(Cat flutter Chinese ) stared at it for a long time, Qin Feng's eyes gradually disappeared, and then continued to bend down to sort out the things in the store.

After that spiritual sense possessed her, Qin Feng was completely able to control Wan'er's every move, but Qin Feng didn't monitor it like that, but only when Wan'er had something abnormal, he could know it in time, so that that spiritual sense only had some senses.

The sun gradually rose in the sky, and under the reflection of the slightest golden light, Donglin City began a busy day.

Compared with the past, today's Donglin City seems to have a more lively atmosphere.

When Qin Feng sorted out all the things in the store, some places on the street had already begun to be filled with some festive things...... On the other side of the street, there was a pair of armies on horseback and began to patrol the streets, maintaining order.

These, like the city management on the earth back then, are rectifying the discipline of the whole city.

Qin Feng saw all this in his eyes, but he didn't care too much, his eyes stared slightly in the direction of his spiritual sense, and then he continued to work with his head down.

In the past ten years, Qin Feng has learned a lot of things from the time he first bought this shop, and now he has learned a lot of things, among them, there is the old white iron striking technique next door.

Therefore, Qin Feng also made a small iron-striking shop by himself....... Lao Bai made all the daily necessities, some agricultural items, and Qin Feng ...... It is to use the iron striking technique to create some strange things, such as the people who have refined them, the swords that have been crafted, these items are almost not bought by anyone in the city, and the slightly better ones are not an exaggeration to say that they are rare to sell in a hundred years.

Qin Feng put out the items one by one, under the golden sunlight, those items reflected a dazzling light, for a while, Qin Feng's shop couldn't help but shine brightly, frequently attracting passers-by to visit, just ...... It's still the same, there are a lot of people who come to visit, but there are very few people who buy.

Qin Feng didn't pay attention to the people who were looking around with curious eyes, but instead looked at the things he had refined one by one.

Now...... What Qin Feng was holding in his hand was a small humanoid piece of iron.The humanoid piece of iron had a very delicate face.At this moment, Qin Feng looked at the humanoid piece of iron in his hand.His eyes couldn't help but have a trace of bitterness.A touch of guilt appeared in his eyes.and...... Miss.

The piece of iron in Qin Feng's hand is an old woman, and if you look closely, you will find that this is Qin Feng's...... Mother.

Looking at the face in his hand, Qin Feng's gaze stared for a long time, and the corners of his eyes that deliberately became old looked a little wrinkled, and he couldn't help but feel a little moist.

"Mother...... Children are not filial."

The ten years of Donglin City made Qin Feng recall a lot.Those memories.Let Qin Feng gradually like loneliness.In that loneliness.Qin Feng misses the past.It may not be an exaggeration to say that Qin Feng lives in the memories of the past.It's just ...... Qin Feng is such a person, a person who is unwilling to give up everything he once had.

After I left, I never saw my parents...... More than a dozen spring and autumn seasons have passed, and my mother is already old when I left...... Are you still there.

Do you still have a dull pain in your shoulders when you go to the street, do you still carry the vegetable basket that your father made for you, even if you said you want to buy a better one, you say no, and ...... Father...... Have you quit smoking? Every time you smoke, do you hide from your mother, and every time your mother comes, you are in a hurry to snuff out and throw it into the ashtray.

A lot of little habits of parents.Qin Feng still remembers....... Qin Feng is really alive in the past years, and he is already thirty-five years old.

The man is thirty years old, this is a phrase in the economic era above the earth, and now ...... Qin Feng is thirty-five, has no home, no wife, no ...... Family.

In a daze, unconsciously, a teardrop fell from the corner of Qin Feng's eye, and the teardrop fell right on the iron block in his hand.

"The owner...... Boss...... Boss...... How to sell this."

Suddenly, a woman's voice came from the side, the woman's voice seemed very soft, and it took three calls in a row before Qin Feng withdrew his mind from that trance.

"Ah...... Profound...... This. This ......."

"This one is not for sale."

It was a woman dressed in brocade and silk, and her figure was stunning.

"Why, I'll give you ten taels of gold."

The girl's voice was a little puzzled, but her expression showed no anger, her face was delicate, and her expression was curious and pleading.

Qin Feng's eyes were full of clarity.The girl's eyes were full of clarity.She was followed by several guards.It could be seen that it was a rich child.At this moment, when Qin Feng opened his mouth indifferently, there was suddenly a person behind him who looked like a guard.Those who had already reached the realm of Jindan were about to step forward.Looking at their posture, they were about to scold Qin Feng.But the girl seemed to know.Stretched out her hand slightly, and waved to stop the behavior of the entourage.

But in this case, Qin Feng still has no intention of selling, because ...... The humanoid thing in the woman's hand was the father.

Those were the only pair of parents that Qin Feng refined. Those were the two that Qin Feng would take out and watch when he thought about it.

There was a flash in his eyes, but Qin Feng did not continue to refuse, but glanced at the woman's clear eyes and said softly, "Why do you want to buy this?"

Qin Feng's words carried a hint of curiosity.This woman who seems to be the child of a rich family would buy such an item that has no ornamental value.

The woman was slightly stunned when she heard Qin Feng's words, as if she didn't expect that an uncle who sold things would ask why customers wanted to buy his things.

"Because...... Qing'er left her father when she was a child, and he is very consistent with the image of her father in Qing'er's heart."

The woman pursed her lips, showed the humanoid iron block in her hand to Qin Feng, looked at it, and said with a light smile.

And just as he finished speaking, the entourage behind him suddenly stepped in front of Na Qing'er.

"Guards."

The attendant shouted angrily, and his whole body suddenly surged.

And the reason why this entourage acted like this, because when Na Qing'er showed the humanoid iron block, Qin Feng suddenly got up, his gaze became sharp in an instant, and he looked in a distant direction...... When the entourage shouted the word "guard", Qin Feng's figure had already disappeared, and the cat pounced on Chinese