Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIn addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 red envelope crazy flip" must be seen, how can the red envelope not be robbed, set the alarm clock ang~

The Flying Feather Beast followed Yan Fei out of Tianhui Mountain in a daze, this was the first time it had walked out of Tianhui Mountain in the past twenty years.

"Chirp!" this bird doesn't want to leave Tianhui Mountain, but since Tianhui Mountain has changed, this bird still adapts to the situation and saves his life to wait for the owner.

"You can't speak human words, you can be a flying feather beast quietly. Yan Fei plucked out his ears and complained.

"Ahh

On East Street as usual, Yan Fei followed behind the stranger, shuttled through the crowd, and came to a steamed bun shop, he knew that the steamed bread master had gone to grab the steamed buns again, "It's not okay to always do this!"

"Chirp!" "In the future, the burden of raising a family and a bird will be handed over to you, Yan Feifei!"

"Let's go farther, lest we be recognized as being in the same group as Master Mantou and his old man. Yan Fei stood diagonally opposite the steamed bread shop, and happened to see the signboard on the steamed bun shop, "Xiaoxiao Yufengxing's favorite steamed bun, that's your master's name!"

The flying feather beast flew to this line of words at once, and its excited chirp attracted the attention of passers-by.

"Look, there's a weird bird with hair loss!"

"It's carrying a cloth bag!"

In the small shop, the strange man saw the empty box and asked, "Where are the steamed buns?"

The strange man suddenly appeared in front of Uncle Cripple, he leaned very close, and stared at the cripple with big eyes.

"Where's the steamed bun?" the strange man widened.

"Just now, I was just bought...... Uncle Cripple pointed to the direction where Zhu Qianhan left outside the door.

The weirdo sniffed and chased in the direction the cripple pointed. Uncle Cripple felt a gust of wind blowing, and he seemed to hear the sound of falling to the ground.

Outside the door, the flying feather beast fell to pieces, Yan Feixiao's internal injury, twisted it and then followed the stranger.

The strange man's nose is very sharp and fast, and it doesn't take long to catch up with Zhu Qianhan. Zhu Qianhan was thinking about things, and suddenly noticed that a gaze was tightly locked on him, and the meaning was unknown.

"Steamed buns!" the strange man reached out to grab it.

Zhu Qianhan didn't expect that this person's target was the steamed bun in his hand, and he was taken away by the other party when he missed it. Of course, what he cares about is not that the steamed buns were robbed, but that the steamed buns were robbed from his hands, where did this person come from?

The weirdo grabbed the steamed bun and nibbled on it, as if he hadn't eaten for a few days. "Delicious, delicious. After eating, I noticed that the person in front of me had been staring at me, "What do you want to do?"

"Friend, this is the steamed bun I bought!" Zhu Qianhan emphasized the word 'buy'.

The weirdo blinked, do you need to buy steamed buns?

Yan Fei rushed over, just in time to see the strange man confronting Zhu Qianhan, the strange man grabbed his hair and saw Yan Fei coming, took out a scale from his hand and handed it to Zhu Qianhan, "I'll compensate you." ”

Yan Fei was confused and asked, "Master, what happened?"

Zhu Qianhan took the scales, did not say anything, and replied, "He ate the steamed buns I bought." ”

Yan Fei supported his forehead, this person knew at a glance that he belonged to the same kind of person as the young man in white, and the strange person was really uncomfortable, and he actually caused trouble. "This scale is more than enough money for steamed buns, right?"

"This kind of stuff doesn't work for me. Zhu Qianhan looked up and down at the scales, "Let's exchange it for something else!"

Yan Fei said in his heart, you are a hero and a master, can you be guilty of scheming with him for steamed buns?

Weirdo: "Vexatious." ”

Zhu Qianhan was stunned, this sentence came out of the weirdo's mouth, is it really okay?

"Ahem, what do you want to do?" Yan Fei also felt that his master was at fault first, he just wanted to solve the matter now and keep a low profile, after all, their combination, an outsider who had just crossed over, a delirious weirdo and a stupid and stupid bird, was really not suitable for attracting the attention of others.

"Let's use the Flying Feather Beast to compensate!" Zhu Qianhan pointed to the Flying Feather Beast in Yan Fei's hand.

Yan Fei exclaimed: "Do you want to buy it and roast it and eat it?" In other words, the flying feather beast has become like this, and it is really not easy to recognize its species.

The flying feather beast woke up with a snort, and when it heard that someone was going to eat itself, it was chirping, which shameless one was beating its idea again?

"Steaming was good. ”

"Chirp!" the flying feather beast was excited.

"Don't worry, since you follow me, I will guarantee your safety!" Yan Fei grabbed its claws and comforted, "I won't sell you!"

"Chirp!"

The Flying Feather Beast's actions were really too excited, but it had always used this kind of action to express its excitement, "It's just a few steamed buns, hero, just make a friend!"

"Two steamed buns make two friends, it sounds like I earned it. Zhu Qianhan stretched out his hand to touch the flying feather beast, but Yan Fei dodged away. "Well, if you answer me two questions, I'm a friend of the two, how about it?"

"Knowing everything, saying everything!"

"Where did you get these scales?"

"Tianhui Mountain, but as a friend, I have to warn you that it is very dangerous, not only are there many monsters, but there is also a mysterious person who controls them. ”

"Thank you, second question, who is he?" asked Zhu Qianhan.

Yan Fei looked at the strange man, and said in his heart, he didn't know himself, who else could know, "Who else is he." ”

Zhu Qianhan shook his head in astonishment, "Clever." Then he returned the scales to Yan Fei and said goodbye to him.

"Chirp!!

"This person is easier to talk, don't get excited, let's go, let's find a place to rest, it's getting late." Yan Fei urged.

The weirdo pointed to himself and asked, "Who am I not who I am?"

Leaving Tianhui Mountain, the two of them wandered around like headless flies, and finally stopped in front of an abandoned ruined temple. There is a pair engraved on both sides of the broken temple, with both hands robbing the old, weak, sick and disabled in the western district, and stepping on the snobbish dog's eyes in the central area with both feet.

Leaving the Tianyuan District, Yun'er's father returned to the Western District in despair, he couldn't accept the reality that he had lost his strength, and the only thing he could see was the merit of strength. "What will Yun'er do in the future?" he looked at his hands, muttering to himself in despair, ignoring the oncoming merchant.

"Oh, what's the matter with you?" the two collided and fell to the ground.

Yun'er's father hurriedly apologized.

"So it's you, what's the situation in the Central District?

Yun'er's father shook his head and helped him pack the goods, and after packing, he was tired and sweating profusely.

The merchant sensed that something was wrong with him and wanted to ask again, but Yun'er's father left him and ran away without looking back.

"I can't become a waste, I can't drag Yun'er down, I ......" Yun'er's father ran wildly all the way, running more and more deviated, and finally fell into a dark corner, crying silently. He is an ordinary father who only wants to make money, so that his children can get out of a poor life and lose their strength, which is equivalent to a death sentence for him and Yuna.

"Heh......"

In the darkness, a hoarse voice rang out.

"Who?"

"Hehe, the one who saved you from the sea of suffering......"

Yun'er's father looked around nervously.

"Do you want to get power?" asked the Ghost Daoist temptingly.

In the Gengyou Building, the thugs hiccuped proudly: "Master, I, Hiccup, I have money!"

The guy on the side crooked his mouth, "Whose money did you rob again?"

"What do you care so much for, it's not to rob you anyway, Hiccup, help me pack two jars of wine!"

"Okay, uncle, you go slowly!" "If you have money, you are uncle, as long as you can make money, the guy took the money and sent the gangsters away happily.

The thug walked on the road and sighed: "It's good to be rich!"

After drinking a jar of wine, he threw the jar on the ground and scolded, "What bullshit, hiccup!" The thug came to the ruined temple in a daze, and vaguely saw that there was a fire inside, and that bastard dared to seize his territory?

"This is your grandfather's territory, if you want to spend the night here, you have to leave the overnight fee for grandpa and me, hiccup!"

Yan Fei had already smelled a strong smell of wine, and when he saw the true face of the gangster, he said in his heart that he was indeed a prodigal lazy drunkard, which was completely consistent with his conjecture.

"Wine!" the strange man was still in a daze, wondering who he really was, and his eyes lit up when he saw the thug leading the wine jar! The thug blinked and found that the wine was gone.

"Ask for food, you!"

"Chirp!" The flying feather beast is happy, there is a saying, this is called losing the lady and breaking the army!

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