Chapter 2 – The Wind Wanderer

Feng Feiyu didn't make any changes on his face, but he secretly said in his heart: Hehe, I didn't expect this Ah Zi to be the most hidden person here!

When he was thinking about Ah Zi's true identity, he felt that his arm was bumped, and when he looked up, he saw Feng Yuanjie.

"Come on, come on, sit down and wait first!" Feng Yuanjie said, sitting down by himself, a little impatient, but he also looked anxious, looked at the teapot of Lingcha in front of him, and was silent.

As soon as Feng Feiyu saw Feng Yuanjie's appearance, he immediately understood, and didn't care about Bai Lao's eyes, he directly picked up the teapot in front of him, and looked at Feng Yuanjie's cup is a frenzy.

If it weren't for the fact that there was already a little spiritual tea overflowing on the table, I am afraid that he would continue to pour it until the entire teapot was poured clean. Looking at Feng Yuanjie's smiling eyes, Feng Feiyu gently put down the teapot in his hand and looked at the ring in Bai Lao's hand.

"Bai Lao, the cost of your ring is not low, right?" Feng Feiyu asked tentatively, but he looked at his hand and said slowly: "Alas, pity me, I don't have a storage ring with more disadvantages when I am so old...... Alas, life is bitter, bitter!"

"Eh?" Bai Lao was speechless for a while, listening to Feng Feiyu's words, and secretly scolded in his heart: "You don't blame me, do you also ask me about the cost of the ring, you are either blind or stupid!

Just when Bai Lao didn't know how to answer Feng Feiyu's words, Feng Yuanjie's side was another moth.

"Ahem!" he coughed violently, and from time to time a little drop of spiritual tea spewed out of his mouth, splashing on the ground, and the whole person looked very unsightly.

"Dad, I said a long time ago to let you recuperate in the Eastern Regions with peace of mind, the environment here is the most suitable for you to recuperate, but you just don't listen, what kind of savior do you want to be, you see, you didn't save adults, and your injuries were aggravated, alas, why bother?"

Feng Feiyu said, looked at Bai Lao and said: "Bai Lao, when my father was in the Western Regions, he still had a little connection with your president, and it was also at that time that your president owed my father a big favor, so this token was also given to my father from that time!"

"It's a pity, my dad is a donkey, he doesn't let him do something, he has to do it; now, he was injured, and he was chased all the way here by the enemy, so he was able to live in peace, don't talk nonsense when you go back in the future!"

"When it's natural, when it's natural!" Bai Lao wiped his beard while looking at Feng Yuanjie's appearance, looking like he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, his old face was flushed, but he didn't dare to say a word.

"Dare to ask my lord, where is your injury?" Bai Lao said, holding back his divine thoughts to sense Feng Yuanjie's impulse, and he was about to blow up. It's a pity that I still don't have the guts and forcibly hold back.

"Huh?" Feng Yuanjie was speechless, looking at Bai Lao, but he was secretly thinking about a suitable reason in his heart, how to hurt himself very badly, but he could convince Bai Lao.

"Kidney!" Feng Feiyu replied dryly, then looked at Bai Lao with a puzzled look and said, "My father was in the Western Regions before, and he was also a celebrity. Because he was so handsome and owed countless debts, he aroused the jealousy of all parties and led to the disaster of death!

"Poof!" Feng Yuanjie squirted out a mouthful of spiritual tea, then looked at Bai Lao's somewhat angry face, and secretly squirted a mouthful of blood in his heart, only to relieve it slightly, and glanced at Feng Feiyu and said: "Stinky boy, expose your father's shortcomings!

As he spoke, he didn't forget to comb his hair.

"Ha~!" Bai Lao laughed dryly, then looked at Feng Feiyu, and then at Feng Yuanjie, and finally couldn't help laughing loudly, laughing while saying inarticulately: "Haha, I didn't expect adults to be temperamental!hahahaha~!"

A rush of footsteps sounded, and Ah Zi's figure appeared at the door between a few people talking and laughing.

She had a small storage bag in her hand, but judging by its rank, it was definitely not low. It is conceivable how much value the things contained in it are, and the quantity will not be in a small number.

"I'm sorry to keep you two waiting!" Ah Zi said, quickly cleaning up the things on the table, quickly taking out the storage bag, and taking out the things one by one like a few treasures.

It was the first time Feng Yuanjie had seen such a storage bag that could compress the volume of objects, so he was naturally very curious. A pair of eyes, staring at the storage bag, without blinking.

In Ah Zi's opinion, Feng Yuanjie's eyes were always staring at her hands. Combined with the words she had heard outside the door before, her unnatural speed was a little slower. At the same time, a blush spread straight from the face to the base of the ear.

Her body slowly moved in the direction of Feng Yuanjie silently.

Ah Zi was wrapped in a purple robe at the moment, just like her name, the purple robe perfectly wrapped her plump body tightly around it, and her graceful waist twisted and twisted as she took and placed things, which was pleasing to the eye.

Feng Yuanjie looked at the steady stream of things taken out of the storage bag, his eyes straightened, and he couldn't think about it. Unexpectedly, none of the things Feng Feiyu wrote had ever heard of at all, let alone seen it.

Just when he was looking seriously, he felt that the top of his pants was cold, and there was a feeling of coldness. He finally came out of his fantasy, and when he had just settled down, he looked at Ah Zi who was scrambling in front of him, and was standing aside and looking at him at a loss.

"What's wrong?" Feng Yuanjie raised his head and said, looking at Ah Zi in front of him suspiciously, looking at him apologetically, with a pair of watery eyes containing thousands of thoughts. If you are a person who lacks concentration, I am afraid that if you look at it, you will be attracted by the charm in her eyes.

"Ahem!" Feng Feiyu coughed dryly, picked up the spiritual tea in front of him, and put it in front of Feng Yuanjie. Seeing Feng Yuanjie's gradually sober consciousness, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Yuanjie heard Feng Feiyu's cough, and immediately felt a strong force pull him back from the illusion. He settled down and sat down again. It was only then that he knew why Ah Zi kept staring at him.

Because, at this moment, his pants are gray and gray, and a little watermark is left on them. Looking at the overturned teacup on the table in front of him, he finally understood everything.

It turned out that Ah Zi wanted to see what Feng Yuanjie's reaction would be under the pretense of breaking the teacup before, but he didn't know that Feng Yuanjie was already immersed in his own world and didn't care about her temptation at all. In this way, there is also this embarrassing scene later.

Bai Lao looked at this scene with a smile, as if he understood why Ah Zi did this. However, when she looked at Ah Zi, there was always a sense of jealousy in her eyes, and she didn't know whether this jealousy came from strength or something else.