After Feng Chengcheng finished speaking, his body moved, a burst of white light flashed, and his figure had disappeared in place.

There was a large group of children, standing on the ground and looking at each other.

Gong Xuan looked at the location where Feng Qingcheng had disappeared, and unconsciously held the pill in his hand tightly.

Come without a trace, go without a trace, this is the strong.

Unconsciously remembered Feng Chengcheng's words when he left, You are still young, and many times you don't know how to choose, so I will give you a chance.

Choose?

As soon as they are born, they are destined to be like duckweed for a lifetime, and they are at peace with what they encounter, how can they have a choice?

Suddenly, I felt that the arrogance I had just left was a little ridiculous.

The little boy just now chose to leave so rashly, it is a kind of strong man's fearlessness.

In the past few days, Feng Tilt City has cultivated to the extreme.

Running up, it is like a frightening dragon, like a dragon, and the figure is elegant, like a dream, and it is extremely fast.

This time, she left the small dilapidated house where Gong Xuan was, and she was at a loss for a moment.

I thought it would take some effort on Gong Xuan's side, but I didn't expect it to be okay for the time being so soon.

Since she fell in love with Gong Xuan and their group of children, she naturally wouldn't really give up like that.

It's just that oral unconvincing submission has never been the real way to control people.

What Feng Chengcheng wants is to be truly convinced and follow from the heart.

It's still early, and it's too disappointing to go back like this.

Why don't you take a stroll?

Having made up his mind, Feng Chengcheng walked slowly around the streets of Shangyu.

What Feng Chengcheng wants to go to most is the flower building.

Because the wind and moon are boundless, there is really a shortage of girls.

I didn't know that it was still early at this time, and the flower building was basically closed.

After observing several flower buildings in a row to no avail, Feng Chengcheng gave up his plan to continue.

Originally, I planned to go to the slave market today, but now Feng Chengcheng is not in a hurry.

Private forces already have options, all that remains is to wait for the moment.

These of their most secret hole cards are not numerous, but they are all outstanding elites.

In desperation, Feng Qicheng retreated to the second. I'm bored and planning to go wherever I go.

After strolling around, she arrived at the Drunken Immortal Building where Jun Wushuang took her last time.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and I have revisited the old place, but Feng Chengcheng no longer has the heart to go in.

This time, she plans to open a lot of stores, and the staff is indeed extremely scarce.

At this moment, the Jade Butterfly of the Mercenary Union and the Employment Union were all flickering in the Mixed Metaverse, but Feng Chengcheng didn't have the heart to take a look.

Patience is the first step in doing things.

If you don't even have the patience to wait for the employer's instructions to review the selection, then there is no need for further cooperation.

The shopkeeper can be chosen, but where to find the chef?

You can't fry it yourself, right?

Isn't that alive and exhausted?

No, ask someone where you can find a master cook.

"This beauty, do you know that there are people in Shangyu City who are obsessed with cooking?" Feng Qicheng opened the folding fan, hung a big smile, and stopped a well-dressed woman with a maid.

Ming Yingxue was shopping and was suddenly stopped, and when she heard Feng Qingcheng's words so frivolous, she was about to attack.

When I looked up, I saw a pair of eyes full of stars.

Seeing that Feng Chengcheng is still young, his height is only to his chin, and he is about 12 or 3 years old.

Gently shaking the folding fan,

is like a complete prodigal, and the smile on his face is also very raunchy.

Even so, it is difficult to hide the beautiful facial features of the person in front of him, and he is good-looking and romantic.

Unconsciously blushed, her heart jumped wildly, and the anger just now disappeared outside the clouds.

"The little boy is polite, if you want to ask if there are people who are obsessed with cooking in Shangyu City, the little boy can be regarded as the right person."

"Oh, what do you mean by that?" Feng Chengcheng looked interested.

"My father is very fond of food, he loves food very much, and he often inquires and visits some of the best chefs, and prefers to collect advice about food, so the little girl also knows a little about it." Ming Yingxue told the truth what she knew.

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

When Feng Chengcheng heard this, his eyes lit up, but he didn't expect to pull someone casually, so he asked the right person, "Can the young lady tell me one or two?" ”

"Nature."

"In this Shangyu City, in addition to the famous Drunken Immortal Building, Fengxian Residence, Zhenyu Pavilion and other restaurants, there are also many talented people who like to cook."

"Liu Zhiyuan in the east of the city is one of the leaders." Ming Yingxue told the story.

"Liu Zhiyuan?" Feng Chengcheng's eyes were curious.

"Yes, Liu Gongzi was born in a family of culinary artists, not only is he talented, but he is also carefully taught by the predecessors of the family, and he has won the true inheritance of the elders in the family."

"I am also obsessed with cooking, I like to study, and my skills are superb, and every time a dish comes out, it is highly praised, and everyone who has tasted it is full of praise. It is a recognized kitchen god in the Shenwu Continent. ”

"Oh, is this Liu Zhiyuan really so powerful?" When Feng Tingcheng heard this, his eyes burned, and he couldn't wait to let Liu Zhiyuan help him cook at ease now.

"Naturally, Liu Zhiyuan's strength will only be more powerful than the rumors, but~" Ming Yingxue wanted to speak and stopped.

"Just what?" Feng Chengcheng asked.

"Liu Zhiyuan was born in a family, not only has a deep attainment in cooking, but also has a dual spiritual root of water and thunder, and his magic talent is very outstanding."

"In addition to rarely cooking for others, his personality is also very withdrawn and difficult to understand, he was kind in the early years, and he still pays attention to visits from the outside world, but now he is a real escape." Ming Yingxue expressed great regret.

"Escapism? Could it be that Liu Zhiyuan is no longer in Shangyu Wangcheng? Hearing that Liu Zhiyuan didn't like to cook for others, and had already escaped from the world, Feng Chengcheng's heart sank.

"No, the great is hidden in the world, the Liu family has lived in Shangyu for generations, and this Liu Zhiyuan is naturally in Shangyu City." Ming Yingxue saw that Feng Qicheng's expression was heavy, and she couldn't help but explain in a hurry.

After thinking about it for a while, Feng Chengcheng understood Ming Yingxue's words.

Most of the people who have ideals, pursuits and excellence are a bit turtle hair and pursuits.

I'm afraid that this Liu Zhiyuan is also a patient who thinks very highly of himself.

If so, it's easier.

"In this way, then thank you Miss, a small thank you gift, not a respect, please accept it."

Feng Chengcheng hugged his fist at Ming Yingxue and thanked him, and by the way, he sent a bottle of the beauty pill he had refined.

"Why is this so?" Ming Yingxue looked at the porcelain vase handed over by Feng Tingcheng and hurriedly waved her hand to refuse.

"For Miss, it's a gesture, but for Qingcheng, it's a long drought and a rainy day."

"A small thank you is really not enough to express Qingcheng's gratitude." Feng Chengcheng smiled gratefully at Ming Yingxue, and personally put the porcelain bottle in Ming Yingxue's hand.

When the porcelain vase was placed, Feng Tingcheng's slightly cool fingers accidentally touched Ming Yingxue's tender palm.

Feng Chengcheng didn't notice it, but Ming Yingxue's face turned red again.

"Qingcheng? Your name is Qingcheng? Ming Yingxue muttered the name of Feng Chengcheng in a low voice, holding the porcelain vase given by Feng Chengcheng with both hands, the porcelain vase was as smooth as white jade, and the slightly cold bottle body was like the top

There is also the temperature of Feng Qicheng's fingertips.

"Exactly, I don't know what Miss is called?"

"The son of Qingcheng is fine, and the little girl's name is Ming Yingxue." Ming Yingxue owed a debt and made a friendly salute.

"Miss Sakurayuki is polite." Feng Chengcheng saw that Ming Yingxue reported to her home and intended to make friends, so she didn't hold it, and returned the salute very happily.

"When you and I meet, it's fate, it's too rusty to call Miss, it's okay to call me Sakura-snow?" Ming Yingxue proposed with a red face.

I call you Qingcheng, if you change my Yingxue, Ming Yingxue is really unspeakable.

Seeing this, Feng Qingcheng nodded, not knowing what it meant for an ancient woman to let the man next to her call herself like this, "Ying Xue." ”

"Qingcheng."

"Qingcheng asked people who are obsessed with cooking, but what are their needs?"

"Exactly, in two days, I'm going to open a restaurant." Anyway, the free house has been exposed, and Feng Chengcheng is determined to tell the truth to Ming Yingxue.

Not only because the existence of freedom soon is not a secret, but more importantly, she also has a good impression of Ming Yingxue.

"Restaurant? Then Qingcheng, do you want Liu Zhiyuan to cook for you? Ming Yingxue thought of Feng Tingcheng's motives for asking the cooking master, and looked at Feng Tingcheng in disbelief.

"Why, Sakura Xue also thinks it's incredible? Think I'm going to come back in vain? ”

"Qingcheng's ability even if Yingxue didn't understand, but looking at Qingcheng's conversation and clothing is not comparable to ordinary people, Qingcheng's strength, I naturally believe it, but this Liu Zhiyuan ~ is really ~"

"Don't be afraid, where Jin Cheng goes, the gold and stone are open."

"Can Qingcheng tell me the name of the restaurant that will be opened?"

"Feel free."

"Comfortable? Today, the Shangyu employment union and even the mercenary union have attracted the attention of the Quartet, resulting in a free situation in which the mercenary union system and the employment union system have never collapsed for hundreds of millions of years? Ming Yingxue exclaimed.

"Exactly." Hearing this, Feng Qingcheng opened his mouth with a smile.

Thinking that in just half a day, the awareness of his industry has reached this height, and it seems that he has spent a lot of money, and he really did not waste it.

This is the kind of effect that everyone knows.

"Qingcheng is really young and promising." Ming Yingxue said with sincere admiration.

"Sakura Xue has won the prize, but it's just some small business to make a living."

Ming Yingxue secretly resented, the small transaction is a total of 200 million amethyst coins, and the small business of making a living in Feng Tilt City is indeed terrifying.

If you see through it or not, you are a smart person, and Ming Yingxue can naturally control her mouth.

Seeing that Feng Chengcheng seems to have something to do, "In this way, Qingcheng is only afraid that there is something to do today, if we say goodbye and reunite in the future in the future."

"Then we'll do it another day." Feng Chengcheng really had something to do, so he didn't push it back.

"Do you know where Liu Zhiyuan's family lives?" Ming Yingxue asked.

"I don't know." Feng Chengcheng told the truth.

"Walk straight along this street, and the easternmost courtyard with the willow house written on it is there."

"Thank you, Sakura." Feng Chengcheng expressed his heartfelt gratitude.

As soon as Feng Chengcheng left, the little maid beside Ming Yingxue glanced at Ming Yingxue hatefully, "Miss, why did you reveal your real name to a strange man?" In case the old man knows, he will say that the young lady does not have the shy demeanor of his daughter's family. ”

"So what? An'er, what do you think of the little boy just now? Regarding An'er's complaints, Ming Yingxue didn't think so, but smiled shyly in the direction that Feng Qingcheng left.

"The appearance is naturally very good, looking at the clothes, it seems that the background is not low, but compared with the young lady, the young is really immature."