Chapter 549: The spirit is good

"Yes, it's all your reason anyway, let's not play, okay?" Yang Chen rubbed the back of his beaten hands and said angrily.

However, Feng Feifei turned his face faster than he turned a book, and then chuckled: "It's not right for you to eat my sister's tofu, but it's okay for my sister to take advantage of my younger brother, come, my sister will help you rub your buttocks." "The hand was already on the past.

Yang Chen suddenly got goosebumps, shrunk his buttocks, and ran to the other side, crying and laughing and begging for mercy: "Sister Feifei, my eldest sister, let's not play, okay, have a good meal?" ”

Feng Feifei laughed again, moved over with the wine jar again, grabbed Yang Chen's arm and said with a smile: "Don't run, am I so terrible?" ”

People are deeper than their own internal strength, Yang Chen struggled a few times, but he didn't dare to touch her body again, naturally he couldn't break free, he was almost held in his arms, and he could only say with a bitter face: "Sister Feifei, I beg you to accept the answer, what do you still want to play?" Let's stop playing, okay? ”

Playing with the head of the seven factions in applause before, he was secretly too proud that he couldn't do it, but this time he fell under a woman's pomegranate skirt, and he couldn't accept it, the key is that he is not so shameless as anyone.

In this world, if you are not afraid of righteous people and gentlemen, you are afraid of shameless people, especially female shameless people, which are even more terrifying!

"It's too late for my sister to thank you, so how can she play with you? What a good brother of mine, poof! Feng Feifei hugged his head and kissed him on the cheek.

After letting go of him, his tongue licked around his lips, as if he had tasted something delicious, and Yang Chen felt a chill when he saw it, and quickly wiped his face.

Fortunately, Feng Feifei didn't toss him anymore, and after letting go of him, he beckoned: "Hurry up and eat, go back after eating and tell my sister the answer, otherwise I will fail the exam alone in the eight major schools of the exam tomorrow, and my face will be embarrassed." ”

Yang Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief, stuffed a bowl of rice into his stomach, and ate some food casually, which was really full.

Feng Feifei just filled his stomach casually, and eating was not the purpose.

Then he got up and walked to the cabinet on the side, turned out a mirror and set it up, sat cross-legged, looked in the mirror and re-tied his hair, and then pointed to the hat hanging on the wall unceremoniously and said, "Little brother, help me bring the hat." ”

Yang Chen, who was picking his teeth with a toothpick, was a little speechless, got up and walked to the wall, took his hat, and handed it to Feng Feifei.

Feng Feifei grabbed his hair with both hands, tilted his head left and right in the mirror to see if it was neat or not, brushed the messy hair on the hairline and said, "Help me put it on, have you worn it?" Just slip it through the hole. ”

Yang Chen looked at the hat in his hand, and found that there was indeed a hole in the top of the hat, and after placing it in the right position, he stood behind her and helped her put it into her hair bundle.

Feng Feifei changed his hand and grabbed the hair bundle that emerged from the middle of the hat, pulled the brim of the hat with the other hand, picked up the hairpin on the cabinet with his hand, inserted it into the hair, and held the curled hair up.

After looking left and right in the mirror again, he confirmed that there was no problem, reached under his belt and found a purple-black wooden sign, and handed it to Yang Chen with his backhand: "You helped my sister put on a hat, and my sister also gave you a gift." ”

Yang Chen took the wooden sign and looked at it, and found that there was a circle of rattan patterns carved around the sign, with the word 'Wu' on one side and an unknown plant on the other, so he couldn't help asking, "Senior sister, what is this?" ”

"One of the tokens of the leader of my witch sect, I will have the opportunity to go to Miao Jiang to play in the future, if you want to find me, take the token to find the sacrificial elders of any tribe, they will find a way to take you to find me, and there is a benefit, with this token in any tribe of my Miao people, you can enjoy the courtesy of the most distinguished guests, it can be said that you can respond to your needs." Feng Feifei looked at Yang Chen, who was looking at the token in the mirror, and said with a smile: "I won't give this thing away by the way, because there are too many people with bad intentions for you, as the sect leader, I can't ignore the safety of the clan, my sister can give you this gift, it's good for you, right?" But you have to put this thing away, don't give it away easily. ”

"Such a valuable gift, I naturally have to take it." Yang Chen laughed, but muttered in his heart, Su Linghe gave me a jar of monkey wine, Shi Zhongde gave me a string of thousand-year-old Bodhi rosaries, and this cheap sister gave me a face token, but the other five did not receive a penny, is it a little too cheap for them?

However, when he thought that he had harmed the daughters of Changbai Zhenren, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed and secretly scolded himself for thinking too much.

Feng Feifei didn't know that he had already thought so much about ghosts in his stomach, so he stood up and personally took the Taoist robe hanging on the wall and put it on.

Dressed neatly, Feng Feifei opened his arms and turned around twice in front of Yang Chen and asked, "Sister, am I beautiful in this robe?" ”

Yang Chen lifted the red robe and hid the token, gritted his toothpick and nodded, and the sycophant came casually: "Beautiful, Sister Feifei has the appearance of a shy flower in the closed moon, the posture of a sinking fish and a goose, and everything she wears is as beautiful as a fairy, very beautiful." "Anyway, if you say it's good and obedient and don't want money, I'll remind you that you're already in your fifties?

Feng Feifei chuckled: "My mouth is so sweet, I am so excited about my sister, it seems that I have usually hooked up with a lot of little sisters, right?" ”

"What's the matter, little brother, I'm an honest person." Yang Chen denied it: "It's purely to see that my sister is really beautiful, so I can't help but make a couple of sycophants." ”

Feng Feifei nodded solemnly and said: "I can see that you are an honest person, it doesn't matter if you pat your sister's ass, don't pat your sister's chest in the future, it still hurts a little now." "52 Literature

The toothpick in Yang Chen's mouth suddenly fell to the ground, and he hung a black line on his head, which pot of this woman doesn't open and which pot, if people know that Lao Tzu eats tofu from a woman in her fifties and tens, then Lao Tzu can't find a piece of tofu to be killed?

"Death, I'm not happy to take advantage of it, don't blackface, I don't know if I'm playing with you." Feng Feifei poked a finger in his chest, opened the door with a pair of jade feet, put on shoes at the door, turned to beckoned to him, "What else are you rubbing?" ”

Yang Chen, who walked to the door and wore shoes, muttered: "Sister Feifei, don't mention that incident again, I didn't mean it, besides, if it reaches other people's ears, it will also damage your reputation, right?" ”

"I Miao people like it, I don't like it, I don't like it, as long as I meet the man I like, a mountain song is right, I can immediately go to the grass nest together, so there are not so many taboos, besides, it is also an old cow eating tender grass, and people still praise me for having the ability, how can it damage my reputation?" Feng Feifei sneered disdainfully.

Yang Chen was suddenly anxious, you don't take this matter seriously at all! said in a hurry: "Sister Feifei, you don't really want to preach everywhere, do you?" ”

"What are you talking about, are you still a little responsible, a big man is still afraid of this? Let's go, go back and tell me the answer. Feng Feifei dragged him away.

Yang Chen, who was dragged all the way, said urgently: "Shoes, I still have a shoe to wear." ”

Feng Feifei was stunned for a moment, looked down, and realized that he was indeed a little anxious, Yang Chen was wearing one shoe, and the other shoe was still a few meters away, and the winter had not yet passed, and it was indeed unsightly to run out in one shoe, so he let go of him a little apologetically.

Yang Chen walked back and put on his shoes, and when he walked back, he was dragged by Feng Feifei's arm.

Yang Chen really couldn't bear her, and broke her hand as he walked: "Someone is watching, don't hug and hug." ”

"What? Dislike me? Feng Feifei glared.

"None? I'm afraid that the impact will be bad, and I'm afraid that someone with a heart will see it and gossip. Yang Chen explained embarrassedly.

"The impact of fart, the body is not afraid of the shadow slanting, I am not afraid, what are you afraid of as a big man?" Feng Feifei continued to drag him away.

"I ......" Yang Chen was speechless, thinking to himself, can he not be afraid? You can be my mother at that age, let the other heads of the seven factions see it, and you don't know what to think of me, you can try it when you are ten or twenty years younger......

As soon as he returned to the guest house, Yang Chen was afraid that she would hug her again, so he got out of the car first, and walked quickly towards the guest house.

Feng Feifei, who then got out of the car, shouted from behind: "Little brother, what are you running so fast?" No hurry! ”

You are not in a hurry, I am afraid that the other heads of the seven factions will see if it is good or not, others will not see through your age, but those seven will know.

Yang Chen muttered in his heart and turned around with a bright smile, but the speed under his feet did not decrease at all, thinking about the scene of a red archbishop holding a red archbishop is goosebumps.

Feng Feifei didn't follow him back to his room directly, but went to his room to pick up the two books, and after reading the actions of the previous ones, he naturally guessed that the answer was in the books.

After hiding two books with him and entering Yang Chen's room, he also stayed for more than half an hour before he walked out with a relaxed face, and with a short targeted answer, it was naturally easy to remember, and finally he didn't have to review the two thick books aimlessly.

At breakfast the next morning, the heads of the eight major factions all appeared in the restaurant, in good spirits, and the sorrow between their eyebrows disappeared, greeting each other with smiles, obviously not doing the stupid thing of staying up late to review.

Yang Chen was the last to arrive slowly, and when he entered the restaurant and saw that everyone had arrived, he couldn't help but say happily: "The exam is going to be this morning, everyone's spirits are good, it seems that they all had a good rest last night." ”

Everyone smiled knowingly, and there were also those who smiled shyly, such as Shi Zhongde and Feiyun Shitai.

In short, everyone's attitude towards him was different, and they all greeted him with a smile: "Bishop Yang." ”

Guo Haichuan, the head of the gossip faction, patted the position next to him and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, sit here." ”

With Yang Wei's seniority, he will not lose his share if he is a brother.

Who knew that Feng Feifei also interjected: "Little brother, sit here, my sister has already helped you make the porridge." ”