Chapter 1542: A small man and a big devil

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Xilingchen was depressed. He didn't understand. Why did the people in this alien plane all seem to have a grudge against him? Before he could stay here for a few hours, his image was almost ruined!

——He never thought that when he sacrificed the interests of others unscrupulously for personal gain, he had already stepped on the feelings between people. In the end, he could stay by his side and chat and laugh with him, only the same profit-seekers as him were left. It was him who gave up the friendship he might have with his own hands.

As for why he was hated by people from the Seven Realms... When he used any means to achieve his goals in the mall, he offended Mo Liangcheng and indirectly offended Jiang Xiaoli; when he occupied the copyright of Chen Shiyu's songs, he offended Chen Shiyu; when he spoke cleverly to Dai'er, he offended Youche again.

When he treated everyone as pawns, only focused on developing commercial value, and did not consider their personal feelings, he had quietly offended many people. However, he would never stop and examine himself.

"How to say, since you have brought the coffee maker, I can't let you move it back again, right?" Feng Nianqian looked at him with a smile, "So, just think you bought it. As for me, I have a lot of it. In addition to the money of the coffee maker, I will compensate me a little... medical expenses, mental loss expenses, follow-up treatment costs, etc. I won't care about you!"

Then, he reported a sky-high amount without changing his expression, "Remember to transfer the money to my dad's account!"

Xiling Chen was mute and did not deny it when he saw Jiang Jinkong... He fully understood that a strong man of level rank like an adult, showing mercy everywhere and blooming everywhere. Could it be that this child is really his son in the seven realms?

The adults can't afford to offend him, and the adults' son is even more inappropriate. Even if she finds Miss Qianlong, she may not be able to help her get rid of the condom. Look, it turns out that when Long'er sees that he is good, he will exploit him desperately and push Xiaolong'er out of everything. Unfortunately, Xiaolong'er can only control a few boys for him, and he can't help the pits dug by the adults' son.

Xilingchen, who had no choice but to transfer money honestly. He also made up his mind to make money that he must double the money he had been cheated when he returned to the Ling Realm Continent! ——Sure enough, even if he did not gain any wisdom, he was still the big profiteer who did not regard people as human beings.

After cheating the money, Feng Nianqian instantly changed his face: "Ha, sir, I won. Now you have to abide by the bet and become my adoptive father!"

...The turning point came too fast, and everyone couldn't turn it in a while?

Jiang Jinkong also nodded: "Well, now you can call him dad with a legitimate name."

Feng Nianqian cheered, picked up Lele again, and jumped to Mo Qianlong: "Sister Qian, Brother Ten, do you think I am powerful?"

Mo Qianlong hugged Lele from his arms, and Lele came over well and touched her head.

Chen Shiyu reached out and pinched Feng Nianqian's little nose: "I really don't know who you learned from, you little guy. You have so many ideas."

Feng Nian Qianang's head was: "Of course it's Sister Xiao, she is my future wife!"

——If Mo Liangcheng knew about the existence of this little love rival, would he cry?

Youche said coldly: "You have so many future wives."

Daier also taught him: "At a young age, why are you thinking about these things?"

Seeing their faces as eager as an old parent, and thinking that this child was just the "adopted son" of an adult, Jing Yunxian felt that he had discovered something amazing.

"Will this kid be...I'm going? You've only been out for a while, the hens didn't lay eggs so quickly! I really didn't expect you and Ada...Ayou, you are so weird!"

Youche was puzzled: "What does it have to do with me?"

It was Mo Qianlong who helped everyone: "Sorry, this is my friend's child."

Feng Nianqian raised his finger and pointed at Xilingchen: "Low, Feng Nianqian is the uncle's wealthy father."

Xilingchen blurted out: "Who are you a financial master's father? Also, do you want to tell me that my brother doesn't understand?"

Feng Nianqian sighed and spread his hands: "Uncle is old, I don't blame you for your ears. (Others laughed secretly) I have money now, and I am your financial dad."

"...this little money is nothing to me." Xi Lingchen barely squeezed out this sentence, but in fact he was bleeding inside. Not to mention so much money, as long as it was unnecessary expenses, he would feel heartbroken from him. He didn't know if he should be the stingy big boss.

"Anyway... you only have that little money in total, so I'm embarrassed to say it's my financial backer's father?"

Feng Nianqian stared at her simple big eyes: "Do you have money from the Seven Realms?"

Xilingchen was speechless for a moment, and Feng Nianqian was so proud: "No, right? I have it, so am I richer than you? Then should you call me the financial master's father?"

Xilingchen cried silently. Sure enough, not everyone can be the adopted son of the adult...

Mo Gucheng had discovered before that Longer and Chen Shiyu seemed to have known this child for a long time. Now, judging from the performance of the adults and Youche Daier, it seems that they know him too?

Rong Xiao couldn't help asking Mo Qianlong: "So, what's going on?"

Mo Qianlong looked at everyone: "This is the thing--"

When everyone was playing King's Game in the private room, Mo Qianlong and the other four went to make Lahua coffee.

In the store, Jiang Jinkong saw that she had a skillful flower-pulling skills and asked her why she could do this. Mo Qianlong explained that because she often stayed up late for the legion affairs, she needed to drink coffee to refresh herself. Just so happened that she had a friend who said, "How boring is it to drink constant coffee. I'll teach you something fun?"

Under the step-by-step guidance of a friend, Mo Qianlong learned to make lacquer coffee. In this way, he could change the pattern every time, which was so interesting.

——When talking about this paragraph, Mo Gucheng interrupted and asked, "This friend's boyfriend's woman?" He asked very seriously, as if this was a more important question than Feng Nianqian's appearance. Mo Qianlong found it interesting, so he changed into a serious expression and answered him: "It's a woman."

Mo Gucheng nodded, relieved. He winked at her again and signaled that it was okay, so he continued.

——Return to the coffee shop.

When Jiang Jinkong heard her dealing with military affairs, he couldn't help but smile: "I just said that the boy from Gucheng found the master. It turned out to be Xiaolong'er. You taught him so well."

Mo Qianlong was unwilling to take credit, so he shook his head: "It's still Brother Gucheng who has a high understanding and has little to do with me."

At this moment, a childish voice suddenly sounded beside them:

"Sister Qian, don't be humble, you are awesome!"

Huh? Where did the sound come from? Jiang Jinkong lowered his head and grabbed Feng Nianqian who was hiding under the coffee machine.

Youche and Dai'er also looked over, and Mo Qianlong instantly recognized Feng Nianqian: "Nianqian?"

Feng Nian Qianyang greeted several people with his hands: "Hi, hello, brother, sister, uncle."

The sisters are Mo Qianlong and Daier, but Youche and Jiang Jinkong subconsciously looked at each other and thought to themselves: "Who is the brother and who is the uncle?"

Mo Qianlong bent down slightly and stared at him affectionately: "Why are you here?"

Speaking of this, Feng Nianqian kept talking: "I saw the news before that there was an unknown handsome guy and strong man competing with Sister Qian here, so I hurried over and find someone. I am determined to become a hero and then marry Sister Qian's man!"

——So, when he saw Mo Gucheng in the private room later, he recognized it at a glance. At that time, a trace of the unique fighting spirit between men flashed through his big eyes.

"As a result," he scratched his little head, a little aggrieved, "I didn't expect that when I got here, I couldn't find you after searching for a long time. It's too difficult for me. Later, I was so idle that I had nothing to do. I just bought this coffee machine from the boss here and prepared to do it myself. Sister Yiyi taught me lacquer coffee."

The friend Mo Qianlong taught her that Lahua Coffee was also the daughter of the Huo family who adopted Feng Nianqian, Huo Yiyi.

"I didn't expect Qianlong to be very awesome," Dai'er joked, "Even a boy as young as you liked her?"

Youche said lightly: "Someone has so many rivals, and even the cute child is here." Thinking of Shiyu fighting with this child in the future, he was inexplicably a little gloating?

Feng Nianqian looked at Dai'er again: "I think you are not bad, sister, are you going to consider marrying me in the future?"

Youche's face suddenly turned dark: "It's true that it's not cute at all."

——Chen Shiyu in the distance: "Tsk tsk, is it my turn to gloat now?"

Mo Qianlong quickly comforted his two friends: "He is joking, don't care too much."

"Then I'll be serious now!" Feng Nianqian saw Mo Qianlong speak, and stopped joking about marrying a wife, and turned to Jiang Jinkong again, "Uncle, I think you are also a strong man, and you must be more powerful than that unknown handsome guy. Otherwise, how about you be my master?"

Youche breathed a sigh of relief in secret, it turned out that I was my brother.

Whether it is an elder brother or sister or an uncle or an aunt seems to be a resentment that young men and women cannot overcome.

Jiang Jinkong... No wonder he wanted Feng Nianqian to call him father later. With the same generation, being called him father seemed to be more comfortable than calling him uncle.

"...It's interesting." Thinking of another thing, Jiang Jinkong also paid more attention to the child.

He had already hidden his breath when he was playing with a group of juniors in order not to give them too much oppression. As a result, the child could tell at a glance that he was a strong man, and... Seeing this weird person, he seemed to see himself when he was facing his adoptive father.

However, the adoptive father was too stubborn. Although he proposed the game of revenge, he had tried to resolve his hatred more than once in the future. However, the adoptive father was very persistent and wanted to cultivate an apprentice who was better than the blue one. He wanted to kill him with his own hands, inherit his great cause, and live again for him... In the end, the adoptive father won this game and lost.

In order to implant hatred in his heart for a long time, the adoptive father did not have a good face to him. Every time the two get along well, the adoptive father would suddenly change his face. He did not want to make him feel any favorable to him. He hoped that he would always hate him and one day let this hatred become a quick knife that could pierce his heart.

Thousands of years have passed, and when Jiang Jinkong thinks of those years, he still feels regretful. There is really too little warmth between them, and now his adoptive father is punished in the Galaxy Dark Prison, and those whom he never forgets are remembered by himself.

Looking at Feng Nianqian in front of him who was so similar to him and so different, Jiang Jinkong was filled with emotion, as if he had traveled through the corridor of time. He couldn't help but squat down and looked at him, "But I already have an apprentice and don't plan to collect one more. What do you think you should do?"

When he said this, he had already tried to change his joking expression. He also thought in his heart how great it would be if his adoptive father had been more kind to him.

("I didn't expect, Master, you love me so much!" When talking about this, Kong Linchuan's expression of emotion was magnified ten times, "Without having me, I don't want anyone else!"

Jiang Jinkong quietly distanced him: "I always feel that what's strange about you?")

At that time, Feng Nianqian raised his hand and put it on his shoulder: "That's it, then I'll be your master, how about it? I can also teach you how to flirt with girls for free and how to open the harem in the future!"

"This kid..." Jiang Jinkong's short-lived sorrow was diluted by him. The one who commented on him the most was "small people and big ghosts". Now it seems that it is indeed the waves of the Yangtze River pushing the waves of the previous ones.

It's really interesting, not as good as-

"Or why, let's make a bet?" Jiang Jinkong is also a playful person and immediately had the idea of ​​cheating people.

Feng Nianqian was fearless: "What are you betting on?"

Jiang Jinkong pointed to the location of the private room: "As long as you can sell this coffee machine to any one of our private room at a high price, I will recognize you as your adopted son."

Feng Nianqian rushed up and hugged Jiang Jinkong - on the surface, but in fact, he quietly put a water drop-shaped monitor on his sleeve: "Okay! Then give it a try."

When Mo Qianlong finished the lava coffee, Jiang Jinkong, Dai'er, Youche helped to get back the private room, Feng Nianqian's little head had already turned around and locked the target through the monitor - Xilingchen!

Xilingchen wanted to swear, but who knew that he first proposed to learn a lamella coffee, and he was targeted by him! If you use this money as the tuition for studying coffee... Is there such a high tuition?!

Youche asked him to calm down and have a cup of coffee first.

Xilingchen is really angry now, so he changed his previous style of slowly tasting. He took a big mouthful of it - Oh my God! Lahua coffee with soy sauce and mustard!

"Cough...cough cough cough..." Xilingchen immediately started to cough violently, and his eyes turned red by choking mustard.

Everyone laughed and Feng Nianqian made a serious summary: "Uncle, this story tells us that you are really a very good person. I will be a lesson for you. I should pay attention next time and don't easily believe a child of unknown origin."

"Oh, not right," he thought for a while, "Now I am not from my origin, I am the adopted father's child!" Then he hugged Ruan Yu, "Hello, my adopted mother."

Mo Gucheng and Yan Yueque wanted to cry. Adults have apprentices, adopted sons and dogs. Are they just fans?
Chapter completed!