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Chapter 1685 Unspeakable Suffering

In the end, Gu Yun and Feng Mingming also got one each.

Although for the two of them, this thing may not be useful, it is still a peace of mind.

"Qing'er, how do you think our relationship is?"

While eating, Feng Mingming looked at Mu Qing with a smile, but she never said a word to Feng Huang who was beside him.

If Gu Yun hadn't been there, Feng Huang would have doubted whether he had come to the wrong place.

"Very good!"

Mu Qing's heart was dripping with blood as he answered with a smile.

But his eyes kept scanning back and forth over Gu Yun's family.

I have been thinking about how to solve my problem.

She had a very strong purpose for coming here. If she didn't figure it out, she wouldn't have planned to go back this time.

"If it's so good, then I won't be a stranger to you either.

You see here, so many suffering people are building their own homes outside.

When I first saw that all the water channels, lights, and everything in your village were powered by electricity.

Just help us!"

Feng Mingming said it was a bit pitiful, but to Mu Qing's ears, it didn't sound that way at all.

This is a witch. When did she talk to me so politely?

"Well, Sister Mingming, this matter is a bit troublesome. Electricity is something you can't do just because you want to. It's a bit troublesome.

It can’t be done in a short while.”

Having said this, I suddenly noticed that Feng Mingming's face looked a little unattractive.

Embarrassed, scared, anxious...

Mu Qing kept looking around at Feng Huang, who was standing aside, wanting him to say a few words for him.

In terms of seniority, Feng Huang is Zhang Shengli's nephew after all, so his words will always be of some use, right?

But the other party didn't pay any attention to him.

He ate his meal casually, but kept looking at the small courtyard.

As for Gu Yun, she lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking, and completely ignored her conversation with Feng Mingming.

"Sister Mingming, it's a bit troublesome, but I can help you with this matter.

We came out this time with the intention of spending a few days here.

I happen to still have some materials here, and I will use these few days to help you with the electricity issue."

In desperation, Mu Qing had no choice but to agree first.

Seeing Feng Mingming's gradually improving expression, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

What is this thing called?

Knowing that the other party is a witch, she went here deliberately.

Isn't this the food that goes to the other person's table when the other person is hungry?

Yue Wushuang on the side also lowered her head and ate her meal.

However, her eyes kept glancing back and forth between Mu Qing and Feng Mingming.

Although she didn't know anything about Mu Qing's affairs, judging from Feng Mingming's attitude towards him.

This woman has great abilities, and very, very big abilities.

The most important thing is that this woman is very afraid of Feng Mingming.

Just because of Feng Mingming's expression, he immediately became cautious and scared.

This is a point that can be exploited.

Well, if I deal with it, maybe I can let the people outside Gujia Village live a better life.

At this moment, she saw Feng Mingming give her a wink.

The two had been working together for such a long time, and she immediately reacted and started talking to Mu Qing.

When Feng Mingming saw this, he stopped eating and stood up directly, saying, "In that case, I will go in and get the construction drawings of our village, and I will show them to you later."

You can get the drawings at any time, but Feng Mingming has to be in a hurry.

No one is stupid.

Including the ancient arts, I also saw Feng Mingming's strangeness today.

So no one objected to what she said.

Eat and drink when you should, and everyone has a smile on their face.

It's just that the smile is a little fake.

Yue Wushuang's conversation skills are much more clever.

No matter what Mu Qing said, she could always finish it off.

Sometimes even if he doesn't understand, he can make Mu Qing talk about his ideals.

In Mu Qing's view, Yue Wushuang is the only one in this village, including his own village of a thousand people, who understands him.

This is simply a close friend.

So she kept talking, while Yue Wushuang listened, adding a few sentences from time to time to express her own opinions.

As a matter of fact, this chat lasted very long.

Everyone at the table had finished eating, and they were still talking.

Even Feng Huang walked outside with Gu Yun, preparing to take a look at the situation outside the village, but the two of them were not finished yet.

And what about Feng Mingming?

I haven't come out since I entered the house.

"Sister Qing, since you are so powerful, why don't you use all your abilities?"

"Money doesn't allow it!" Mu Qing shook his head and sighed: "In this world, all kinds of metals are too hard to find.

There is a war going on everywhere and there is nothing to buy.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is the lack of craftsmen.

I have a lot of things, but I only drew a model, and no one in our village can understand or build it.

In the end I had to do it myself.”

Mu Qing shook his head and sighed, and began to pour out the bitter water in his stomach.

Apart from anything else, Feng Huang was obsessed with his swordsmanship, and the whole village relied on his own woman.

No matter how powerful you are, you still have no backbone.

If she hadn't lived in the immortal world and the cultivation in her body had long been transformed into immortal energy, she would never have been able to accomplish such a great feat.

In the village, although everyone is familiar with them, they all know each other.

But most of the villagers she knew didn't even recognize them.

They will just do whatever you arrange, which is not interesting at all.

How is it like now, just for a visit, the witch has just left for a while, and this incomparable girl in front of me can talk about my heart.

Although the other party didn't understand many of the things he said.

But they are highly educated, can speak well, and have strong understanding skills.

As long as you wake it up, others can pick it up immediately and express their opinions.

confidant!

Mu Qing was talking, but the excitement had not passed yet.

Feng Mingming finally walked out with the drawings.

Mu Qing, who was still chatting, immediately closed his mouth and seemed to be a different person.

"Have you finished eating?" Feng Mingming suddenly laughed when he saw that the dining table had been cleared and there were two people sitting in front of the table.

"I forgot where I put it for a while. I searched for it in the room for so long. It really took me so long."

As he said that, he flattened the drawing and placed it on the table.

Yue Wushuang wanted to laugh, but held it back.

Mu Qing wanted to complain, but didn't dare.

What can't be found?

Find a better excuse for lying.

The ink on this paper is not dry yet. You'd better fold the paper before taking it out.

No face given at all!

Mu Qing's face was ugly, and he couldn't say anything, so he could only pretend to look at it.

It’s hard to say!


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