Chapter Twenty-Six: The style of painting is wrong
On the way back, no matter how much Daddy Feng tossed, Feng Jiu didn't say a word, but he was still very happy!
Madam Tong wanted to mutter about his behavior of coming to the City Lord's Mansion, but she couldn't find a chance to speak, and finally couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder: "Don't bully Xiaofeng." ”
Daddy Feng pinched his baby's little hand, very aggrieved.
Feng Jiu closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, don't think that she didn't know that Mrs. Tong had already looked at her several times after such a while.
On the way back, there was no change, and Mrs. Tong didn't care about this and talked to Daddy Feng.
"Dai Cheng, the position of the lord of the main city, has not been sitting for long as you sit, I don't know how many people secretly beat his idea, and it is difficult to protect himself, how can he have the spare strength to deal with us again."
"He just looks bright on the surface, and the people invited to the banquet are not all small shrimps, to be honest, I am very surprised that Xue Manxing will come."
"But it seems that he is more likely to be coming for you, rushing to see the joke."
Saying that, Mrs. Tong actually smiled: "Why don't you have such a long memory." ”
When it came to Xue Manxing, Feng Dad ignored the whole process, and he didn't want to hear it at all, he remembered the other party's malicious words to Feng Jiu.
"But be careful, too." Mrs. Tong's voice changed: "Now that Ah Xuan is not here, even if it is ...... can still protect you, but it's also because you're an ordinary person. ”
Feng Dad also knows this, if he didn't have a big threat, the Lortius family would not be so permissive to him, thinking of the marriage message sent by the other party before, he couldn't help but twist his eyebrows, the other party probably didn't really want to get married, but just to find a way to pinch him.
When the time comes, Xiaofeng will be taken away from him with a high-sounding thought, and she will even be changed before she grows up!
Those guys are already familiar with this kind of method.
When Feng Jiu opened his eyes again, he could already see the shadow of the Feng Family Manor, standing in a desolate and chaotic area, full of life and dazzling.
Xiao Tong Lin was playing in the yard with 7788, and when he saw the hovering car approaching, he immediately trotted over happily, but because he saw Mrs. Tong get out of the car, he stopped in place, looked back at the beautiful big house, turned back, and tilted his head suspiciously: "Mom?" ”
It's like wondering how she got back from outside.
Mrs. Tong smiled and pinched his face, picked up the little doll and kissed it, the latter immediately giggled again, turned her head and looked at Feng Jiu with bright eyes: "Brother! ”
Feng Jiu glanced at him indifferently and sat down along Qiqiba's arm.
Father Feng followed behind her: "Xiaofeng, call Dad!" ”
The other party has already said this all the way, but Feng Jiu just doesn't let go, she can't choose her current identity, but it's not easy to call out these two words calmly, after all, Feng Dad is not older than her previous life.
Maybe it's because I haven't seen her for a long time, Xiao Tonglin has become extremely clingy, although he still fiddles with the mecha model by himself, but he must be by her side.
Kazehisa has two tails behind him, and he hasn't been able to get rid of it for a day, including when it's time to go to bed at night.
"I'm going to sleep with my brother!"
Xiao Tonglin's expression was very cheerful when he said this, and he climbed directly into Fengjiu's bed with a very masterly demeanor.
“……”
Looking at the little doll's big moist eyes exposed behind the quilt, Feng Jiu remained silent, but he didn't want Feng Dad to join in the fun, and consciously climbed to the other side.
This time, Feng Jiu didn't continue to calm down, so he simply turned around and sat in the nanny cabin.
Little Boy Pro: "......"
Wind Daddy: "......"
The day he came back was still the same as before, and although Daddy Feng had been showing up longer than before, he would still disappear from time to time.
Kazehisa knew that he had gone to his studio, a place she hadn't set foot in for two years.
But after experiencing the main city government, she felt the need to take a look, and now Dai Cheng should have known the news of her getting out of trouble, and she didn't know what way to deal with them again, so she had to be cautious.
Seeing that the little boy was happy to play by himself, Feng Jiu got up and went to the underground entrance.
Feng Dad's work place is located in the basement of the manor, which is only a lot bigger than the building outside, but the facilities are much more high-end.
The first two are okay, the owner of the manor has the permission to enter, but the last one is the genetic code, and even Xiao Tonglin has to be brought by Feng Dad to pass.
Feng Jiu was not tall now, and she had to look up to see the door lock, so she stood there for a moment before raising her arm and stretching her fingers over.
System scan.
Feng Jiu was just going to try it, but he didn't want to hear a "ding" sound the next moment, and the genetic scan passed.
Even Feng Jiu almost suspected that there was something wrong with the door lock.
But he was only stunned for a moment, and Feng Jiu walked in through the crack in the open door.
Because it was her first time here, she was somewhat surprised by the appearance of the studio.
The space here is indeed huge, the height alone is more than ten feet, and what is even more shocking is the row of mecha lined up in the basement!
These mechs are all finished products, and the huge fuselage is thick and powerful, and just standing there makes people feel invisible pressure, let alone a room full of them.
The wind has long walked in it, as small as a grain of rice.
Feng Jiu glanced around, didn't see the shadow of Feng Dad, slowly walked through the trembling room, and opened the innermost door.
The door slid to the side, and with the light, Feng Jiu saw Feng Daddy, who was completely different from usual.
The latter tied his long pale blonde hair behind his head, half of his face was facing her direction, his eyebrows lowered and his eyes focused on what he was doing, and he only glanced at her obliquely when he noticed her entry, his gaze sharp and transparent, the same as he had seen outside the city lord's mansion that day.
It was only at this time that Feng Jiu realized what her nominal father was hiding.
He is a mecha builder.
In this field that belongs to him, it is full of momentum that people dare not underestimate.
What Daddy Feng is holding in his hand should be an unfinished mecha part, which is rapidly changing shape in the other party's hand, which is not exactly similar to the mecha that Feng Jiu needs to compose in his consciousness.
But this process couldn't help but make her think of the puppet technique of the Immortal Cultivation Continent.
The materials for refining puppets are varied, and the process of refining is not simple, especially for high-level puppets, on the basis of using cherished materials, they also have to sacrifice their souls, which is like regeneration, which is not much easier than training a powerful demon beast.
Feng Jiu was still reminiscing, and suddenly someone grabbed his arm from behind and lifted him up.
"Do you like it?"
Father Feng hugged her in front of him, facing the materials and half-finished mecha in that place, with a smile in his voice: "Why did you think of coming here today, I thought you were going to prepare for a lifetime of penance, little thing." ”
"......" Kazehisa: "? ”