really.

Lin Feng has too many girlfriends, and no one wants to let him down, but he is struggling to find a solution, so he keeps dragging him like this.

Now that Avril reminded him, he suddenly woke up.

Yes, I have so many different identities, so I can use different identities to accommodate them. At the same time, when I was performing tasks in the past, the most feared thing was to expose my identity.

Now using this method, you can use different identities to execute different characters, travel around the world, no longer have any worries, and you can be more bold!

“It’s really interesting.”

Lin Feng stopped to swallow his voraciously and quietly thought about the possibility of doing so.

Now he has no worries in China. The only key to knowing his past identity is Tang Wan. As long as he handles Tang Wan, everything will come naturally!

Since he has always owed Tang Wan a little, he was always a little timid when facing Tang Wan in the past.

If the other party is given a reasonable placement, he can of course transform into a domineering president.

And if Tang Wan is dealt with, Tang Wan will cover everything in China. As long as Avril operates in the middle, he can switch identities at any time and perform different tasks!

At this time, Avril came to Lin Feng's ear again and whispered, "This is not just a saying. You must know that many elders did this in the past.

They have different identities and even different families in each country. When they should appear, they appear. When they should disappear, they disappear, and they keep wandering between the truth and the false, enjoying a different life.

What a wonderful lifestyle, isn't it?

When I first heard the news of your assassination, I thought you had also embarked on this path, but I didn’t expect that the assassination was real. But it’s good that there is a rare opportunity, so don’t you plan to make good use of it?

Is it a crime of bigamy? Hahahaha, it doesn't exist in people like you."

"What are your conditions?"

Lin Feng thought for a while and asked.

Since Avril made this suggestion, she will be the key person to control Lin Feng’s identity transformation in the future. For other women, Lin Feng only needs sweet words to do it.

But Avril is different. He is a person who knows Lin Feng's background and a completely independent woman.

Although Tang Wan is strong, she is still different from Avril. As long as Lin Feng remains strong, Tang Wan will sooner or later pass Lin Feng, and she is obedient and clever.

"You are my only one." Avril whispered, "We have the same origin, we come from the same place, and only the two of us can share life and death.

I ask you to spend half of your time every year, and the United States is your first choice to settle down!"

"Hehe, you are really greedy. Didn't you feel satisfied last night? Then... how about you do it again!" Lin Feng laughed strangely, pulled Avril into his arms, and his big hand moved unhonestly.

"No, no!"

Avril was frightened by Lin Feng's actions and begged for mercy and said, "I was satisfied with every game last night. Now I feel like I am in the fog when I walk. Just let me go and let me rest for a day. Will we continue tomorrow? We still have a lot of things to do today."

...

Dinner that day was eaten together, in a large open tent.

A long conference table instead of the dining table, arranged in the tent, Wells sat in the chief seat, while the rest sat on both sides, enjoying the cuisine cooked by the chef.

You know, compared with the African diet, it is so simple and crude that it cannot be more complicated.

They think that the most delicious thing is corn. They will mess with corn into a sticky solid form and eat it with fish soup, which is the most delicious thing in their hearts.

Lin Feng was not interested in this at all.

In its opinion, African depreciation is all wild game, and any local chicken is roasted, which is much more delicious than this one.

So he looked at the corn in the bowl and had no desire to stutter. He clapped his hands and called the black chef, asking in local dialect, "Is there any other food?"

"Are you talking about elephants? We don't have it, only this!" said the black chef with a simple smile.

"Hahaha……"

Everyone here who knew this meme couldn't help laughing.

Lin Feng didn't care, but fiddled with the corn in the bowl and said, "I know it's delicious, but for a while, I've eaten too much. I wonder, what about the pheasant running on the ridge of Africa? Why not have a pheasant?"

"Chicken? That's the order, it can't be eaten, the meat is too hard." The black chef replied.

When Lin Feng heard this, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, thinking that you weren't talking nonsense? Of course, the local chicken won more than this, but it was a peerless delicacy!

After wiping the saliva from his mouth, Lin Feng said, "Let me catch a pheasant tomorrow. I'll let you know what the delicious food in the world is. How can you treat chicken as a tool that can only lay eggs!?"

The black chef rolled his eyes and hummed twice, "Who would take the chicken out to work without a pheasant?"

As he said that, after he filled everyone with food, he walked out with the bucket.

On the dining table, it looked completely distinct.

On this side of the long table, there were only a man and a woman, Lin Feng and Avril, and the rest of them sat consciously, as if they were deliberately keeping a distance from the "strong" couple.

Avril didn't care about this and enjoyed the feeling of being alone with Lin Feng. He rubbed Lin Feng from time to time, making the other side feel envious and jealous.

opposite.

Three Cambridge University students sat in the upper seat, among which the female student Delia sat in the first seat, and occasionally glanced at Lin Feng from the corner of her eyes.

The second and third are two male students, Marx and Henry.

As for the photography and videographer, Lin Feng automatically regarded them as passers-by and was too lazy to ask about their names.

"I heard you were hunting in the jungle for a month alone? You traveled through Azan's plateau alone? It's so amazing. Can you share your experience with me?"

After the meal, Marx first greeted Lin Feng and asked enthusiastically.

"Are those things that camels carry your harvest? It's so disgusting, all of them are bones and fur, smelly, even black people can't bear it. How can you bear it?"

Without waiting for Lin Feng to answer, Delia also joined in the fun and asked.
Chapter completed!