Don't panic, Father Xueba and I crossed together

Chapter 70, is it a warrior
"I can't answer this question for you yet."

Feng Jin looked at that even with a gentle smile, but she couldn't hide her wretched face. She didn't say it clearly, but the euphemistic meaning was already obvious.

"Why is there no way to answer?"

Wang Tong asked desperately.

"Because my father hasn't made a very clear mirror yet, there is no way for you to see your current appearance, which is slightly inferior to yours before."

Feng Jin said calmly.

Wang Tong: ...

For a moment, I couldn't tell whether I was happy or sad.

Happy to be handsome in the past, or sad to be ugly now, this is a question.

"Give you a chance to speak again, you swear to this pot of rice, do I look like a warrior?"

Wang Tong pointed at the noodles he had just cooked, with a wretched expression on his face.

If you dare to say that you are not like it, eat dirt today!
The teacher is definitely not good at cooking. Xiao Jin is very active in eating and eats more than anyone else, but cooking is worse than anyone else.

The little princess of the Feng family can't cook, what a shame!

"I refuse to answer that question!"

Feng Jin is a good boy who doesn't like to lie.

Wang Tong rolled his eyes at Feng Jin, "Then you should lose weight today!"

Saying that he is not like a warrior, how dare you eat his food?
"You mean I'm fat?"

Feng Jin's dark eyes instantly became sharp, and his fingers were creaking.

Wang Tong's head was about to be photographed in the next second.

Looking at the small and exquisite fist, Wang Tong felt pain all over his body.

It's not that he hasn't been beaten before, and the result can still be expected.

"No, what I just meant was that you are not fat, you don't need to lose weight, and you should eat more later."

Wang Tong was not surprised.

Even if he is the leader of the beggar gang, Bai Xiaosheng, he can't resist Feng Jin's fist.

It really hurts for this little girl to beat someone!
oh oh oh.

"Well, give me some in a while."

Feng Jin nodded, put down the egg plate, patted her buttocks and left.

He didn't even want to serve the rice by himself, and he didn't even carry the bowl by himself.

"okay!"

Wang Tong nodded resignedly, took out the noodles and prepared vegetables, and carried them into the main room.

Not only does Xiaojin need him to serve Xiaojin's food, but also the teacher's food, a proper tool man.

But Wang Tong didn't treat him badly, he added an extra egg to himself, and then boiled several eggs in the pot with boiling water.

I've come to the teacher here, so I don't want to go back empty-handed.

This has always been his consistent style.

Take these hard-boiled eggs away for breakfast tomorrow, so you can stay in bed without having to work (beg) and cook (meal) so early.

"I think our yard is big and clean. How about letting me lay the floor today?"

Wang Tong said with a smile.

Still worried about the teacher and Xiaojin.

The old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled, in case there are other things that are difficult to deal with.

"No, you'd better go to work early tomorrow! To save the good position from being taken up by others."

Feng Minsheng resolutely refused.

In ancient times, reputation was the most important thing. Even if my daughter is still young, she is still 14 years old. This is the age where marriage can be discussed.

Wang Tong is a wretched young man who is neither big nor young, and it is really not good to live in his house.

"If the teacher is worried about reputation, I can also be at our door. I just wake up and go to work. I knock on our door to beg for food. I hope our family can eat better tomorrow!"

Wang Tong was so excited when he said that, he even thought of begging for food from the teacher as a long-term livelihood.

Squeeze the wool and grab one and squeeze it hard.

"My quality is not very good. I have the habit of pouring footwashing water out every morning. If you don't mind, it's okay."

When Feng Minsheng spoke, his expression remained unchanged.

Little man, is Gong Baicai so blatant in front of his father?
"Oh, I was just joking."

Wang Tong buried his head in the bowl, cooking like crazy.

The teacher, a perverted and perverted student, must not be as simple as pouring footwashing water, maybe it is a pile of red-hot carbon!

After a "peaceful" communication with Wang Tong, Wang Tong decided not to beg for food at the teacher's house for the time being, nor to make a bed at home.

Just go to work!
After all, he has a bunch of younger brothers to raise.

After eating, Wang Tong ransacked the house again and took away some snacks.

This is gone.

Feng Jin and Feng Minsheng returned to the main room, walked to the innermost place where the hidden guards would definitely not be able to see, and directly entered the space.

In the space, the vegetables grown by Feng Minsheng are already edible, and even the fish in the small river can be disembowelled to make sweet and sour fish.

The most gratifying thing is that some of the medicinal materials that Feng Minsheng planted in the space have almost grown, and the pepper tree has also produced a lot of pepper.

Feng Jin supported Feng Minsheng, let him sit near the Lingtai, and the Lingquan water flowed from the spring at the Lingtai.

Feng Minsheng's whole body was immersed in the spiritual spring water, and the spiritual spring water washed away his wounds bit by bit.

The wound is very itchy, it is growing new flesh.

Because the spring at the zero platform keeps spraying the spiritual spring water, there is no need to worry about the contamination of the spiritual spring water. The spiritual spring water you drink is fresh water.

Feng Jin does what Feng Minsheng did in the past.

Picking green vegetables, picking peppers and peppers, irrigating plants with spiritual spring water...

It's not that Fengjin doesn't know how to do it, it's just pure laziness. In the past, when Feng Minsheng lived, he didn't work.

Feng Minsheng was injured, so she naturally wanted to help share it.

Baihu followed Fengjin, digging a hole with his claws from time to time, and Fengjin threw some seeds into it.

"Xiao Le, you're pretty quick at digging holes." Feng Jin praised.

"Of course, I dug the graves of our dozens of ex-bosses. The pits I dug are big and good. I'm already very proficient."

When the white tiger said this, Wei Wei was a little proud, even the red fox might not have the circle it dug!

For the sake of being such a good boss, when the boss dies, he will dig out a luxurious three-story grave!

Feng Jin: ...

If she kills this beast first, will she be able to break this damn fate?

Day by day, I feel sorry for the curse of the boss if I don't die!

Just as Feng Jin was about to scold Baihu, he suddenly heard movement in the yard.

Outside voices can also be heard in the space.

Feng Jin took a look at Feng Minsheng, who was still soaking in the Lingquan water, and went out of the space directly without calling him.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a knock on the door outside the yard.

Feng Jin closed Feng Minsheng's room, creating an illusion that Feng Minsheng was resting in the room, and then left the room.

"Xiao Jin, are you back?"

Li Xiaofang's voice came from outside.

"came back!"

When Feng Jin heard that it was Li Xiaofang, she hurried over and opened the door.

This can be regarded as the only ancient friend she has made in this world.

As soon as he opened the door, Feng Jin froze.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket.

　　


(End of this chapter)