Chang Yuan was really anxious before he said a nonsense, but he didn't expect Ning Heyu to nod in agreement after looking at him for a while: "Good idea." ”

Chang Yuan's mood was very subtle: "Lao Ning, what are you doing to make a fuss." ”

He also thought that Ning Heyu was joking, but people were very serious: "This method is really good." ”

"What we want to avoid doesn't have to be nice in the eyes of others." Ning Heyu said: "If someone is willing to take the initiative to sacrifice weapons and other items, it will definitely win the eyes of some people." ”

As soon as he said this, the people understood.

The matter of sending things to the top, maybe the high position is not looked down on at all, and they are completely disdainful, but the lower magnates may not necessarily ignore it.

If it's given away in someone's name, it's enough to make a good impression.

Rather than passively not getting good, it is better to take the initiative to win a good feeling.

But they won't do it, because it's not necessary, and it's too late for them to clear up the relationship.

But not necessarily for other store owners.

Time was pressing, and in five days the large army of the magnates would pass through the Rocky Terrace, which was definitely quite a few based on past experience.

Obviously, they can determine the location of the garrison and then gather, but they don't know what is wrong with these nobles, so they have to learn from the ancient emperor's parade and flash the eyes of ordinary people.

They enjoy being adored and envied.

It is still unclear which of the magnates gathered by the hunting will be, but the probability of the appearance of an identity like the city lord of Tianjiao City is relatively low.

The next day, before the store opened, some people who had not bought the medicine yesterday were already waiting outside the door.

Chu Qianyang yawned halfway and was almost scared back.

These people don't want to fish in troubled waters, so Chu Qianyang didn't open the door to let people in this time, but opened the small window next to him, and lined up to sell them one by one, although the speed was slow, but at least it was not chaotic.

But this is the case, and the pre-sold drugs are quickly exhausted.

It was not easy to transport a large number of medicines to the rocky platform, so they hoarded them all at once and sold them in installments.

They also know that this is making money, but there is no way to do it, after all, there are still too few people they can trust.

However, Fengjiu sells drugs not to make a profit, but to drive the customer base in the store.

The more people who come, the greater the chance of encountering rare materials.

Feng Jiu sat at the counter and looked across the street, the business of the medical hall seemed to have become a lot colder, and he could only occasionally see the figure of someone entering.

If it wasn't fatal, even the hunters were reluctant to enter the hospital.

She retracted her gaze, and she heard a "ding" sound, and a communication came in.

Glancing at the communication signal, Feng Jiu found that it was actually Feng Dad.

Counting the time they have been in contact lately, it will be at least a week since the last time.

Feng Jiu clicked for sure, the light curtain flashed, and Feng Dad's face immediately appeared clearly on it.

The latter had his hair tied up, and a lollipop in his mouth, and his cheeks seemed bulging, and his eyebrows were raised to look a little fierce.

"Little thing, do you still recognize who I am?"

"......" Feng Jiu felt that it was better not to answer now.

The other party was obviously complaining that she didn't take the initiative to contact, but it was simply because Daddy Feng wanted to retreat to make mechas, so they had cut off communication for so long.

But Feng Daddy can't be provoked when he has a lollipop in his mouth, and Feng Jiu can only be silent.

Daddy Feng wanted to reach out and pinch her face, but he couldn't do so, and couldn't help but bite the hard candy in his mouth with a "click".

The sound of the candy cube being chewed was heard clearly, as if it was her who had been bitten.

Feng Jiu thought back to what Xiao Tong Lin had said in the past when he chatted with Mrs. Tong, so he said, "Are you okay?" ”

"Not good!" Daddy Feng replied very simply.

Feng Jiu choked in his throat in the next sentence, and after a pause, he said again: "Hmm." ”

"......" Daddy Feng was almost jumped over by her "um", and he felt more and more itchy.

Although he had known what kind of temper Feng Jiu had for a long time, he just wanted to listen to her a few words now.

But he didn't say anything in the end.

The sudden calming down of Daddy Feng made Feng Jiu feel a little weird, but before she could see anything, Daddy Feng dropped a sentence of "Come back and clean you up" and hung up the communication.

This made Feng Jiu, who thought that the other party would talk at length for a while, didn't react a little, and always felt that Feng Dad's state today was a little abnormal.

"It's Wind Tyrant?"

Chu Qianyang was next to him, and when he saw Feng Jiu's expression, he guessed who was the communication, although the content was inaudible, he couldn't stop himself from guessing: "Is it urging you to go back?" ”

Feng Jiu turned his head to look over, and Chu Qianyang said naturally: "It's coming to the end of the year soon, you and Xiaolin are going back, it's best to stay for a few more days." ”

New Year's Close?

Feng Jiu glanced at the date and found that there were still some days before the end of the year, but it was indeed fast to say it.

I didn't expect that it was almost the end of the year, and the time for them to come out was not short.

I don't know how to celebrate the New Year in other places, but in the past, in the manor, Mrs. Tong would carefully decorate the house, hide gifts in all corners, and let them rummage through them.

Although it is still a few of them, there is also a little more fun of the festival.

It seems that she ...... this year You can go back earlier.

The main city, the Fengjia Manor.

Daddy Feng regretted it a little after hanging up the communication, and when he tried to dial it again, his finger moved or he didn't press it.

He turned to the page, and finally settled on a photograph by Kazehisa.

The delicate child lies asleep on the bed, and when the eyes are closed, the eyelashes that hang down are like small fluffy fans, leaving a little shadow under the white and tender skin.

After falling asleep, Feng Jiu's expression is no longer the usual indifference, but more soft, just looking at it can't help but make people want to kiss it.

Daddy Feng reached out and stroked Feng Jiu's face on the screen, but the touch in his hand was not a little warm.

The tip of his tongue moved, but he didn't touch the sweet hard candy, his eyes widened, and he reached into his pocket, only to find that the lollipops in it were gone.

Daddy Feng's arm trembled, he turned his head in a panic, accidentally touched the mechanical model placed next to him, and fell to the ground with a "snap".

Immediately, a candy with a sweet taste was stuffed into his mouth, and Daddy Feng clenched his fists before he sat down as if he was tired, and a layer of cold sweat had oozed from his forehead.

Mrs. Tong wiped his face with a handkerchief, and couldn't help but say, "Can't you quit?" ”

Daddy Feng shook his head and didn't speak.

Mrs. Tong already knew the answer, frowned, and said after a while: "Don't embarrass yourself, the mecha is not in a hurry, it will succeed next time." ”

Father Feng looked up at her, Mrs. Tong's tone was calm, but it made people feel sad inexplicably: "Even if it is made, who can drive it......"