MTL - Blue Sky Sword-Chapter 38 Yuezhou's WTO entry style son

Feng Yin quietly came out of the last pharmacy, without taking any clouds, only two sleeves of golden wind.

He threw a copper coin, bought a bunch of candied haws, and handed it to the child on the back of the grandmother by the roadside. When the child was overjoyed, he helped the staggering grandma to the other side of the road...

Feng Yin is in a very good mood, and her spirit is also very good.

So much so that when he saw Xiao Ying San bullying ordinary people, he didn't do anything hard, he just kicked and broke five or six ribs.

A few beggars in ragged clothes saw Fengyin's generous hand, and they dared to beg, and Fengyin also threw a handful of copper coins down; so beggars all around came to hear the wind.

Feng Yin had no choice but to flee.

"It's gone, it's gone, it's gone..."

All the extra things on the body have been replaced with silver, not the golden wind with two sleeves, but also the silver wind with two sleeves.

But in the face of Wuyang's beggars, no amount of money is enough.

"This is the human world." Feng Yin sighed.

Although there is still a sense of alienation in the soul, there is a kind of sobriety and loneliness that "there are countless people in the vast world, but I am the only one here."

But after all, they are already people of this world.

"In the future, don't be hypocritical anymore, and I can't go back. I come and go hypocritical every day, just to make myself uncomfortable."

"Live well!"

Feng Yin told himself that he worked hard to make a big sunny smile bloom on his face.

He touched several broken swords on his back, patted the little guy's head in his pocket, and quietly reached in and slapped the cat. Touching the little guy's warm skin, Feng Yin's heart gradually calmed down.

Now, he is full of splendor, handsome and tall, graceful and handsome, and he walks with a natural elegance and a gentle smile on his face and lips.

With a fair face, jade-like skin, and a tall, tall figure that is neither thin nor fat, he is really a good boy in the world, a graceful and beautiful young man.

This is the true appearance of the wind killer.

When he was the owner of the medical hall, he was only 60% of Fengyin's beauty.

Why doesn't Young Master Feng, who knows a little bit of everything, know one or two of the four great sorcerers in Asia?

One of the four major magic arts, make-up, not only can add luster and luster to people, but also can be beautiful, Pan An becomes Hua An, and now Feng Gongzi is the true face.

The hibiscus comes out of the clear water, and it is naturally carved. The whole person is like the figure that came out of the picture.

The style of returning to the original face, coupled with the deliberately displayed scholar's bookish air, it is really a masterpiece, a splendid belly, a talented person, learned five cars, and living a rich life, without worrying about food and drink, and not familiar with the sufferings of the world.

Thus, the honesty, innocence and innocence that seem to come from the bones emerge.

The little guy couldn't bear his curiosity, and the windmark didn't stop him. A cigarette slipped out of his pocket, climbed all the way to Feng Yin's shoulder, and squatted honestly. No matter how swaying Feng Yin walks, Feng Yin does not move at all.

Only occasionally two ears flutter.

She carried the kitten on her shoulders, her body was white without the slightest variegation. Her eyes are clear and translucent, and she squatted on Fengyin's shoulders obediently. A pair of big eyes looked around curiously...

Entering Yuezhou City, Fengyin also felt like a drop of water melted into the rivers, lakes and seas, and the sense of security also increased a lot out of thin air.

Although I clearly know that this is an illusion, it is because of the densely populated feeling of joining the WTO, and it is not really safe. But this feeling is really comfortable.

It is no longer so desolate and remote, and even the sound of an owl makes the scalp tingle... This is a kind of progress.

One person and one cat are all very handsome.

Under the combination of the hatchback, the addition of each other is even more attractive!

Along the way, let alone a woman's eyes fascinated by one's eyes, even a man... can't help but take a few more glances.

Someone just swaggered through the city, swaggeringly turned into a big house on the other side of the alley.

This identity has been arranged a long time ago, and Fengyin's return this time is to make the people around him feel: the owner of that house is back.

This house was rented by Fengyin before, but I haven't lived there for a few days. However, the location of this house is remote, and the orientation of the door is extremely poor, and since the Fengyin lease, no new tenants have come to the door.

And this, the absence of new tenants is one of the major considerations for Fengyin to choose here again.

Fengyin is coming again, and he is familiar with the land and finds the landlord, expressing that he wants to continue the lease and start one year.

In the past, he had bargained with the landlord for a few taels of silver. At this time, he had a lot of money. In addition to accepting the landlord's rental requirements, he also gave the other party a few taels of silver tips. Bullying the poor.

After renting the house, Fengyin broke into pieces in the next few days, turning all the resources on hand, except for the necessary part, into silver.

"No matter which world you go to, money is essential."

"It's really sad."

"I've been racking my brains for money for two lifetimes..."

Feng Yin walked on the street with golden sleeves and golden sleeves. Now he has more than 60,000 taels of silver on his body. It can be said that he is very rich. I bought a lot of delicious food.

Here's an extra mention, although Xiao Fengying is a descendant of the demon king, but as a cat, he has long since entered his heart, embedded in the bone marrow, and imprinted his soul. Naturally, he likes to eat fish.

That's all.

After Fengyin discovered this, he immediately set a supplier to deliver ten catties of live fish every morning, and also agreed that the varieties were different, and the portion did not need to be too large, but at least three catties or more.

This can temporarily satisfy the little guy's eating needs. With Fengyin's current net worth, whether it is raw or cooked, it can be easily dealt with.

But, but but, but... the little guy still has the habit of catching a mouse when he sees it, and wanting to play...

Let Fengyin be unbearable and unbearable.

"Don't catch that thing, dirty."

"Ugh..."

Just in case, Fengyin caught a weasel and a mouse, and let the weasel eat the mouse.

Then the dark center ruthlessly cut off the weasel's lifeline.

Then, under Feng Ying's stunned and terrified gaze, Huang Wee kicked his legs, foaming at the mouth, bleeding from his seven orifices, and died.

Feng Ying was terrified.

The hair all over his body exploded.

Two small eyeballs, almost staring out of their sockets.

"This thing is poisonous."

Feng Yin held another mouse in his hand, shook it, and taught Feng Yin earnestly.

"Wow!"

Fengying looked at the mouse, screamed, and scurried to the bed, slipped into the bed, and didn't even dare to show her head.

Only the little tail exposed outside was still frizzy and trembling.

Feng Yin was satisfied.

Now, it should leave a shadow of childhood for this little guy. Don't worry anymore about her catching mice every day...

Gaga, I'm really a genius.

Fengyin proudly killed the mouse and threw it away, along with the weasel.

Then I did it myself, got a few packs of medicine, stuffed the rat holes and the main roads... so as to avoid future troubles.

Make sure that there are no rats in the house, and there are no rats nearby. Even if you see it, it will be dead and stinky - completely nip this little guy's bad habit in the bud!

It has to be said that Feng Yin's coquettish actions made Feng Yin not interested in mice all his life. Even when they encounter a group of rat demons in the future, they will rush up without saying a word...cough, I will not mention this later.

For the next few days, Fengyin did nothing. Gold and silver cleared the way, hired someone to clean the courtyard, rearranged it, purchased brand-new bedding and household appliances, and planted two trees when everything was sorted out.

These two trees have a lot of background, the large Tie Xintang, according to the description of the recommended tooth person, is a precious tree species in this continent. The tree is more than ten thousand years old, and it can produce mysterious tree hearts. This tree heart can be used as medicine. , Soldier training is also a wonderful casting material, with a special texture and indestructible kind.

After the heart of this tree was discovered, it was so expensive in Luoyang that it was almost excavated to the point of extinction.

However, the reality is that it is extremely difficult for this tree to produce a tree heart, and it may not be possible to produce one out of ten thousand trees, and those who cannot produce a tree heart have only the ornamental value of ordinary trees. Covered, the fragrance of flowers is diffused, and it is very strong for miles around.

The two Fengyin trees are only a few decades old, so they are naturally the most common ones, but Fengyin is still very proud.

Looking at the two trees in the yard, one left and one right, Feng Yin couldn't help but recite a poem.

"There are two trees in my yard~www.novelbuddy.com~ One is Tie Xintang and the other is Tie Xintang."

It was only a matter of words, and suddenly I felt that there was a bit of artistic conception, and I shook my head.

It's not to pretend, but for the feeling of the courtyard shaded by the shade after the tree canopy develops.

It must be very comfortable to practice in such an environment.

And it can also provide two good places for Fengying to play. Climbing up and down is also a scene, isn't it...

On the afternoon of the day when everything was sorted out, Fengyin began to practice. He vaguely felt that the progress of his cultivation of the Spiritual Transformation scriptures was still faster...or faster than he imagined.

At this moment, the bottleneck that has been difficult to shake before is faintly loosening, and it seems that it is about to break through the innate level...

"Work overtime tonight and reach Xiantian as soon as possible." Fengyin thought about something in her heart and touched the little thing's tail.

Feng Ying swayed his tail, got rid of his touch, released his tail, but brought his neck closer.

The meaning is obvious.

How can a cat stroke its tail?

You have to learn how to **** off.

That's right, the posture must be right.

That's it, **** it.

The good-hearted Fengyin squinted the little thing so much that he stretched out his eyes, his stomach snorted, and he comfortably stretched his limbs in Fengyin's palm, and his lazy little feet were curled into hairballs.

The whole little thing is a snow-white fur ball the size of a fist.

The four small claws are four small, exquisite and cute snow-white fur balls.

The door is closed.

Fengyin began to concentrate on cultivation, transforming the Spiritual Sutra, and it was transported in an instant. In the air, the mysterious charm began to flow.

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[Fengyin is working overtime, I will also work overtime tonight to write these nine thousand words back. 】