode alone on an iron-hoofed horse.

High in the sky, an eagle follows like a black dot.

Qin Feng touched the rain on his face, and the quality of the disguised mask given by Qianmian was really good, not only fitting, but also waterproof and moisture-proof, and even if he touched it, he couldn't find a flaw.

Next time I ask her how many more, this thing is definitely an artifact for walking the rivers and lakes.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the sky became darker.

At this moment, Qin Feng suddenly saw a light coming from front of him.

When I got closer, I realized that it was a spirit pattern drive car.

The roof of the car was spread out, enveloping the surrounding area of more than ten meters.

It seems that it should be those wealthy people.

Recently, it is not uncommon for the wasteland to see all kinds of eye-opening luxury spirit pattern drive equipment, all of which have come to Firefly City to participate in the auction.

Some of them have been wandering around the wasteland since the last time they participated in the auction, and they have been used as tourists.

And some are in a hurry to attend the next auction.

There is a table and chair under the spirit drive, on which a man and a woman sit and eat various skewers, and next to it, a special chef is helping them to bake food.

Qin Feng glanced at it from a distance, and sighed in his heart, it is still the sons and ladies of these wealthy families who will enjoy it.

When he entered the new world, he wanted to see how to make this ordinary spiritual power device, and build his own one to enjoy.

"Hello, brother, it's windy and rainy, why don't you come over and have a drink or two?" At this time, the young man shouted at Qin Fengdao.

The girl on the opposite side gave the young man a fierce look, but she didn't object to it.

Qin Feng was also refreshed, and he rode the horse around and turned around, this kind of ghost weather, of course he also wanted to sit down comfortably and drink wine and eat meat.

Since someone invited, it was unbelievable.

Qin Feng got off the horse, took off the poncho and walked over.

During this time, the gaze of an old man and a middle-aged man standing in the shadows on both sides swept sharply over him several times.

"Brother, I called several people before, but no one dared to come. "The young man is a little weak and delicate, but when he speaks, he deliberately looks heroic.

"Haha, what don't you dare, a person as arrogant as you, brother, will definitely not be a bad person. Qin Feng said with a smile.

"But you probably are. The girl said coldly.

Qin Feng's gaze paused on the girl, feeling a little familiar.

"Am I good-looking?" the girl's tone became cold.

"This ......" Qin Feng's gaze subconsciously swept under her neck.

Like, so.