The cold drink did make Zheng Feng sober up, but it didn't mean that he agreed with Jin Rui's words. He still didn't believe that the murderous girl in the oil painting, who was like Shura, was the perfect girl in his mind. [...]
"Meow——!", "Xixi——!" Out of a sense of protection, the two little things ran in front of Zheng Feng and growled at Jin Rui.
Zheng Feng lowered his head and said nothing. He climbed up from the wooden board and reached out to take the two small things back into his arms.
"Ta...ta...ta..." He ignored anyone, climbed the stairs step by step with heavy steps, and left the bar alone.
"Big brother...Grandpa Bai?!" Alice wanted to run after him, but was stopped by Old Man Bai.
"Now let that kid calm down by himself."
Old Man Bai shook his head and said, although he didn't know what happened to Zheng Feng, Zheng Feng in a violent state gave him a very dangerous feeling. Before Zheng Feng returned to normal, he did not trust Alice to follow Zheng Feng.
, for fear of accidents.
Jin Rui had the same view as Old Man Bai, and said to the other two people: "You two don't go looking for him, that kid really needs to calm down now. Don't worry, that kid is very adaptable and should be able to return to normal soon.
"
Duoya and the others nodded in understanding, which made them even more confused about the relationship between Zheng Feng and Yang Wanjun.
Since Zheng Feng took the initiative to take away Ya and Sylph, it at least proved that he would not go berserk and hurt others for no reason, so there shouldn't be much problem in letting him go.
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Because of Zheng Feng's heroic performance in the competition, a ponytail craze arose among the youth of Yeluocheng. Whether it was out of admiration or following the crowd, anyway, after the exchange competition, on the streets of Yeluocheng
In the alleys, you can always see some young people with ponytails. In addition to brown, there are also red, green, yellow, purple, blue and so on.
Anyway, there are ponytails of all colors on the streets these days~
Just like this, Zheng Feng, wearing a ponytail fake, left Whitebeard alone, dragging his body and wandering aimlessly on Yeluocheng Street, but did not attract the attention of passers-by on the street at all.
After all, there are too many young people with ponytails in Yeluo City nowadays, and Zheng Feng is just one of those ponytail crazy people. As long as you don't look at his appearance carefully, it is impossible to recognize him.
Many passers-by took a detour when they saw Zheng Feng, for no other reason than the pungent smell of alcohol that could be smelled from a distance before anyone got close.
Passersby glanced at Zheng Feng with disgust, thinking that Zheng Feng was not only a middle-class young man who 'followed the trend', but also a drunkard with no moral character. He was so drunk in broad daylight that it was a hopeless society.
Scum!
Zheng Feng turned a blind eye to the pointing gazes of passers-by around him. His eyes completely lost focus, and he was blank, without thoughts and souls, like a walking corpse!
I don’t know how long Zheng Feng has been walking. The sun has already set in the west, and night has covered the entire Yeluo City. There are only a few people on the streets, and only a few barking dogs can be heard from time to time in the alleys.
"Meow~" Yahei looked at the owner worriedly, but the owner's call to it was as if he didn't hear it. No matter how she called, the owner's eyes still didn't have any brilliance.
"Elf, go drag the tea girl out!" Taili said suddenly.
Sylph stood up, glanced around with her little head, and immediately realized that this place was very close to Jasmine's house. Just turn left at the next intersection and you would be at the Guye Luohua Tea House. No wonder Taili had such a suggestion.
Sylph quickly flapped the thin wings behind her and gradually moved away. Ya's eyes also rolled, and she jumped out of her master's arms and instantly returned to her original shape. Her huge body completely blocked the intersection on the right of her master.
Sure enough, with no way to go on the right, Zheng Feng walked around in a daze, approaching the flower tea house step by step.
Fortunately, it was late at night and there were no people on the street at all. Otherwise, the appearance of Ya's true form would probably cause a panic among the people.
Seeing that his master had 'chosen' the right direction, Yaya immediately returned to his miniature form and followed quickly.
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Although it was already late at night, one of the rooms on the upper floor of the flower tea house was still dimly lit. Under the light yellow animal crystal lamp, Jasmine's slender hands were extremely flexible, and she could pull the needle and thread very quickly.
.When she finished threading the last stitch, she gently bit the thread with her white teeth and put away the needle and thread.
Jasmine looked at the exquisite black and white long dress in her hand and smiled slightly. After knowing the identity of the twins, she became even more curious. What method could Mo Mu have to guarantee that Tianxue would be willing to wear this long dress.
Although the long skirt is indeed very exquisite, simple yet beautiful, but...
This is a maid uniform!!! As the eldest princess of the empire, Tianxue has such a noble status, how could she be willing to wear a maid uniform?
But since it was Zheng Feng's request, Jasmine just did a little bit of it every night. After more than a month of work, she finally made this long dress, but she didn't know if it really had any
It's just a place of use~
"Forget it, it's for wood anyway. Whether Tianxue wears it or not, it has nothing to do with me." Jasmine smiled.
She folded the maid uniform and put it in the bag, preparing to give the two finished products to Mu Mu when she went to visit him tomorrow.
‘Pah——!Pah——!Pah——!……’
When Jasmine was about to turn off the lights and take a rest, she suddenly heard a strange noise coming from the window, as if something was tapping on her window.
When she saw the elf banging on the window, she was surprised and said: "Huh!? Sylph, why are you here?"
If it were during the day, there would be nothing strange about this, but what time of day it is now, Sylph actually came here in the middle of the night, there is definitely something wrong.
"Xixi! Xixi——!!..." After Jasmine opened the window, Sylph flew onto her palm, shouting anxiously, and occasionally pointing to the ancient leaf street outside the window.
Jasmine looked around and suddenly saw a figure walking slowly at a distant intersection. Because the light on the street was dim and the distance was quite far, she couldn't see the person's face clearly, but her intuition told her,
That figure that looked like a zombie was wood.
She casually took a coat from the hanger and put it on her shoulders. Because she was afraid of waking her grandfather, she hurried downstairs with light steps, and Sylph followed closely.
Jasmine looked at the lost man in front of her and couldn't believe that this was the wood she knew. There was a strong smell of alcohol in the air, and after the alcohol dried up, the smell became even stronger, which made her frown.
Frown slightly.
"Mumu, are you going to drink?" Jasmine asked softly. Although she hated the strong smell of alcohol, she couldn't bear to drink out when she saw Mumu's pupils that seemed to have no focus.
Seeing a familiar person blocking the way and smelling a faint fragrance, Zheng Feng reacted slightly and shook his head blankly: "No..."
He didn't know how long he had been walking, nor when Jasmine appeared in front of him. After leaving the White Beard Bar, all he could think of was the girl's eyes and smile when he was a child...
He wanted to forget, forget the Shura girl in the oil painting, but the more he wanted to forget, the clearer he remembered it. The gentle figure of the girl sister in his memory would always overlap with the well-dressed girl in the oil painting...
Although Zheng Feng's voice was a little deep, it was very clear and there was no hint of drunkenness. Jasmine actually believed that he was not drunk and said: "Let's talk about it in the teahouse first. I really don't understand what happened to you. You're all covered in it in the middle of the night."
It's dangerous to walk on the street smelling like alcohol."
Jasmine was about to turn around, but found that Mu Mu was unresponsive. She couldn't help but drag Zheng Feng away angrily. She originally thought it would be a difficult task, but after doing it, she realized that Mu Mu was unusually cooperative and showed no resistance at all.
In the flower teahouse, a faint animal crystal lamp was lit. Jasmine was wearing a thin shawl and was slowly boiling dew at the counter. She looked worriedly at the figure sitting in the southwest corner.
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