Please ask the dream

Winter in Suqin always carries a bone-deep dry cold. Even if it snows heavily, it is still difficult to hide the dryness that feels like a sharp blade grazing your throat every time you take a breath.

Feng Xue walked on the road that she had not seen for a long time, and the little strangeness that arose in her heart quickly disappeared.

She found the key that had not been used for a long time from the keychain and inserted it into the keyhole. As the door opened, Feng Xue smelled a faint warmth.

"Old man, how are you?"

I thought that the reunion after a year would be more heartwarming, but when it came to my lips, there was still a greeting that seemed to have never left.

Hearing Feng Xue's voice, the old man who had obviously noticed the movement at the door pressed down the newspaper. Although he still looked like a middle-aged man, the aura of twilight on his body was stronger. He looked at Feng Xue and revealed There was a faint smile, but then he straightened his face and said:

"You're celebrating the New Year, why did you come back alone? I heard from Xiaolin that you have a good relationship with the Su family's daughter, and you have helped them take care of the family business. Why did you bring her back for me to see?"

"Old man, what are you talking about? I'm only sixteen! I'm the kind of person who would criticize someone for having a puppy love in school!" Feng Xue responded speechlessly, but the old man curled his lips and said indifferently:

"Come on, puppy love is prohibited in school. That's because you are 'colleagues'. We are worried that love will lead to hatred due to love, which will eventually lead to an outrageous tragedy. (In history, there were outrageous incidents of betraying a love rival lurking behind enemy lines because of love. ), as long as it’s not with people in the circle, it’s okay!”

"Anyway, don't listen to Uncle Lin's nonsense. I just borrowed the resources of the Heshuo Su clan to investigate the Hongying spy. By the way, did you find out anything about the spy you captured?"

Feng Xue abruptly changed the subject, but the old man didn't bother anymore. Instead, he straightened his face and said seriously:

"That man is a descendant of the Guanshan family. He has been a visionary for twenty years. Fortunately, you were able to take him down without any injuries. When the news came out that you met the visionary, it almost scared me to death! And it was also I hung up the phone when I asked for an ambulance! Old man, I almost didn’t go directly to Wangjiang to collect the body for you!”

"What you said is too outrageous. You say you are a dreamer, but you are just a cripple. My perception and speed are crushed by me, and you have no permanent defense. The most damning thing is that after the fight started, you actually talked nonsense. I didn’t even see him use the structure, so I just beat him.”

Feng Xue responded with a relaxed expression, and the old man just shook his head and said:

"It's your luck. You met someone who happened to be restrained by you. If it was a dreamer like Yun Zao or Oshima, you might not be able to deal with it that easily."

"Yes, yes, I will be careful in the future." Feng Xue quickly stepped forward and put the things he was carrying on the coffee table. However, she walked around behind the old man and pretended to squeeze his shoulders while smiling. Voice:

"By the way, what's the situation when Hongying wants to snipe the fourth generation creator? Has the Qingyun creator quietly changed his generation?"

Feng Xue was just chatting casually, but he found that the old man had an incomprehensible sense of oppression the moment he opened his mouth. Although the feeling was fleeting, it even made him wonder if it was an illusion, but from then on Judging from the restlessness of G·I particles, there is no doubt that this is true.

"We are also investigating this matter, but it is basically just a few words and does not touch on the core content at all. There must be a traitor in this matter, but there is no evidence and it is not easy to investigate."

After a short silence, the old man explained to Feng Xue, but Feng Xue frowned and said:

"We can just check the economic trend directly. Judging from the situation in Wangjiang, many gangs have received domestic funding..."

"This..." The old man's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he sighed helplessly:

"Check this, there will be a problem even if there is no problem!"

"Ah, this..." Feng Xue also realized the problem at this time. You said you were checking for spies, but if you accidentally find out something else, would you do it or not?

Helplessly sucking a toothbrush, Feng Xue changed her question:

"If you say you can't investigate, then forget it. But old man, please explain to me. Does this matter have anything to do with our family? If it has anything to do with it, just explain it to me directly, so that I won't be the last one to accidentally kill someone. ...Hey!"

Feng Xue, who had been slapped on the forehead, looked at the old man with resentful eyes, but the old man smiled and cursed:

"Did you say that to me? If you have the ability, just go ahead and investigate. Whatever I find out, I'll support you! But just a little bit..."

"Can't check the economy? Or is there some kind of blacklist?" Feng Xue immediately cheered up when she heard "Just a little bit", but the old man said:

"Find me a girlfriend quickly. I will have a grandchild within two years, do you understand?"

"No, old man, you've gone too far!" Feng Xue said halfway, but suddenly seemed to realize something, and frowned:

"Are you in such a bad state? It doesn't look like it to me!"

"It's nothing like that. When it's time to leave, you should leave consciously and occupy your position. It's just causing trouble for those who come after you." The old man spoke very freely, but Feng Xue quietly felt the old man's emotions. In this state, his brows furrowed even deeper.

Although the power of the pollution is still like gangrene attached to the bone, in the final analysis it is just pollution. Even without intervention, it is impossible for it to last for two years, and the old man is not the kind of person who would use such a thing to urge marriage. Just kidding, so…

"Occupying a position...is it a status? No, this old man just sitting around at home all day is certainly not a right, so, Jinchuuriki?"

Feng Xue immediately thought of the scene where Uzumaki Mito passed the Nine-Tails to Kushina, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Originally, he was just planning to investigate spies, but now it seems that catching more termites can also deter them?

"Don't think too much, this is my own decision. You are not a child anymore, don't be willful in big things."

The old man seemed to have noticed Feng Xue's complicated emotions and immediately interrupted his thinking, but Feng Xue grinned and said:

"That's not impossible. You can try your best to hold on for the next two years, and then I will solve your problem!"

"You?" The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly laughed, and tears began to come out of the corners of his eyes. He shook his head and said:

"You are still far away! What you are doing now is pretty good, and you can develop slowly. Don't... Boss, some things can't be rushed!"

"You'll die if you don't hurry!" Feng Xue rolled his eyes, but didn't say it out loud. Instead, he waved his hand and said:

"Just let me give it a try. If I can't do it in two years, I'll at least bring you a grandson, but don't disappear without a sound!"

"Heh!" The old man chuckled as if he was looked down upon, stretched out his hand to open the gift Feng Xue brought back, pointed to the kitchen and said:

"It's New Year's Day, don't talk about this, go get some side dishes, and let's have a drink!"