"I came to Chunming City at the end of last summer, and I didn't come after him in terms of time. His suspicion of me may have decreased, but it will not go away. Yan Saburo said quietly, "I am a child, and I am the most easily instigated and used by others. He will also suspect that someone is using me behind his back, but the best thing to do is to spy on me and find out who he is dealing with. ”

If Feng Liwan had this idea, he would not compete with Yan Saburo, he only needed to monitor him and wait for the people behind the scenes to show his feet.

"Otherwise, why would he slap the Wind Seed on me?"

Huang Da listened: "Ah? What do you still suspect us? I thought that I had escaped from that one-time work." He scratched his head, "Then why did the little master come to him tonight?"

"It's better to find him in the public than for him to go to Chunshentang to find our bad luck. As long as we stabilize him and don't let him clash with us head-on, that's fine. Chitose said coldly, "When we travel in the future, we will have to follow a few tails behind us." It's okay for me, you weasels are the trouble!"

Weasels are human during the day and return to their original form at night. If Chunshentang was monitored by Feng Liwan, how long could this secret be kept?

When Huang Da heard this, his fur exploded. He just wants to cut off the marriage between Zhao Feng and Feng Liwan, but he doesn't want to cause trouble for his father and younger brothers and sisters. And although he is still a little ignorant, he feels that this matter seems to be getting more and more troublesome, originally he just wanted to repay Zhao Feng's kindness, but now even the little master has been dragged into the water, and his family has to be monitored.

There seems to be a powerful force in the darkness that twists the course of events step by step into the current situation.

He stumbled and said, "Can, can you kill Feng Liwan?"

Back to the trouble he caused, the Mandarin Duck Spectrum bound Zhao Feng and Feng Liwan together. So if Feng Liwan dies violently now, will Zhao Feng's marriage be involved in another matter, and this matter will be resolved?

Chitose smiled, "Good, great, that's a good idea." ”

Huang Da was rarely praised by her once, and said suddenly: "You have passed, you have won the award." ”

"Do you think that this method has never been thought of by me and Xiao San?" Chitose's voice turned cold, as if it was more than ten degrees below zero, "Or are you smarter than us, huh?"

Huang was shocked: "No, don't dare!"

"Since we plan to correct the confusion caused by the mandarin duck spectrum, it is impossible not to follow the intersection of Feng Liwan and Zhao Feng. You've already used a simple and crude solution twice, and you haven't recognized the consequences yet!" Although it may not be predetermined to drink and peck at once, but the cause and effect of the world are entangled, it is really inextricably linked, and she and Yan Saburo don't know what the consequences will be if you directly kill Feng Liji.

But this is by no means the owner of the wooden bell should do.

They want to mend cause and effect, not destroy it and make its cracks bigger and bigger.

Huang Da was dumbfounded: "Twice, isn't it just once?" That is, he poured a bucket of dirty water on Feng Liwan on his own initiative...... That's it, where did it come from the second time?

"Tearing the mandarin duck spectrum is also counted once. Yan Saburo had insight into Chitose's algorithm and kindly gave him an answer, "Isn't it rough enough for you to solve Feng Liwan and Zhao Feng's original marriage with one action?"

"As for you—" she said to Huang Da, "cause us such trouble, and go back and settle accounts with you!"

Huang Da suddenly made a bitter face, he thought that this matter had turned a page.

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It is less than five days away from the Shangsi Festival.

The grocery store in Chunming City and Zhao Feng's lantern shop are full of customers, but if the lanterns are not sold, there is nothing that cannot be sold.

Zhao Feng worked overtime until mid-sea.

After sending off the last customer in the store that day, he was about to pick up the door panel, but saw a person Shi Shiran walking in outside.

This figure is already quite familiar to him.

Wind Lingzhao.

"Miss Nine. Zhao Feng said hello with a smile. Seeing this person on a cold night, a warm current welled up in his heart.

Feng Lingzhao stood on the corner for a while, watching his shop brightly lit and full of people. There was a child who took a fancy to a lamp, and his mother brought less money, so Zhao Feng also sold it to her at a discount.

Isn't it a loss to do this business?" Feng Lingzhao shook his head, and then walked over. "What's wrong with your hand?"

"Hand?" Zhao Feng was so busy today that he was dizzy, he raised his left hand according to her gaze, and saw the wound on his index finger that cut into the flesh and skin, so he said suddenly: "Sharpen the bamboo strips, carelessly." ”

The time was too tight, so he only did hemostatic treatment, and the blood on the wound had already coagulated, and it was stained with a little ash, turning purple and black.

Feng Lingzhao took out a jade bottle from his waist and stuffed it into his hand: "Wound medicine, it's very useful." ”

"Thank you. Zhao Feng closed the door panel so that only two pieces remained, and then he turned back to the back hall to fetch water to wash the wound. When the medicine is applied, the wound is cool, and the throbbing sensation is instantly suppressed.

Sure enough, it's a good medicine.

His fingers are slender and flexible, with thin calluses. When he applied the medicine, Feng Lingzhao watched from the side: "Seeing that your business is excellent, is it also my credit?"

Zhao Feng looked up and saw that she was smiling like a flower, less dignified than usual, and a little more hearty, and couldn't help blurting out: "That's natural." ”

This shop was rented to him by the Feng family, if there was no Feng Lingzhao to find the old man Feng and say, where could he find such a prosperous shop?

Feng Lingzhao was originally just teasing him, but seeing his serious appearance, he subconsciously covered his mouth and smiled: "Then how can you thank me?"

Zhao Feng didn't think about it and said, "I'll invite you to dinner." ”

"Where, choose?" she knew he was still a pauper at heart.

Zhao Feng nodded vigorously: "Yes, the location is optional." ”

"Then cash in now. Feng Lingzhao looked sideways at him, "It just so happens that I'm hungry." ”

"I'm going to close the shop. Zhao Feng was overjoyed, took out a lantern from the back hall and handed it to her, "Let's go." ”

The festival is approaching, and the people of Chunming City have begun to carry lanterns at night, and the banks of the water are dotted with lights.

Zhao Feng's workmanship is as fine as ever, but this lamp is not a festive shape that people pay attention to at the time, it is not a flower and a fat fish, nor a gourd or a hexagonal palace lantern, but a monster with horns and fangs. But its shape is abstract, its body is round, and in addition to three points of might, there are seven points of cuteness, and even the giant eyes and hideous minions that were originally round look particularly rare.

This lamp is so special, Feng Lingzhao can't take his eyes off it when he holds it in his hand. She had never seen such a peculiar but eye-catching lantern, and she could imagine that on the day of the Shangsi Festival, whoever could carry it around the water's edge must be the most beautiful cub on the street.

With such a lamp, it is not easy to make proofs, not to mention that Zhao Feng has made all the details perfect. That's why his business is better than any other lantern shop: ingenuity.

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