Chapter 91: Choice! (Ask for recommendation, ask for collection, thank you)
The pawnshop that Yuan Chao said made Ye Feng feel very strange, but he didn't take it to heart.
He had lived in the cultivation realm for more than 30,000 years in the previous life, and he had never seen any strange people and things, and although the rules of this pawnshop were a bit intriguing, they were not enough to scare him.
For Danlu Ye Feng, it is inevitable that he will win, as long as the pawnshop has a treasure, he feels that in the end, even if it is at the cost of doing something for them, it is not impossible.
Ye Feng mentioned the thoughts in his heart to Yuan Chao, who hurriedly shook his head and persuaded with a straight face: "Brother, don't underestimate the background of this pawn shop, they are not as simple as you think, and it is not easy to get something from them." ”
"I know that you are powerful in martial arts and have courage, but what they ask them to do is not something that can be done with ordinary fists and feet, otherwise, my taboo against them would not be so heavy. ”
"To tell you the truth, when I once begged them to do something, I saw several extraordinary masters among their internal staff, and I couldn't even see their depth, but the momentum of standing there made ordinary people timid. ”
"If the things they ask for are really that simple, their internal personnel can handle it on their own, why do they need others to help?"
Regarding Yuan Chao's prudence and vigilance, Ye Feng just smiled and didn't explain much.
It's not that he looks down on Yuan Chao, he just thinks that there are still a lot of people in this world who have a little martial arts, and it's normal for Yuan Chao to see a few people who can't see through.
Just because he can't see through it doesn't mean that Ye Feng can't see through it either, just like Yuan Chao never knew how powerful Ye Feng was.
Of course, Ye Feng was not arrogant to the point of being empty-eyed, after Yuan Chao's reminder, Ye Feng was a little more vigilant about the background of this pawnshop, maybe there was some unknown mysterious powerhouse hidden behind this pawnshop.
Ye Feng didn't know much about the really powerful powerhouses hidden in this world, and he sometimes had to be careful.
However, no matter what, since there was an alchemy furnace in this Huanting pawn shop, Ye Feng still had to make a trip.
Under Yuan Chao's warm hospitality, everyone had lunch together, and then, the six of them drove a black car towards QY County in a very low-key manner.
Before leaving, Ye Feng specially asked Yuan Chao to send someone to take care of Ye Yue, otherwise he didn't know how long he would be delayed, and he was very worried about Ye Yue being at home alone.
QY County is in the direction of the north of Tanglin City, although both are within the jurisdiction of Jiangnan Province, but QY County is much worse than the prosperity of Tanglin City, and the geographical area is also very small.
QY County is more than 200 miles away from Tanglin City, and the two cars in which Ye Feng and others were riding went straight to the north along the highway.
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When Song Ya woke up, it was already past seven o'clock in the afternoon.
When she opened her eyes and saw that she was lying in a somewhat dim and unfamiliar room, she was a little dazed, but she was not afraid.
Because she vaguely remembered that before she got drunk, she had Ye Feng by her side.
She didn't know why she felt at ease when she thought of Ye Feng, even if Ye Feng's usual style was not bright or even a little shameless, but Song Ya just had an intuition, even if he was drunk in front of Ye Feng, he would not take the opportunity to do anything to him.
Song Ya got up from the bed, fumbled to find the switch of the light, and as the room suddenly brightened, Song Ya subconsciously closed her eyes slightly by the strong light radiation, and eased up for a while before gradually adapting.
Her face had returned to normal white and tender at the moment, and the previous smell of wine was gone.
She suddenly remembered the men she usually saw who were drunk and vomiting and talking nonsense, and she felt a little nervous about her physical condition and the traces around her, but fortunately they were all normal.
She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she was very glad that she hadn't done anything embarrassing and conspicuous in front of Ye Feng after getting drunk, otherwise she felt that she really didn't have the face to see him again.
Of course, she could never have thought that the reason why she didn't go crazy and didn't vomit everywhere after drinking two glasses of liquor was because Ye Feng moved his hands and feet in the wine.
After taking a general look at the furnishings of the room, Song Ya judged that this should be a hotel room, she tried to recall the scattered fragments of her previous soberness, and she vaguely remembered that in the end she seemed to be drunk after drinking the second glass of liquor.
She guessed the scene after she was drunk, and then thought of the scene when Ye Feng walked into the hotel with her, her face turned red, and she subconsciously looked towards her chest.
Fortunately, the clothes were a little messy, but they were still worn on the body.
However, after judging this result, she was a little lost and hesitant.
She couldn't figure out what she was expecting or why she felt lost.
For things that she couldn't figure out, naturally don't think about it anymore, she looked around the room, but didn't see Ye Feng's figure, she suddenly panicked.
She didn't know why Ye Feng didn't stay by her side, where did he go, and if he would come back?
She wanted to shout Ye Feng's name loudly, but she was afraid that she would disturb anyone else, so she could only endure her cranky thoughts.
Suddenly, she saw a glass of boiled water, a piece of paper, and a pen on the table next to the table lamp.
Song Ya instantly thought that it might have been left by Ye Feng when she left, so she hurriedly took the paper over and looked at it.
Seeing the three rows of handwriting on the paper, Song Ya frowned slightly, he felt that the person who left the letter was not Ye Feng, because the handwriting was very inconsistent.
When she was dating Ye Feng in the past, she was very familiar with his handwriting, and his handwriting was actually not good-looking, and even a little bad, so she was often taken out by Song Ya to make her laugh.
But now the words on the paper are different.
Although the handwriting is not neat, it is elegant, and every word is eclectic, as if they are living elves, naughty and cute.
At first glance, the three rows of words look like an inseparable whole, and even one less punctuation mark will make people feel awkward.
Song Ya thinks that the words she writes are already good, and every word is very delicate, but compared with the row of messages in front of her, Song Ya always feels that it is a lower realm, as if there is a lack of charm.
Song Ya's eyes were deeply attracted by these three rows of characters, she had a feeling that these words seemed to be natural and had a momentum, she couldn't say the specifics, she was not a master of calligraphy after all.
She just felt that these words made people look comfortable, giving people a sense of unrestrained and free and easy in their hearts.
In the end, her gaze fell on the word 'Feng', which was a message representing Ye Feng.
When she saw this word, the corners of Song Ya's mouth suddenly outlined a sweet smile.
This was really left by Ye Feng, but she was happy that she didn't know when Ye Feng started his efforts, and even the font was written so beautifully.
Then, she would think of Ye Feng's performance in history class that day.
He memorized all the original history textbooks perfectly, and finally even conquered the history teacher who always liked to trouble him, and even took the lead in applauding him.
Song Ya was very relieved and very happy for Ye Feng.
But then, she was inevitably sad, if Ye Feng had worked so hard before the breakup, she would have chosen him desperately, but now...
She thought of her mother Qin Huilan's illness, and thought of the last hope given by the hospital, which required a lot of money, and needed to make the last effort to do the last operation...
These disasters made Song Ya have no heart to entangle with Ye Feng anymore, what she needed was someone who could help her financially...
She is not a person who sees money, but she knows better that her mother's illness cannot be delayed...