Zhang Yifeng's memory is amazing. He almost never forgets it once he has been there. He soon returned to Hangyang City. He began to buy various tools, cinnabar and yellow paper. This time even the ink was carefully prepared by him.

If the talismans refined in the past can only be counted as first-level runes, then the current talismans are definitely first-level talismans.

Although it is only the weakest level, when the spiritual energy is thin and the cultivation level of the cultivator is generally weak, the first-level talisman still has great attack power, especially the fireball talisman.

In order to be foolproof, Zhang Yifeng also planned to carve a formation in the place where He Yajiao lives.

The formation is actually similar to the talisman. The difference between the two is that the talisman carves the runes and patterns that activate the power of heaven and earth on yellow paper, while the formation carves the patterns on the earth and even in the void.

The essence of both is actually the same. Because talismans are a branch of formations.

Although Zhang Yifeng is not a formation master, he can still arrange some simple formations and barriers.

If he has the chance in this life, he also hopes to become a formation master. After all, he doesn't need to spend time on alchemy. Mastering one more skill will make him stronger.

When Zhang Yifeng bought the good things, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

"Zhang Yifeng, I'm hungry."

Bai Jingjing finally opened her eyes, not knowing whether she woke up from sleep or hunger.

Zhang Yifeng was indeed a little embarrassed. He had been busy for a few hours. He hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll treat you to a meal."

Bai Jingjing's eyes lit up, and she was about to say something handsome, but Zhang Yifeng's next words made her laugh and cry.

"There is a noodle stall in front of us. Let's have a bowl of mixed noodles."

Bai Jingjing stared at Zhang Yifeng's eyes and said seriously: "Little brother, I really find that you are too stingy!"

Zhang Yifeng said indifferently: "Then do you eat or not? I will save it if you don't eat."

Bai Jingjing hurriedly said, "Eat! I will eat whatever you invite, you must be eager for me not to eat."

Zhang Yifeng parked his car on the side of the road, where there happened to be a parking space, and then went to the noodle shop.

It is said to be a noodle restaurant, but it is actually a small vendor on the street, but the vendor's business is particularly good. Zhang Yifeng and Bai Jingjing waited for a while before they got a seat.

After Zhang Yifeng sat down, he took the initiative to say to Bai Jingjing: "It's not that I'm stingy, but that I really don't have much money. Have you seen the things piled up in the car? These things almost cost me all my savings. Now I have only two thousand yuan left in this card."

"All right, no need to explain. I agree to eat noodles. Wait, you won't want to say that you don't have cash on you, so I'll pay the noodles too, right?"

Bai Jingjing suddenly looked alert.

"How is this possible? I said I would never let you spend a penny if I treat you to a meal!"

Zhang Yifeng patted his chest boldly, as if this meal was not a few dollars, but a few million.

Soon, the hot mixed sauce noodles were served. Zhang Yifeng was very generous, and both of them ordered big bowls.

Bai Jingjing looked at the Zajiang Noodle and the slightly black chopsticks, and seemed to be unable to do it. Judging from the fact that Bai Jingjing would spend more than 2,000 yuan to drink a cup of coffee, she should rarely come to such places for dinner.

But seeing that Zhang Yifeng was not caring and eating very well, Bai Jingjing wiped the chopsticks with a tissue and carefully picked one.

"Huh."

Bai Jingjing let out a light eh. Although this side doesn't look exquisite, it tastes pretty good. Bai Jingjing couldn't help but pick two more chopsticks.

"How is it, it's good. Judging from your appearance, you have never eaten these things before?" Zhang Yifeng's voice came.

"This is the first time I eat it. I usually eat it at home, so I hired a private chef." Bai Jingjing said lightly.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head and said, "You are the rich man who is the least like a rich man."

"I didn't say I had money, all of this money was left by my three senior sisters."

Zhang Yifeng coughed dryly and said, "That Bai Jingjing, since you are so rich, can you lend me some money first..."

"cannot!"

Before Zhang Yifeng could finish his words, Bai Jingjing immediately rejected it. She thought to herself, Zhang Yifeng, how stingy are you? You have to borrow money from me after eating your meal? As a warrior, being able to get to your level is simply embarrassing the world of warriors.

Sad, shame!

Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly. In fact, it was very simple to be rich. For example, if he asked Mr. Qi to beat him with a hundred or tens of millions, the other party would definitely beat him. But Zhang Yifeng could not speak. One reason was that he was owed favors, and the other was that he was self-esteem.

Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng stopped talking and buried his head in eating noodles.

After eating, Bai Jingjing took the initiative to drive Zhang Yifeng back to the yard.

"Brother, is this where you live? It's so shabby. Why don't you go home with me tonight and let you sleep in a big bed."

Bai Jingjing's voice came.

Zhang Yifeng gave Bai Jingjing a blank look: "Thank you for sending me a ride, but I still feel comfortable sleeping in my bed."

After moving all the things on the car into the yard, Zhang Yifeng said to Bai Jingjing without looking back.

"Thank you today, I'll invite you to a big meal another day."

Bai Jingjing handed her to Zhang Yi Fengxin, you looked strange, and then she turned on the fire and left.

Zhang Yifeng closed the courtyard gate and planned to move the things into the room.

"Zhang Yifeng, you are back, I'll help you."

The voice of roommate He Xin suddenly came, and then enthusiastically helped Zhang Yifeng move things.

Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows, saying that he was either a traitor or a thief when he was not doing anything. What was the situation with He Xin? Could it be that the Three Vanilla...

Zhang Yifeng quickly turned his head and looked at the flower bed. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the three vanilla was intact. He said lightly: "I'll do it myself, don't bother you."

"We are roommates and should have helped each other and are not troublesome at all."

He Xin's refreshing voice came.

Zhang Yifeng felt something was wrong, and this seemed to be a bit tricky. He asked, "Do you have something to do?"

He Xin nodded embarrassedly: "There is something. I'm going to work night shift tonight, but suddenly something can't go. Since a colleague has asked for leave, I can't ask for leave at all. So, can you help me take the time?"

"I'll help you take over?"

Zhang Yifeng was speechless at that time. Can he still do this?

"Help Zhang Yifeng, didn't you say you know some medical skills? In fact, even if you don't know anything, you can serve in the class. There is almost nothing to do in our department at night, just do whatever the patient needs." He Xin begged.

Zhang Yifeng frowned and said, "What if a leader finds out?"

"Don't worry, how could there be a leader in the middle of the night? The leader got off work early at that time. Besides, you are wearing a mask at that time, who knows who you are?" He Xin said affirmatively.
Chapter completed!