Drive back to Greentown.

As night fell, the stars twinkled, and a moon hung in the night sky, casting a hazy light on the world.

With the help of the security guard Zhang Da, Chen Feng returned home with four sacks of Chinese medicinal materials.

It stands to reason that at this point, Bella, who works in Su Qing's milk tea shop, should have returned home, but at the moment there is no light in the living room, and the sound of needles falling can be heard quietly.

Hasn't Bella come back today?

Just as Chen Feng was about to go up to Bella's room to have a look, Zhang Dalai refused to leave at the door: "Xiao Feng, your house is beautifully decorated enough, it should cost a lot of money, right?"

"I haven't counted, this house was bought by my aunt, and it was all renovated when I moved in. Chen Feng replied truthfully.

This seemingly frivolous answer, but in Zhang Da's ears, it was like thousands of sharp knives directly inserted into his heart.

"Ahem. Zhang Da covered his chest with a faint pain, pretending not to be envious and nodded, "It's better to decorate it according to your own style." ”

Chen Feng showed a harmless smile: "Before the decoration, my aunt asked my opinion, and I gave some suggestions, so the overall style is still designed by myself." ”

Zhang Da nodded: "So that's the case." ”

He looked at the expensive plush carpets, high-end furniture and electrical equipment in the living room, and the huge crystal chandelier overhead, and his eyes gleamed with envy.

"Xiao Feng, can I?" Zhang Da took out his mobile phone and shook it at Chen Feng.

"Huh?"

"Can you let me come in and take a few photos, I want to send them to the circle of friends to pretend to be ......" Zhang Da immediately changed his words, "I mean, I have a friend who just bought a house, and he asked me to give some decoration advice, I think you are good, can you let me take a few photos and send them to him?"

Chen Feng pretended not to hear Zhang Da's previous words, and nodded with a smile: "Uncle Zhang, come in." ”

"Oh, okay!"

After Zhang Da entered the door, he excitedly took pictures everywhere in the room, from the living room to the kitchen, from the bathroom to the balcony, his fingers kept pressing the shutter button, and hundreds of photos were taken in just a few minutes.

"This house is so beautiful, it's so beautiful!"

Zhang Da was amazed and said with emotion: "If I am lucky enough to sleep in such a house for one night in my life, I will probably die without regrets." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Da's face suddenly changed, and his originally smiling expression became painful.

His brows furrowed, he squatted down in pain with his hands on his stomach, his facial features distorted, and he almost fell to the ground and convulsed.

"Uncle Zhang, are you okay?" Chen Feng was confused by his sudden appearance.

Zhang Da curled up in front of Chen Feng and said painfully: "I don't know what's wrong, I suddenly feel so much pain in my stomach, ah, no, no, no!"

"I'll show you. ”

Chen Feng quickly squatted down, grabbed one of Zhang Da's arms, and quickly and accurately grabbed his pulse.

Soon, the corners of Chen Feng's mouth hooked up with a smile that was clear in his chest.

Ah, this Zhang Da is not sick at all, and it is completely pretended to have a stomachache!

Chen Fengxin said that if he didn't know medical skills, he would have almost been deceived by this old bastard!

However, if you want to say that this Zhang Da's acting skills are indeed okay, he can act when he says it, and his acting skills are much better than many popular little fresh meat actors now.

However, since Zhang Da is going to act, Chen Feng doesn't mind accompanying him to continue acting!

"Hmm......" Chen Feng frowned, and let out a sigh from the bottom of his throat, "Uncle Zhang, your situation is very dangerous!"

Groov!

Zhang Da was shocked, and said that he was just acting a play, could it really be that there was something wrong with the performance?

He turned half of his face to look at Chen Feng, and asked anxiously, "Xiao Feng, will you still take the pulse to see a doctor?" Then tell me quickly, how is my body?"

Chen Feng frowned: "This is by no means an ordinary stomach pain, but a non-hemoporphyria caused by non-kidney and ureteral stones caused by the increased tension of the visceral capsule caused by non-abdominal organ perforation or rupture." ”

Chen Feng said a lot, but Zhang Da said that he couldn't understand a word.

He only felt that Chen Feng said this, he was originally just pretending, but now it seems that he is really starting to feel sick to his stomach.

"Xiaofeng, uncle, I usually treat you well, I think you used to deliver food without a license into the community, I let you in, now that the uncle is sick, don't say those who have it, hurry up and tell me simply, what is wrong with me?"

Chen Feng stood up and said with a smile: "To put it simply, Uncle Zhang, you are sick from the bowl!"

Zhang Da's old face turned red suddenly.

He acted so realistically, could it be that Xiao Jiujiu, who wanted to rub rice, was still seen by Chen Feng!

"Uncle Zhang, it's cold on the ground, get up quickly. Chen Feng smiled and rolled up his sleeves, "You sit on the sofa and rest, I'll go cook now." ”

Zhang Da immediately got up from the ground excitedly and asked in surprise, "Xiao Feng, how do you know that I have the idea of rubbing rice?"

Chen Feng was embarrassed.

The words "I want to rub rice" are almost written on my face with a marker!

"Hey, hey. Zhang Da laughed, touched his stomach and said, "I helped you carry several sacks of things, this is manual work, it is inevitable that I will be hungry, and besides, the people in our entire community know that your cooking is delicious, and I have always wanted to come to your house to eat!"

The more Zhang Da said, the more justified he became: "Xiaofeng, you see, now that the time and place are favorable, if you don't invite me to dinner again, isn't it a little too much?"

Chen Feng was moved by Zhang Da's shameless remarks.

This old bastard has obviously been planning for a long time.

The four sacks of Chinese medicinal materials just now were all carried by Chen Feng alone, and Zhang Da had to follow.

In the name of beauty, it is to lend a helping hand and send charcoal in the snow, but in fact, it is to shout two words of cheer after the back.

And because there were too many people taking the elevator at this point, Chen Feng carried four more sacks, and was ruthlessly turned away by Zhang Da and other residents who squeezed into the elevator first.

More than 10 floors!

He came up on his own.

"Xiao Feng, all the fruits here are edible, right?" Zhang Da was anti-guest, and had already sat down on the sofa.

Chen Feng smiled and nodded: "Okay, Uncle Zhang, do you want something to drink?"

"What do you have at home?"

"Tea, drinks, milk, liquor. ”

"Then let's have a copy of it all!" Zhang Da smiled unceremoniously, "I'm like this, I don't dare to snub myself when I go to other people's homes, for fear that they will think that I don't give them face." ”

As soon as Zhang Da said this, Chen Feng simply said: "Everything is in the refrigerator, then you can take care of yourself." ”

"Okay, Uncle Ben will never be polite to you!"

Zhang Da rolled up his sleeves and had a big pattern of preparing to dry the rack: "Xiaofeng, now you can cook!"