Chapter 401: Both soft and hard

There is no father, no mother, and only a wild child who has no responsible foster father. Who else can he rely on besides relying on himself? !
Feng Xiaoxiao grew up to be sleek and sleek because mature society does not need a cynical personality. (Fengwu Literature Network) But if she was so ignorant to talk when she was a child, she would seem to be a soft-blooded bunny among the children.
Children don't understand what compassion and tolerance mean, and they don't know how to appreciate the so-called calm personality. Their world is almost straightforward, I have what you don’t, then I can laugh at you; if I laugh at you and you don’t resist, then I can make things worse.
If you add in the occasional gossip about other children from the large population, a sense of superiority will naturally arise from this.
It’s because of the nickname, collective isolation, or the influence of certain movies and TV dramas that distort the feeling of wanting to experience a hero. In a circle of that age, Feng Xiaoxiao is a child who is not afraid that someone will help her get ahead. It is the best object for everyone to show superiority. If she doesn't know how to fight back, things will only get worse... The cruel thing about the protection of minors is that as long as you are a child, no matter how cruel mistakes you make, you can be forgiven.
An orphan, there are hundreds of flavors in it, and it is impossible for outsiders to understand it from such two words as ordinary.
Normally, Xiaoxiao is really easy to talk, and she seems to care about nothing, but when you think she is a soft persimmon and want to pinch, you can see that this person actually has a small sharp thorn hidden in the core. If you are careful and really pressure it to its bottom limit, it will cause pain and bloodshed in your life suddenly.
For example, when Qi Youyou and Ao Qian were kidnapped, or when I heard the death of Huang Yan...
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and held Pangu kindly to ask for advice: Do you want to be obediently with me, or do you want to be obediently in God's Court? !
...Stay, stay with you.
well! Feng Xiaoxiao put Pangu aside, then his face turned, and he greeted the two parents of the Huang family very enthusiastically: uncle and auntie sit down! Tian Su has already told me about it. It is not difficult to reshape your son's body, it just takes some time, if you want to ensure the blood relationship. You only need to donate some blood when you go back to processing, which is equivalent to giving birth to a second son...
Huang Mu was a little confused. Seeking help subconsciously turned to his wife.
Against the expectant gaze of his wife, Father Huang subconsciously glanced at the tail of the snake on Feng Xiaoxiao's lower body, then drifted away calmly, and coughed: May I ask, the girl? ! immortal? ! monster? !
Even the snail girl has come out, there is nothing impossible in this world.
I used to work part-time for Nuwa hundreds of millions of years ago, and I am definitely a professional person, so my uncle can rest assured. Feng Xiaoxiao pats his chest to ensure.
cough……
Father Huang choked. I never expected to meet such a big star.
Yiyi flew back to Pottery in advance, knowing that someone is coming and everyone has things to talk about, so I made a supper in advance. It was heating in the kitchen just now, and it just came out now: Sister Feng eats a bowl of noodles? ! Uncles and aunts also come to the bowl, I heard that your two elders have never eaten. After greeting the guests, I turned my head to Feng Xiaoxiao and continued to ask: Do I have to work overtime today? Let me go to the warehouse to find Brother Ni Ren to move bags of new soil. You can compare the recipe to me.
Since there are many people here. The room is a bit unavailable. The experimental product Ni Ren picked out earlier was sent to work in the suburbs by Feng Xiaoxiao, where he rented a small house as a warehouse. The two brothers took turns to guard the warehouse or dig soil day and night. Making Feng Xiaoxiao can minimize the cost of pottery... After all, a rogue product that eats for nothing is not so easy to feed. Not to mention that most of these people have no serious work yet.
also. Feng Xiaoxiao thought for a while, this kind of night out to cover people can only take the empty road, plus the pottery, Yiyi is the fastest, but it is really the most suitable to ask her to go: I remembered that I used to give Wang Wei the body Once the soil ratio, you look for the paper in my room.
okay! Yiyi is about to go upstairs when she puts down the bar.
Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of something and added: Adjust the ratio of fat to muscle a little bit. Don't copy Wang Wei's formula, otherwise I will spoil the food if I accidentally pinch it out for my son... Move more of both!
Got it, don't worry! Yiyi ran into the house looking for the formula without looking back.
... Huang father and Huang mother felt irritated, and didn't know what word to pick up.
Where did you just say? ! Feng Xiaoxiao turned back and continued to greet the two elders: Oh, yes, your son’s body is mixed with blood... Don’t worry, my skill proficiency is better than when I first did it. I definitely give your son a golden ratio figure. .
Hmm... Father Huang was down for a while: Thank you, do you want us to pay something? !
Feng Xiaoxiao was inexplicably taken aback: the price? !
Yes, just say it! Father Huang nodded cautiously.
TV novels all have this stalk. For example, what contract is signed with the gods and demons to achieve a certain wish, and then the person who makes the plea has to pay something, such as soul, heart...Oh, I took the wrong script, this is a .
Then cut off Qiliu's desire to serve others? ! Do you want to build roads and bridges and eat carrots for life? !
When Father Huang was doing his best to enlighten his mind and imagine his future ascetic practice, Feng Xiaoxiao seemed to understand: That’s right, I’m still working... Then let’s do it, there are price tags in the bar, appoint the boss The base price of a work is 300, depending on the size and fineness of the work, there will be an increase, and the maximum is 3000.
...3000? ! Father Huang was silent for a while, and raised his voice slightly, incredible.
Expensive? ! Feng Xiaoxiao feels a little embarrassed to touch his chin: Your son lived here for nothing but didn't count the money... Okay, after all, he is an acquaintance, give you a 20% discount? can not be less anymore!
Feng Xiaoxiao's attitude was very firm and waved his small hand, Pangu next to him wanted to cover his face.
Even his 2b... is wrong. Even people like him who don't care about the rules of the world have heard it. People think this is too cheap, it's no different from pie in the sky.
Feng Xiaoxiao is not really ignorant, just pretending to be a fool.
Strictly speaking, this matter was not a sin of Pangu, but he still got the last advantage by sitting idly by. She was not so confident about the Huang family's parents who had lost a son for the benefit of Pangu fisherman. At any rate, he was also a childhood sweetheart in the Chaos Period, beating back to beating, and the cause and effect have to be paid back...Ciao! How can I be so generous, kind, gentle and considerate? !
… Father Huang trembled his lips, and borrowed a small cell phone that he couldn't speak. Although the house was blown up, he still remembered his bank card number. After an online transfer, everything was done.
After the 2400 yuan was successfully transferred, seeing the girl who was called Nuwa really didn't make any other requests, the Huang family's parents all felt that they were dreaming.
When Yi Yi found out the recipe from the room, when he turned into a Jingwei in the yard and went to the sky, the old man who had been too irritated was completely numb, and turned his face back to eat noodles and then eat noodles...well, this soup It's really good, it's definitely been more than two hours after stewing...
After eating the noodles, Yiyi also transported the soil into place, followed by bloodletting and mud, and then tossing it through to see the time, only two hours left before the usual shop.
For these two hours, I have to coach Pangu to write a review + debriefing book. After that, I have to monitor him to find Brother Wu to admit his mistake and apologize. The attitude must not be bad... I must have no time to work right away. Feng Xiaoxiao explained the situation. After comforting the parents of the Huang family, they arranged a room for the other two, then opened a small room to put down a pile of new mud, and finally forced Pangu to the second floor with a yawn and a look of bitterness... Ciao! How come no one pays himself overtime? !
You let Ben... let me write the ambush? ! Pan Gu first looked at Feng Xiaoxiao in amazement, then looked at the pen and paper on the table in front of him, and finally slapped the table angrily: Nuwa! Don't deceive people too much!
If I can imitate your handwriting, I will write it for you. Do you think I love to ink here with you? ! Feng Xiaoxiao moved to a small notebook, quickly searched for templates on the Internet, and slouched at the same time: You should be able to write Huang Yan's handwriting. After all, the handwriting is also a physical instinct, but be careful not to write it in Oracle... By the way, you died in your last life. Is there Oracle before?
Of course not, my kind of text is... ah! I didn't tell you this! Pangu was furious: In short~EbookFREE.me~ this kind of document is decent, I will never write it!
Feng Xiaoxiao really didn't have the energy to reason with a bear boy. After a pause, he turned his face away and flicked his tail and threatened: In one sentence, write or not? !
Pan Gumo took a moment, his gaze drifted, and then bravely turned from the white snake's tail back to Feng Xiao's face, insisting on the principle with great integrity: no matter how threatening you are, I will never write this document!
Yo, it doesn't work? !
Feng Xiaoxiao was surprised. Without threats of force, he nodded and discussed it well, closed the notebook and got up: Then I will tell Brother Xi that you are indecent to me...
and many more! stop! ! ! Pangu was horrified, his eyes, hands, and body leaped forward and hugged Feng's little arm, and he was filled with indignation and reprimanded his unscrupulous slander: How can you be so shameless and slanderous? !
I personally prefer to call this wit. Feng Xiaoxiao turned around, and finally asked: write? Still not writing?
I...I was under the eaves and had to bow my head. Pangu gritted his teeth and finally responded with tears and humiliation: I write! ! !