This is three days, during which Cheng Mufeng experienced countless white eyes of the old man Cheng, several snorts of Grandpa Cheng, and several times of Dad Cheng's practice, especially except for the old man, the third son did not arrange travel for the past three days, and all handled official business at home.

The two mothers thought that there was a major event that endangered the Cheng family, and they were frightened together, and even wanted to inquire around for news, but fortunately they were finally stopped, saying that the Cheng family's ancestor worship day was coming, and this year's big event was done, and they had to do a good job of official business and spare time to appease the two.

Cheng Mufeng was madly disgusted because of this. If it weren't for Feng Xiaoxi's relevant records, Cheng Mufeng would almost think that she was a character he imagined.

On the evening of the third day, Cheng Mufeng sat in a corner of the study, dealing with the daily affairs of the legion, Mr. Cheng read the news next to him, Grandpa Cheng arranged recent military activities opposite him, and Cheng's father and the people from the military department quarreled over the number of mecha supplies in the communicator. At the same time, the three of them did not forget to take the time to ask Cheng Mufeng to contact Feng Xiaoxi.

For the last time, Cheng Mufeng was secretly lucky, if he couldn't get in touch again, he was sure that Feng Xiaoxi would definitely run away, and ran away after teasing him!

Fortunately, a second before Cheng Mufeng firmly Feng Xiaoxi played his thoughts, the communicator was connected! Feng Xiaoxi's voice seemed to come from afar, distant and cold, "Cheng Mufeng? ”

Without waiting for Cheng Mufeng to speak, the communicator was snatched away.

Who? Who dares to take away my communicator, Cheng Mufeng quickly raised his head, um... It's the old man who took it, so it's better to sit down. Cheng Mufeng sat in a good position, ready to listen to the conversation.

Through instantaneous teleportation, Feng Xiaoxi heard the sound of the communicator and understood that Cheng Mufeng was not alone, so he simply forcibly turned on the projection mode.

Standing in the middle of the study, his divine sense swept around, and Feng Xiaoxi's eyes stared at Cheng Xu, the former marshal of the Federation, who was holding a communicator in his hand and preparing to speak.

The projection mode can only be carried out by mutual consent, but this is obviously not the time to dwell on this.

All four of them were stunned for a moment, and Old Man Cheng and Marshal Cheng took the lead in regaining their composure.

"Miss Cheng, you're finally back!" Cheng Mufeng didn't speak, it was Cheng Zheng who spoke. They looked at Feng Xiaoxi and it was not easy to judge the age, Marshal Cheng postponed, Old Man Cheng guarded, Cheng Mufeng, a little soldier, had lost his role and died honorably.

This is the way the four of them briefly analyzed the information related to Feng Xiaoxi, that is, to give her enough attention and give her appropriate strength. The main reason is that there is not enough information about what the existence of the Space-Time Authority is, and it is impossible to judge it by its name alone.

Feng Xiaoxi didn't answer, but just said, "Come and talk!" He cut off the call.

This is really angry Marshal Cheng! The three of them glared at Cheng Mufeng, who was already heroic, and expressed their dissatisfaction.

By the way, when this matter was thrown out, the unknowing grandmother and mother were still happy that their grandson/son had someone they liked, and they were secretly preparing to send someone to observe the character of the future granddaughter-in-law/daughter-in-law; Cheng Mufeng still has a good impression of Feng Xiaoxi, but he is really worried about Feng Xiaoxi's mysterious background and is slightly hit; The remaining three are not optimistic and dissatisfied!

Feng Xiaoxi's actions just now were even more detached as a hat!