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Chapter 902 The Church of St. Gura

Huo Wu was wearing a bathrobe, revealing most of it, leaning against the bathroom door, posing in an enchanting and seductive position, and her legs kept grinding there.

"Having heating means being willful." Xiao Feng suddenly said this.

Huo Wu was stunned and immediately realized that what he said was that he actually wore so little in the spring of the Northeast.

"Brother Feng." Huo Wu turned into a fairy when there was no one. After taking a step, she twisted her head. Under the bathrobe must be hollow. Xiao Feng sat by the bed and saw it.

Xiao Feng threw away his phone, supported his hands back, and waited for Huo Wu to throw himself into his arms.

Huo Wu did not disappoint Xiao Feng. She reached out and she was quick. When she had a few steps, she threw herself down and staged a scene of a hungry woman snatching the wolf.

"Little Fairy, let's see how brother dealt with you." Xiao Feng's hand used some force when Huo Wu rushed over, so he did not let Huo Wu press on him.

Huo Wu wrinkled her nose, avoided Xiao Feng's twitching her firm nose, and said coquettishly: "Brother Feng, I want to see how you take it."

Xiao Feng sucked the quilt on one side and covered the two of them, and they were all in it, turning the clouds and rain.

The next morning, Xiao Feng felt refreshed when he got up, while Huo Wu felt soreness in his waist and back pain.

"Wu'er, brother, come and take a look for you." Xiao Feng looked serious and wanted to help Huo Wu rub his waist.

Huo Wu turned around flexibly and escaped from his claws. Who doesn't know what he thinks about this wolf? He rubbed it onto the bed.

"Mr. Xiao, Miss Huo, it's time to have breakfast." Just as the two were fighting, the servants of the Sun family knocked on their door.

Xiao Feng stopped his movements and immediately wanted to touch Huo Wu.

"Stop making trouble, I'm hungry." Huo Wu's red face still retained the passion of last night.

"Okay, my little fairy says whatever she says." Xiao Feng was fed last night, so he was in a bad mood.

The two walked to the door intimately, and the servants of the Sun family led them to the restaurant. When they arrived there, there were already many people on the dining table.

Mr. Sun sat in the main seat and saw Xiao Feng and Huo Wu, smiling, "Afeng, little girl, come here quickly."

"Okay." Xiao Feng responded, trying to continue holding Huo Wu's little hand, but the beauty avoided it.

Huo Wu jumped and walked in front, giggling: "Grandpa Sun, I'm here."

Xiao Feng looked at his empty hands, shook his head, smiled, and quickly sat at the dining table.

"Old man." Xiao Feng called out to Mr. Sun, who responded to give him a very loving smile.

"Brother Feng." Crab stood up and shouted.

Xiao Feng said aloud and signaled them to sit down quickly. After all, this place is not the Tianmen. If there are many things that can be saved, he took a look at Huo Wu. The girl was burying her head and admiring the things in the bowl.

It was not until everyone sat down that Mr. Sun said that he had started to eat.

"By the way, the old man will have a birthday party in three days." Xiao Feng looked up and asked.

Mr. Sun nodded and thought of the people who would come to his birthday party, and said, "I will recommend you to others at that time, which will be of great benefit to your future development."

After saying this, Xiao Feng was interested, "Oh, it seems that the people who came here are all quite famous."

Mr. Sun nodded and looked at him with a smile.

"Yes, Brother Feng, every year, grandfather invited big names in the three northeastern provinces, such as governors, provincial party secretary, and various big merchants. Even Wei Jingliang would come." Seeing that grandfather did not explain much, Sun Mo took it over and briefly introduced the situation of the banquet.

Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it the veteran general Wei Jingliang who plays an important role in the Military Commission of the Court?"

Sun Mo nodded, Xiao Feng was just surprised in his heart, and did not show it. Mr. Sun was having sex with Mr. Jing. Not to mention asking for the Old General Wei, it would be normal to call the Prime Minister and No. 1.

Of course, this is just an example. No. 1 and the Prime Minister will not come. After all, Mr. Sun has a special identity. It is easy to say behind his back, but he cannot get it on the table.

"Okay, no need to introduce it, you will know when the time comes." Mr. Sun did not let Sun Mo continue to say it, so everyone did not continue to ask, but quietly finished breakfast.

After eating and drinking, he had fun. Huo Wu asked Xiao Feng to fulfill his promise to take him out to play last night.

So Xiao Feng drove Sun Mo's slutty Ferrari, with Miss Wuer sitting next to him, followed by a Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle, with crabs and hills on it.

The four of them drove on the road, and Huo Wu was in a happy mood and hummed a light tone, "Brother Feng, where are we going?"

"Where do you want to go?" Xiao Feng asked casually.

Huo Wu tilted her head and thought for a while, "I want to go to church."

Huo Wu remembered that the church where she got married was the church, and she also wanted to go and see it. After all, girls like romance. Although she felt that it was impossible for Xiao Feng to get married in the church, it was good to go and see it.

Moreover, before Huo Wu came to the three eastern provinces, she had already made a guide. Knowing that the churches here are quite famous throughout the country, she wanted to learn from those literary and artistic young people and take a trip that was just a matter of walking.

Xiao Feng thought for a while and a name popped up in his mind, "If it is the church, I know there is a church called St. Gula here, which is the most famous here. Why not just go there."

"good."

According to the navigation map, Xiao Feng drove to St. Gula Church.

After parking the car, a few people pushed open the door and saw a foreign building with a medieval style, majestic and solemn, and you could vaguely hear the sound of melodious chants and chants coming from it.

It was the first time Huo Wu saw such a church. She was very excited and pulled Xiao Feng into it, while the crabs and hills followed without saying a word.

As we got closer, the chant was chanting as if it was heard. We gently pushed open the medieval door of the closed carvings in front of us, and saw a dozen people sitting in the spacious lobby.

On the lobby is a tall statue of Jesus' crucifixion, with vivid carvings that clearly show Jesus' expression during his crucifixion.

Below the image of Jesus stood a pastor holding a Bible and singing, and below were the believers, all with pious faces.

"Brother Feng, I really didn't expect it to be quite interesting here." Huo Wu kept looking around and was attracted by the exquisite murals and statues here.

Xiao Feng followed her closely, looking at her with a gentle smile, while the crabs and hills found a seat to sit down, closed their eyes and rested.

The believers and pastors were reciting very seriously, so they didn't pay attention to the sudden appearance. Huo Wu listened for a while and felt bored.

"Or why we'll walk around here and see if there are any new things." Xiao Feng suggested.

"Very good."

So the two left the lobby and disappeared from an aisle next to them.

Crabs and hills are always following behind. The value they exist now is for the safety of Huo Wu. As for other things, they have nothing to do with them. As long as Huo Wu is safe, it is enough.

It is not uncommon for Saint Gula to be so famous. Even the characters that appeared in the Bible on the aisle were very vivid, and the expressions of each statue were not repeated.

"Brother Feng, you feel a little strange when you look at this person." Huo Wu stopped in front of a statue. It should be Moses in the Bible, but her expression was indeed a bit strange at this moment, like laughing and crying, like compassion for the world, and like disdain for the world.

"Moses is the Savior." At this moment, a voice sounded from behind them.

Xiao Feng and Huo Wu turned around and saw that they were a pastor with a tight package, and their expressions were strange, which looked a bit similar to that Moses.

"It can be said that without Moses, there would be no later prosperity of Judaism." The pastor continued.

Xiao Feng pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a contemptuous smile, "I am not very interested in these Western saviors, a dignified Chinese."

When the pastor heard his words, he turned to stare at him, and suddenly showed a sudden enlightenment, "Sir, you have a strong murderous aura."

Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows. This pastor is not an ordinary person. Since he appeared just now, he vaguely felt something based on the pastor's breath.

Now it seems that, as it turns out, the priest could see the murderous aura on his body at a glance, which was definitely not something that an ordinary priest could do.

Seeing Xiao Feng staring at him in a flash, the pastor realized that he had just said something.

"Mr. Pastor, how do you know this?" Xiao Feng asked in a pun.

When the pastor heard Xiao Feng's words, he began to pretend to be stupid: "Haha, because I am a believer of the Lord, of course I am clear about the Lord's gospel."

"Haha, Lord, I will tell you a secret. I don't believe in the so-called Lord, really." Xiao Feng laughed mockingly.

The pastor frowned and tried his best to persuade Xiao Feng's crazy words: "You have too much murderous aura. If you can dedicate yourself to the Lord, the Lord will give you a new life."

"What nonsense do you say? If he goes to believe in your master, what will I do?" Huo Wu pulled Xiao Feng's hand and stood opposite the pastor, staring at him and said.

"Hey, Wu'er, I believe that he is not a monk, so I can find a wife, and I can find many wives." Xiao Feng said next to him.

The priest did not make a sound, but stared at Huo Wu's face.

"What do you think? Believe it or not, my aunt dig out your eyes." Huo Wu made an action of digging her eyes.

"Wu'er, just leave it to my brother to do something like digging eyes, peeling human skin, and chopping meat sauce." Xiao Feng blocked Huo Wu with his body and prevented the priest from continuing to watch Huo Wu.

The pastor coughed a little awkwardly, turned his head to look at Moses as if he had said something, and showed a confessional expression.

"Pretending." Xiao Feng stood there and looked at the priest coldly, his eyes swept across the priest like a knife.

"Oh, don't get me wrong, I see this lady is a bit like the Virgin." When the priest spoke, he turned his body and came to the side. The only statue in the corridor on the right was the Virgin who looked at the people passing by with holiness.

In fact, the pastor’s words are a bit nonsense, and the two are not similar at all. Besides, the Virgin Mary is a Westerner, and Huo Wu is a true descendant of the Chinese.

Xiao Feng knew that he was looking for a way for him, "It would be better to have other ideas, otherwise I would let you meet your Virgin in heaven."
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