Chapter 161: Kyoto Wind

"Then when shall we go?"
Bai Jingjing's voice came again.
"A week later."
Zhang Yifeng estimates that it will take another week for his three herbs to bloom and bear fruit, and he will also be prepared for this week.
Bai Jingjing frowned slightly: "A week later?" Then she nodded and said, "Okay, but if you can be earlier, you will be earlier. These days I will hook up that fat guy and ask him to provide me with the latest news."
Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "Well, you go hook up."
After hearing Zhang Yifeng’s words, Bai Jingjing suddenly pursed her mouth with an unhappy expression: "Little brother, the Nujia thought you were going to say something like pay attention to safety. I didn’t expect you to ask me to hook up in such a direct way. Brother, you don’t care about people at all. You just want to push them into the fire pit, so you are not afraid that I will suffer.

Zhang Yifeng didn’t bother to pay attention to Bai Jingjing. She was a master of wind. It would be strange for ordinary people to make her suffer, unless one day she kicked the iron and met a master hermit. He did not comfort Bai Jingjing, but just waved lightly. Then turned and left.
"Brother, you are so indifferent, but the slave family just likes your cool look."
Bai Jingjing looked at Zhang Yifeng's leaving back, she was not sad, but smiled.
After Zhang Yifeng left, he went to major pharmacies to run errands. The antidote to the black mandala must be prepared.
Zhang Yifeng asked the pharmacy to buy some medicinal materials that he didn't have, and the price was easy to say.
Zhang Yifeng estimates that the cost of buying medicinal materials for refining antidote is at least about 500,000 yuan. Because some medicinal materials are very precious.
The poison of the black mandala flower is unsolvable on the earth. Zhang Yifeng can refine the detoxification pill on the Lingyue continent, but he cannot on the earth. Because the earth does not have a corresponding elixir, even if there is, it is not easy to get it, so he You must be fully prepared to increase your defense and resistance to avoid poisoning.
If he was poisoned, he might have burped too. Therefore, we must take precautions before they happen.
After all this busy work, it was ten o'clock, many pharmacies were closed, and Zhang Yifeng took a taxi back to the small courtyard.
Seeing Zhang Yifeng's return, Meng Nishang only asked if he had eaten, and then the two said no more.
Two people are not the kind of people who talk a lot, unless someone takes the initiative to speak, or talks about topics that interest each other.
It is a pity that Meng Nishang is not an active person, and Zhang Yifeng is also very busy. As soon as he comes back, he begins to portray runes.
He didn't get up until he ran out of materials.
Without sleeping, Zhang Yifeng added a nutrient solution to the three herbs. This nutrient solution was specially formulated for the three herbs. The three herbs grew more and more luxuriant.
Afterwards, Zhang Yifeng went under the big tree in the yard and sat under the tree to meditate.
He used to meditate in the room, but now there is a dreamy dress in the room. He feels a little uncomfortable, so he should just practice under the tree. After all, Meng Nishang sleeps in pajamas. Although it is not very revealing, Meng Nishang is the most magical product of the creator. She just lay on the bed so casually, full of temptations, Zhang Yifeng does not want to torture herself.
In the previous life, Zhang Yifeng seldom slept in his practice, and he will naturally not be unaccustomed in this life.
Time passed, and the night passed quickly.
The next day, in Kyoto, a piece of news about the number one beauty in Kyoto detonated high society.
"Private photos of Kyoto's first beauty and an unknown man flowed out..."
The news also has a picture. The two people on the picture are Meng Nishang and Zhang Yifeng in pajamas. Obviously, Meng Nishang broke the news by herself.
She does not hesitate to ruin her reputation, and she is unwilling to marry someone she doesn't like.
At this time, Mengjia.
"What! Which newspaper person is making random reports, how is this possible!"
When Meng Nishang's parents saw such news, they kept stomping their feet with anger.
The bigger the family, the more attention to face. Although the photos of Meng Nishang are not very revealing, they can be regarded as Yanzhaomen. This is a shame.
Mengfu directly took out the phone and dialed Meng Nishang's phone.
"Neon clothes, what's going on, what have you done? How come there are newspapers reporting that you have a private meeting with someone, and you have been taken a pornographic photo."
Meng Nishang has been waiting for her family to call, and finally, the call came.
She just faintly said five words: "You will know."
Afterwards, Meng Nishang hung up the phone directly. Mengfu was so angry that he fell on the table and bench.
About two hours later, the newspaper in Kyoto printed a special edition to cover the private meeting between the first beauty in Kyoto and a man.
As soon as the newspaper came out, it was quickly bought by people in the upper class.
"What! Married!"
"Is this true or not?"
The special edition comes with a marriage certificate. The private meeting between the first beauty in Kyoto and the unknown man became the first beauty in Kyoto and the unknown man quietly received a marriage certificate!
This news is definitely more shocking and desperate than the news reported for the first time.
"Marriage certificate, it's impossible. This newspaper can really pull it out. Can you get married without the household register? What a shame! Contact the newspaper immediately and ask him to issue an apology, otherwise I will definitely file it into bankruptcy."
When Mengfu saw the special edition of the newspaper, he almost vomited blood. The last piece of news said that Meng Nishang’s private meeting with a man was already very irritating. This time I directly said that Meng Nishang had obtained a marriage certificate with that man. These editors’ brains Why is it so big! Who on earth wants to fix his dream home?
In just one morning, Meng's phone was broken, and many celebrities came to ask the truth. People from the Wang family also made several calls, asking what was going on.
Just as Mengfu was busy explaining, Mengmu suddenly walked down the stairs, looking very anxious.
"It's not good, it's not good!"
While running, Mengmu exclaimed.
"What's wrong, is there something wrong with the old man's body?" Mengfu had a headache and rubbed his temples.
"No, the household register, it's the household register..."
"Hukou Book!" Upon hearing these three words, Mengfu's expression immediately changed, and there was a premonition of anxiety in his heart.
The next moment, Mengmu's voice continued: "It's gone!"
Hum.
Mengfu felt his head buzzing, and the household registration book disappeared at this time. Could it be Meng Nishang...
Thinking of this possibility, Mengfu only felt dizzy. He lowered his head and looked at the wedding photo in the newspaper again. This time, he suddenly felt that the photo was not faked, but true.
"Call Nishang right away, hurry up!"
"Okay, I'll fight now."
Mengmu dialed Nishang’s phone, but only an automatic reply came from the other end of the conversation.
"Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off."
Yes, Meng Nishang is off. After answering Mengfu's call, she immediately turned off the phone.