Chapter 120: Can You Live?
Tang Yiwan rolled her eyes angrily: "Huh~!" Don't like the laity, do you like the gods? Or do you like demons and monsters? As he spoke, he leaned on Feng Zixi's shoulder and said:
"But as long as it's not Jiang Haoyu's kind, I will support you whoever you like."
"Thank you, baby." Feng Zixi patted her little head, a peerless demonic face appeared in her mind, she shook her head with a smile, and shook off the unrealistic thoughts in her head.
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Time flowed quietly, and before I knew it, half of the holiday had passed, Feng Zixi returned Ye Han's project dividends, and gave Ye Han the one million he had saved so hard to invest.
Ye Han really didn't look at it: "With such a small amount of money as your nails, I am a project of hundreds of millions of dollars, where do you let me invest?" ”
"Then I don't care, Jiang Zhiruo's business, I suffered such a big loss, you have to let me make some money."
Although the principal is a little less, this is already most of her belongings, and she is not a rich second generation, and the money is still earned by her hard work.
Ye Han was a little speechless: "Didn't I give you CBD project dividends?" Why did you go back again? My elephant leg money isn't as fragrant as your ant leg? ”
Feng Zixi stood up calmly: "You're really right." I'm afraid that if I get too close to you, I will be stoned to death by the dirt that you shake off your body, and I won't be able to help me give a happy word. ”
"Help, definitely help, give me half a year, and I'll give you at least ten times or eight times." Ye Han immediately nodded.
In the final analysis, Jiang Zhiruo's matter is that he owes Feng Zixi, and he should pay back this account, but Feng Zixi's requirements are too low, and he still feels ashamed, only by helping her multiply her profits a few more times will he feel less guilty in his heart.
Feng Zixi nodded with satisfaction, thanked him and left.
Intoxicated eyes recovered well, and now they are no different from normal people, Feng Zixi discussed with him, and rented him a small apartment near his home.
Intoxicated with a little reluctance in his heart, he promised after thanking him:
"Zixi, in the future, you will treat me as your own brother, as long as I can help, I will try my best to help you, if you have any worries and can't make up your mind, you can come to me."
Feng Zixi was no longer polite, nodded and asked:
"So what do you plan to do in the future? Or do you continue to paint and make a living selling paintings? ”
Intoxicated thought for a while: "The painting still has to be made, I plan to draw something different, first participate in some painting competitions, see if I can get a few awards back, and then open a gallery to plan for the future." ”
Feng Zixi nodded and said, "That's very good, when you open a gallery, I'll invest in you." ”
Although she doesn't know how to paint, she doesn't know why, she always feels that the intoxicated painting can definitely be popular in the future, maybe he painted too carefully, even she, a person who doesn't know how to paint, can feel the three-point artistic conception.
It is possible that such a painting will become a legend of a certain century.
Jun Fengming was a little displeased: "I just want to spend it before I make much money, do you plan to invest the hundreds of thousands of dollars left in the family, and if you want me to drink the northwest wind, just say it, don't beat around the bush." ”
Feng Zixi silently held her forehead: "The hundreds of thousands left at home are left for you to spend, and I will take the salary of a Xianxia drama and invest it in the gallery, this is always okay, right?" ”
Jun Fengming thought of something, and gave Feng Zixi a preventive injection in advance:
"I will integrate your next play into the real world, the actors in the play and the immortals of my mother clan will exchange souls in the two worlds, and memories will also be exchanged, so you have to be mentally prepared that you may not be able to contact me."
"So, if I burp in danger, you can't help me, maybe I won't be able to come back, right?" Feng Zixi grabbed her hair quietly, resisting the urge to get angry.
Jun Fengming was silent and explained: "I'll talk to you in detail when I go back." ”
Feng Zixi rolled her eyes in her heart, greeted Intoxication, and went back to her house.
When she got home, Feng Zixi couldn't wait to pick up the topic that she hadn't finished just now:
"Say, where is the next wisp of primordial spirit? Will I ever come back alive? ”
Jun Fengming was silent for a moment and explained:
"The next wisp of the primordial spirit is in the stamens of my mother's phoenix grass, the situation is more complicated, it's useless to tell you now, after your souls are exchanged, all memories will change.
You wait for me to arrange it, and I will find a way to travel through the past with you when the souls are exchanged, but we all have no memories, and I'm not sure if I can help you, but I'll try to protect you. ”
Feng Zixi was a little confused: "You mean to say that after I passed through, I completely lost contact with this world?" So how am I going to get back? ”
Jun Fengming explained: "I will book a time in advance and get the phoenix grass within the specified time, and when the time comes, the souls will be exchanged back." ”
Feng Zixi thought for a while: "Can we use our new love to connect with each other then?" Won't the new love also lose his memory? ”
"You can't bring a new love, it has a breath from the heavenly realm, and it is easy to find when you bring it. And you have to leave it in the modern era and use it for the body and soul of this world, because the soul of this world is also the real you. ”
Feng Zixi thought about it again: "That hump jade pendant can always be brought, this one has no heavenly breath." ”
"It's not that you can't bring anything from the bird world, I'm not sure if the hump jade pendant will hide its breath, if it doesn't hide, it will reveal flaws and cause unnecessary trouble."
"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, what the hell is going to happen!" Feng Zixi's impatient hand dance:
"I'm not you, I don't have the guts of you, I'm a mortal, you let me face those gods with my hands and eyes alone, and steal things under their noses, do you know how scared and hard it is for me?"
Jun Fengming's heart tightened, and he pulled Feng Zixi into his arms, and comforted him softly:
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I'm the one who makes it difficult for you."
Jun Fengming was not comforted, fortunately, this comfort directly comforted Feng Zixi to cry, and the sudden sense of grievance made her cry "wow".
Although her current age may be in her twenties, her IQ and experience are only 19 years old, how can a child who has just become an adult not panic if she wants to experience such a scene similar to life and death?
Jun Fengming hugged Feng Zixi tightly and let her cry in the dark, the sadness in his heart was no less than the helpless tearful man in front of him, but this time the carrying position of the Yuan Shen Fragment was too special, and there was no better way.
Feng Zixi finally got tired of crying, and fell asleep on Jun Fengming's shoulder, only sobbing softly, still telling the grievances in her heart.
Jun Fengming hugged her and got up and returned to the room, Feng Zixi sensed the shaking, and her hands unconsciously pressed harder, hugging Jun Fengming's neck.