not a monster

Chapter 155

After accumulating more than 800 years of words, Feng Ting already has a lot to say to her.

This time he came to be the speaker.

The flowers you plant blow through the wind I blow, do we embrace each other like this?

The white-haired boy smiled and told Hua the scenery he had seen in the past, and the girl seemed to appear next to her, who was sitting on a rock and listening to him with her face in her hands.

It is estimated that the girl's clan did not know that the person they imprisoned finally went out, in another way.

Let's count it out.

Feng Wuli looked back, there was only a rock and a flower left, and the river was flowing slowly.

He was a little concerned. It turned out that Junsha had a family of practitioners named Feng in the past.

Although his father is not a good person, but his father's generation seems to be on Junsha's side, so...

Feng's surname is not a common surname. The practitioner's family may be related to his ancestors, or even his ancestors.

There is a lot of miasma in the south of the Lingnan, and the ancient county was called Tanzhou, and a little bit further south is Guangdong and Guangxi.

Baiyue and Nanman are places that people in the Central Plains fear.

Why did that woman's family not allow her to go out, why did her ancestors stay in this small southern city for generations, and why he hadn't heard of any Feng family among the practitioners in Junsha.

Feng Wuli thinks that if he digs deeper, he should be able to dig out a lot of things.

Very good, he chose to play badly.

There are two sentences that can solve 80.00% of things in life.

One is none of your business, and the other is none of my business.

Unreasonable wind is regarded as the standard.

When he was riding his bicycle back to the incense and candle shop along the river side road, someone beside him suddenly called him.

Wang Xilou was wearing a helmet and turned on the battery. A little fox with a schoolbag on his back was sitting behind him hugging his waist. The little zombie was walking alongside him, grinning at him.

Wan Wan waved to her: "Master Feng Wuli!"

she is so cute.

"Ride slowly, master go back first!"

Swish away from him, looking very chic, Feng Wuli made a note of Wang Xilou.

Wan Wan's sweet voice drifted over.

"Goodbye, Master Feng Wuli!"

He rode slowly, and the wind began to blow by the river again, and it was very cool to blow on his body.

Had dinner in the evening.

"Unreasonable, do you want to go to the park to play? I can accompany you, how about it?"

The cat has been noisy since evening.

When Feng Wuli came out of the shower, she followed suit.

"How unreasonable?" She looked up at him.

"what do you think?"

The TV in the living room was on, and Wanwan had homework to go back to her room to write. Wang Xilou was reading with a book and taking notes, looking very serious.

Po Nu is in the living room with his legs crossed, his two tender white toes clamped by the rope of the flip-flops, licking melon seeds. From time to time, he goes to read the books he reads, and even combs Wang Xilou's hair, tying all kinds of strange things. Wang Xilou ignored her hairstyle.

Po Nu grinned: "Silly cat, how about I take you there?"

"I don't like you!" This sentence should not be arrogant.

"Hey!"

In the end, Feng Wuli took Ye Ji out.

Everyone in the room was mobilized. Wang Xilou didn't want to go, but he was taken away by Po Nu. It's fine if you don't meet acquaintances. If you meet acquaintances, you will say twins.

There is a park near the old street, where Yeji usually goes to have fun, take her little stray cats, bully and bully the children nearby, and let stupid humans feed them.

Ye Ji basically doesn't eat those cat food. Her hair is very beautiful, and her pure sky blue eyes are unique and beautiful. Some people suspect that she is not a stray cat.

"Wanwan, go out to play." Feng Wuli entered the room and called the little fox.

"Ah, Master Feng Wuli, wait for me to carry my schoolbag." She jumped off the newly bought children's desk and chair.

Feng Wuli leaned against the door frame and watched her busy: "Just go out for a walk, don't need to carry your little schoolbag."

"I still need it." Wanwan stuffed snacks into the small schoolbag with her head muffled.

Since she bought a small schoolbag, she likes it so much that she wants to carry it everywhere.

"Wanwan, take our big white bear too."

"Okay, Ye Ji-sama."

"Don't help her take it, you have to take it yourself." Feng stopped it unreasonably.

Ye Ji's face became very bitter.

"It's unreasonable for you to wear the clothes with the big white bear on my back."

The park is very well lit and very popular. There are many paid entertainment facilities, which are definitely not comparable to playgrounds, but there are also many children, and there are also trap dolls, the kind of trampoline where children are tied with ropes. Take a small net. Fish catchers, when there are too many people, there will be hawkers, clothes sellers, and drink sellers. There are colorful lights hanging on the trees and lights on the ground. The atmosphere is very good.

It's windy tonight, and the mid-autumn night wind is blowing on my body, with a biting coolness, which makes me want to add some clothes.

As soon as Ye Ji appeared, several cats appeared in the park, one orange cat, one tortoiseshell cat, and two raccoon cats.

Meow from time to time.

Ye Ji can't communicate with cats. She said that their meows generally have no specific meaning, but she can feel their emotions when they meow, so she can also make some cat meows that let them roughly understand the meaning.

Originally, Feng Wuli's family had scary good looks, which were already very eye-catching, but now there are a lot of cats, and many children are looking at this side eagerly.

Seeing that the clothes were so cheap, the little zombie walked over to have a chat, and came back after a while and said mysteriously and unreasonably, "Master found a business opportunity."

"What do you want?"

"Anyway, it's not far from the old street, don't you think?"

Feng Wuidean thought about it, and the two put their heads together to ponder.

"Setting up a street stall is not just about setting up a stall. You have to go to the market first, and you have to know how to choose products, such as what you plan to sell, and if you know how to market, I think Po Nu is thick-skinned enough. You will definitely not be embarrassed to shout here. Yes, and then you have to buy goods, how do you ensure that you will not be slaughtered when you go to the wholesale city to buy goods."

The little zombie was already a bit embarrassed.

The two sat on the steps, she propped her hands behind her, mumbling why it was so troublesome, her legs dangling back and forth, like a little girl.

"Anyway, don't look simple, there are many tricks here. If you have nothing to do and play around, and don't care about working all night to earn money for a bottle of water, then we will do it."

"I discussed with Po Nu, she has many ways."

"If you cooperate with her, you will probably lose money."

"...This is a bad luck thing."

She lightly kicked the little apprentice's feet with her shoes, and as soon as she touched him, the little apprentice ignored her, so she teased him.

Feng unreasonably looked up at the night sky: "This winter may be very cold."

She didn't know what she was thinking, she was laughing all of a sudden, Feng gave her a strange look, asked her to smile and said nothing, the little zombie was also nervous occasionally, anyway, he was suddenly happy.

If she is completely independent of her nerves, she will be a soul slave.

Po Nu suddenly appeared, turned around in front of the two with his pockets in his pocket, and pretended to look around, folded the beard of the old banyan tree, and patted the notice board, but the beautiful girl owed a lot.

At least it's not picking up junk now.

"What do you want?"

She thumped her neck, not paying much attention and said, "It's nothing, it's just that there seems to be a baked sausage shop over there..."

Wang Xilou gave her the mobile phone, and Po Nu happily went to buy sausages, and brought one for Wanwan. A group of cats attacked her, and the sausage fell to the ground because of her unsteady hand.

Po Nu rolled up his sleeves to catch the darkest cat in the group.

"Escort! Wanwan escort!"

In the end, she was given a meal and cleaned up, and she screamed miserably when she was beaten, and after the beating, she acted like a cat who had nothing to do, and went to comfort Wanwan, saying, "It's okay, and Wanwan was a little bit at a loss."

Originally, Ye Ji asked Feng Wuli to come out tonight, and wanted Feng Wuli to clean up the big yellow dog that wandered here recently for her, but I didn't see him all night.

Ye Ji took her little brothers to look for it again, but they couldn't find it.

Back in a daze, at the tip of the moon, the entertainment facilities in the park were singing and flashing, and they also looked for dark places without lights, but there was still nothing.

Someone saw the little black cat carrying a polar bear on its back. They were so pleasantly surprised that they took pictures and meowed to try to attract her. Ye Ji just licked her paw and looked around blankly.

I didn't find the fierce big yellow dog either.

Feng Wuli told her that she might have wandered elsewhere, or she might have been taken away.

As for the fate of being captured, Feng Wuli didn't tell her.

"Then let's call Wuli to clean it up next time we see it!" The little cat was looking forward to it.

The wind said yes unreasonably.

The little fox over there is watching those children throwing hoops, and the things in the hoops can be taken away. She just watched quietly, not following the trend. They said she wanted to play too, and the fox ears on her head moved She moved and heard someone calling her from behind.

"Wanwan, go back."

"Well, yes, Lord Feng Wuli."

She ran back with her schoolbag in small steps, she looked like a little girl, but the fox ears on her head and the big tail dangling behind her were so special.

"Want to play?" Feng Wuli asked her.

Wanwan shook her head obediently.

Feng Wuli gave her ten yuan and asked her to play too. A little vixen ran to the crowd and took ten rings.

The people around looked at her, she was extremely embarrassed, the little one threw hoops stiffly, but missed one, and walked back to Feng Wuli's legs, still a little embarrassed.

Feng Wuli rubbed her head with a smile, Wang Xilou said to continue playing with her, but he said no.

"It's good to have experienced it. There is no need to be too persistent. You can buy it if you want it."

He rubbed the little fox's ears, and the palms of his hands were hot.

"Did Wan Wan meet a boy who touched you at school?"

"No, the students in the school are all very good." After thinking about it, he added: "The teacher is also very good."

Wang Xilou asked her with a smile: "Did you beat them up and let them be your friends?"

"Definitely not!"

Wang Xilou laughed strangely at the side.

"Don't pay attention to her, she has a problem with her mind."

"Bold! How to talk to Master!"

Wang Xilou was very dissatisfied, but the little apprentice didn't look at her at all, and she was even more dissatisfied, walking behind him and poking his back with her finger.

Push him away occasionally.

After poking it all the way, the anger disappeared.

"Take a shower, Wanwan, you wash first and I wash first?"

"Wang Xilou, let's wash first."

"Row."

She took off her shoes and socks, tapped her slippers to take a bath, and soon there was the sound of water.

Feng Wuli sat in the living room and watched the little fox find a small bench to watch TV.

"Wanwan, did the teacher teach you to massage the elders?" He asked suddenly.

The little fox who was sitting upright was confused.

"It's the children who are in the first grade of elementary school. After returning home at night, they have to squeeze the shoulders and backs of the elders in the family."

"Really, really?" Wanwan's eyes revealed innocence.

"Yeah, it's strange, it should be taught in the first week."

Feng Wuli looked puzzled, and suddenly thought: "By the way, Wanwan, you only entered school after the Mid-Autumn Festival. It's a month late, maybe the teacher has already taught you."

"Then what should we do, Master Feng Wuli!" She was very anxious.

"Don't worry, I'll find a way for you."

"I'm going to trouble Lord Feng Wuli again!"

When the bathroom door opened, the little zombie came out with big white legs wrapped in a bath towel, looked at Wanwan in the living room beating Feng Wuli's back, and asked gratefully if this was okay, it's really too much to trouble Mr. Feng Wuli Excuse me, thank you, Mr. Feng Wuli, for letting me have a massage or something.

"Did you lower her head?"

Feng Wuli didn't say a word, watching TV, only occasionally glanced at the little zombie's white legs.

Wanwan squeezed his shoulders with her soft little hand, and also received a wave of gratitude and admiration from the cutie. The sense of guilt has long been overcome by the sense of joy.

At this time in the park, many people gathered in front of the doll booth. A group of children looked at this beautiful sister with a black cat lying on her head.

"Come, come, fight for one yuan, and you have seen the record."

"Queue up to pay, don't worry."

"Put the money in the box over there with the cats, don't give it to me."

A little boy put a piece in that box, then went to the boss to buy ten rings, and came back to Ponu: "Sister, I want that excavator."

That excavator is the jackpot, it's set far away, and it's hard to get on it.

"That won't work, the boss won't let me play later." Po Nu still has principles.

She made ten rounds, and if she played seriously, she would definitely hit all of them, but the world is not about fighting and killing, the world is about people, so she helped to throw one for a dollar, and then the other nine times gave people a kind of wobbly look. The circle hung a sigh of relief, and finally lost.

And it was Ye Ji who took the money, not her, if it was her, none of the ten would win.

The boss of the doll's face turned dark, knowing that he met a master today.

Po Nu grinned at him, and took another order.

In the end, one person and one cat made nearly 30 yuan.

Thinking about going to the supermarket to do some serious shopping, Ye Ji yelled and bought too many things, Po Nu turned her into a human form in a corner where there was no one else, and gave her five and one yuan.

"I want to buy something very powerful!"

The cold-faced, black, long, straight, beautiful girl picked and picked, and found that five yuan couldn't buy anything, so she bought a lollipop with Po Nu, and went home while eating.

The two deserted figures are under the street lamp, and the shadows move closer and closer with the light.

"My generation's must be sweeter than yours, yours is not sweet."

"Eat yours."

On the second day, Feng Wuli was going to call Sister Shang to ask for leave.

The two were going back to their hometown in Huaiqing, and the little zombie was packing up. Today, Wang Xilou is wearing a set of the same style as Wu Jing's three-striped green sports jacket and trousers. It was hers decades ago. The shoes are white pull-back cloth shoes. Feet look really small.

She is good-looking, and she feels weird wearing these clothes, but she is not ugly at all, which does not conform to the mainstream beauty.

He started calling Sister Shang.

Although Sister Shang spoke very sadly, she knew that the student was in poor health when he was young, and he often went to the hospital every three days, and he was used to asking for leave, so he was not demanding at all, and even cared about his health.

The wind is unreasonably flattered.

He didn't know, he didn't go to class today, and was picked up by sister Shang to talk about it.

"Feng Wuli is weak and weak. Although I often say that he presses the line and is late, but he persists. Don't slack off, you know?"

There was silence below.

The wind unreasonably beats the weak...

Lu Zhisheng looked at the registration list for the school sports meeting that had not yet been handed in. The man's 1000-meter and [-]-meter names stuffed the registration form into the drawer.

(End of this chapter)