Chapter 827: Small restlessness

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Feng Jun hadn't answered Li Shishi yet, and came behind him again, but it was Yang Yuxin.
She smiled and asked, "What did Xiao Li say to Mr. Feng, did something happen?"
Don't look at Li Shishi as a grassroots, and her social status is not high, but she really doesn't stun Yang Yuxin, a tall man.
The relationship between the two is actually good, so she answered naturally, "Director Yang, do you seem to be interested too?"
Feng Jun heard the corners of his mouth twitch a little, and he hadn't celebrated with much fanfare, and two of them were eager to try.
Considering that Di Aixin also has the heart to cultivate, this is three people.
After all, this matter has to be face-to-face. He pondered and said, "At the end of the year, stick to the end of the year. I see Xiao Li's performance. However, I have two requirements. You have to be responsible for your daily affairs. "
Do n’t you just want to practice? But if you want to go out of production and practice like the red sisters, that is impossible. The things in the manor must continue to be managed, not worse than before.
In fact, strictly speaking, Red Sister, Good Scenery and Xu Leigang are not completely out of production cultivation. They also have their own daily affairs to deal with, and now they just focus on cultivation.
Li Shishi listened to such a condition, nodded in a hurry, "No problem, Mr. Feng, you see my performance is good."
Feng Jun turned his head to look at Yang Yuxin, "Director Yang, we are not outsiders, let me be honest, your age is a little too old, and even if you practice, there will not be much gain ... The most is to live a few more years, keep appearance."
Director Yang said very simply, "This is enough. I can buy the land outside the manor and make people look good. By then Xiao Li wants to practice, and there will be an extra barrier outside."
No need to hammer the drums, she knows how to show her value.
This attitude is very sincere, considering that she is still escorting her parents in Chaoyang, Feng Jun feels that she has done a lot for herself, so she nodded, "Okay, but I worry, the outside is not It ’s easy to buy. "
Facts have proved that there are still many people who want to practice. The next morning, Feng Jun was raising mountains and rivers. Li Shishi called him through the intercom and said that Zhuang Haoyun asked for advice.
Feng Jun actually didn't want to see this person. He went to the dealer's cave and found nothing. More importantly, a stone lamp suspected of a magic weapon was taken away under his eyelids. He was really unhappy.
So he said, "Just say I'm closed and I don't see foreigners."
After quitting this person, his mood was a little unstable, and he simply gave up Wen Yang Shanhe Yin, walked to Lingzhi Formation, and waved at the flowers, "Come here."
Huahua has been nibbling on the desert dry spider recently. The dry spider is really too big to be eaten in a while.
But maybe it's because it's eating too much. Recently, it has been lazy. Except for occasionally taking care of Ling Zhi, most of the time, it is lying there brushing the Ai Pai.
Seeing Feng Jun summoned, it flapped its wings and flew lazily. If anyone else saw it, it would feel that the butterfly was dancing gracefully and lightly, but Feng Jun knew that it was not an expression of interest.
Without saying anything, Feng Jun put the five artifacts in his hand on the ground, "Come, pick one, you can take one ... not for you, anyway, only you can use it at present."
Huahua's wings fluttered, turned into a white light, and flew over the ground-this is its true speed.
Then it fell into confusion ... Is the pick-and-spot swollen? Waiting online, it's urgent.
In the end, it chose a shield and a pair of bows and arrows, both of which were derived from Xue Jingren's storage bag.
Feng Jun was very surprised. He actually chose these two kinds. A butterfly that can shoot arrows ... and also use a shield?
A creature with six legs can really be wayward.
However, he still shook his head firmly, "No, just say that I only lent you a magic instrument, not two."
Huahua looked at the shield and then the bow and arrow. The human face was full of tangle-it didn't want to be lost.
It pondered over and over again, and finally took out a thing from the storage ring and threw it on the ground-it was the ruthless cable it had used.
A piece of consciousness came out, "I have used this cable, and I will give it back to you. I will have both the shield and the bow and arrow."
"Huh?" Feng Jun glanced at it strangely. "I didn't expect that you are still new and old."
Hua Huali said bluntly, "Please, I have never used a magic weapon. The fighting in the past was all based on strength. I finally got to the age of prosperity of Taoism. How can I be reconciled without playing a few magic instruments?"
The age when Taoism was prosperous ... Feng Jun did not know how to reverse his cognition. He could only smile, "Crunching too much is not bad, and it is best for your magic weapon."
Cut the flower with a disdainful glance at him, "Also say me, are you still the same? Finally, if you have money, you have to play with a few more women ... Dare you say that I am not right?"
Feng Jun glanced at it, rolled up his shield and bow, and threw it over, "Go, go ... farm!"
Now this ruthless cable is really tasteless for him, he already has a bound Xian cable.
However, it's chicken ribs, it's better than nothing, Xiaocaixin will soon advance to the stage of gas refining, give it to her, she should be very happy?
Zhang Caixin is no longer at Luohua Manor at this moment, she took the Lingmi that Feng Jun gave her and embarked on a flight to Modu.
Her father currently lives in Modu, and her mother is in Kannada, North America. She took Lingmi to honor her father.
Zhang Caixin was originally the appearance of Qingguoqingcheng, plus it is summer at the moment, and her beautiful figure was revealed by the small suspenders and hot pants.
She bought a first-class cabin. It is said that the quality of the people here should be a little higher. If someone wants to flirt with her, she should first weigh one or two.
However, some people are "knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, and prefer to travel in the mountains".
Next to her is a handsome white man with a little taste of Tom Cruise-he is a little bit like Tom Cruise, and it is estimated to be less than one and seven meters.
When he saw Zhang Caixin, his eyes lit up. After a few more glances, he smiled and said hello, "Hi, hello."
He speaks in Eagle language, but such simple Eagle language should be understood by individuals.
Zhang Caixin glanced at him, and when he didn't hear it, he looked sideways out of the porthole.
This is the "ignore da method" that beautiful women are good at using, the intention is self-evident-I am not familiar with you, don't harass.
But this one was unyielding, and directly changed into half-familiar Chinese, "Hello, beautiful lady."
Zhang Caixin didn't want to look at him anymore, but when he heard the strange and strange Chinese language, he couldn't help but glance at him again.
Determined that this sentence came from his mouth, she turned her head to look out the porthole again.
The young handsome guy was embarrassed this time. He shrugged his shoulders, "Oh, this is really regrettable. I heard that China is a country of etiquette, and the people are very hospitable."
The words were still spoken in Mandarin. Zhang Caixin could n’t help it. She had a strong sense of national pride. She went to Siam with Feng Jun and remembered the consciousness of
not to embarrass the Chinese
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So she snorted disdainfully, "If you don't disturb others casually, it's even more etiquette ... So you can speak Chinese?"
"Of course I can speak Chinese," the handsome guy smiled at her slightly. "I didn't want to disturb you, but it's rare to see such a beautiful lady, my God ... I can't help complimenting you."
Although his Chinese language is not brilliant, in fact, he has been in China for four years-he did not speak Chinese at all.
He is a little director of a China Office of a company in Mindriken. Due to his skin color and handsome appearance, picking up girls in China is unfavorable-in fact, he rarely speaks Chinese girls in Huaxia, usually in Eagle language. Show force.
But he is the most skilled now, "Chinese-style eagle language"-this is also practiced in the village.
In four years, he has soaked ninety-nine Chinese women. Of course, this is because his vision is too high. Otherwise, with the enthusiasm of Chinese girl moths fighting fire, he thinks it is not a problem to soak nine hundred.
He is now about to complete the legendary "Hundred People", of course, the 100th one must be more carefully selected. In any case, this is also an improvement from double digits to triple digits.
From the moment he saw Zhang Caixin, he decided: My milestone task should be completed on her!
He felt the other party's restraint, but the more he was, the more disapproved he was: hehe, woman.
In the past ninety-nine, it was not without those hard and cold appearances. What he enjoyed most was to knock on their hard and cold shells and enjoy the warm and tender inner.
No one ... can be the exception!
However, Zhang Caixin smiled at him, "Praise is your power, you can praise your mother, you can also praise God ... If God does not respond to your praise, then he is not ceremonial?"
The handsome guy was stunned for a moment-he couldn't take the words ~ EbookFREE.me ~ He could only look at Zhang Caixin with compassionate eyes, "So you are unbelievers, oh, this is so sad."
"Are you sick?" Zhang Caixin was furious, and she stood up and looked down at each other. "I didn't even care about you, and then you came to tell me ... I'm sad? If you want to soak me, I can give you Opportunity, but would you please grow five inches taller? "
She is 1.72 meters tall, and with the high heels of 6 centimeters, the height of 1.78 meters is enough to crush each other.
The handsome guy's face flushed instantly, but he was speechless-no way, the height was a bruise, and the height of the insole was limited.
The key is to hit the soul directly, hitting his inferiority complex.
He couldn't help but anger furiously, "Since he is an unbeliever, his beautiful appearance can't conceal his dirty heart after all!"
"Who is dirty inside, he knows clearly," Zhang Caixin raised his hand, patted his shoulder, and sat back again, sneering. "Now, please shut up, or I'll call the air police!"