The wind seal quietly came out of the last drugstore, not taking away a trace of clouds, only the golden wind on its sleeves.
I threw a copper coin casually, bought a bunch of candied haws, and handed it to the child carried by the old woman on the roadside. The child was so excited that he helped the stumbling old woman to the other side of the road...
Feng Yin was in a good mood and in good spirits.
So much so that when he saw the little Yakuza bullying ordinary people, he didn't hit him hard, he just kicked him and broke five or six ribs.
Several ragged beggars saw Feng Yin's generosity and emboldened themselves to beg. Feng Yin also threw a handful of copper coins down; then the beggars from all around heard the news and came.
Feng Yin had no choice but to run away.
"It's gone, it's gone, it's really gone..."
All the extra things on the body have been replaced with silver, not only the gold wind with two sleeves, but also the silver wind with two sleeves.
But facing the beggars in Wuyang Wuyang, no matter how much money you have, it’s not enough.
"This is the human world." Feng Yin sighed.
Although there is still a sense of alienation in the soul, there is a kind of sobriety and loneliness that "there are countless people in the vast sea, but I am the only one from afar".
But after all, he is already a person of this world.
"It's better to stop being pretentious in the future. You can't go back. You'll be pretentious every day. You'll just make yourself uncomfortable."
"Live well!"
Feng Yin told himself, trying hard to make a big sunny smile bloom on his face.
He touched the broken sword on his back, patted the little guy's head in his pocket, and quietly reached in to pet the cat. Touching the little guy's warm skin, Feng Yin's heart gradually calmed down.
Now, he is full of splendor, tall and graceful, graceful and handsome. When he walks, he shows a natural elegance, and there is always a gentle smile on his face.
Coupled with his fair face, jade-like skin, and tall, neither thin nor fat figure, he is truly a handsome young man in the world.
This is the true appearance of Feng Da Killer.
When I was the owner of a medical clinic, I was only 60% as beautiful as Feng Yin.
How come Mr. Feng, who knows a little bit about everything, doesn’t know a thing or two about the four major Asian magics?
Makeup, one of the four evil arts, can not only add luster to a person, it can turn a person into a beauty without salt, it can also reduce the beauty, Pan An can be transformed into Hua An, and the current Mr. Feng is his true face.
The hibiscus emerges from the clear water, and the natural decorations are removed. The whole person is like a character walking out of the picture.
The style of returning to his true nature, coupled with the deliberately displayed bookishness of a scholar, at a glance, it is true that he has world-class articles, a beautiful heart, a lot of talent, a wealth of knowledge, and a prosperous life, with no worries about food and drink, and no understanding of the sufferings of the world.
This brings out the honest innocence and innocence that seems to come from the bottom of one's heart.
The little guy couldn't help but be curious, and Feng Yin didn't stop him. He slipped out of his pocket, climbed to Feng Yin's shoulder, and squatted down. No matter how Feng Yin swayed as he walked, Feng Yin didn't move at all.
It's just the occasional flapping of the two ears.
He was carrying a kitten on his shoulder. It was all white without any mottling. Its eyes were clear and translucent. It squatted on Feng Yin's shoulder obediently. A pair of big eyes looked around curiously...
After entering Yuezhou City, Feng Yin felt like a drop of water melting into the rivers and lakes, and his sense of security increased a lot out of thin air.
Although I know that this is an illusion, it is a sense of worldliness caused by the dense crowds, and it is not truly safe. However, this feeling is indeed comfortable.
It is no longer so desolate and remote, and even the hoot of an owl makes my scalp numb... This is an improvement.
One person and one cat, both are very good-looking.
When the two cars are matched, they add to each other, and the charm multiplies even more!
Along the way, not to mention the women who were entranced by the sight, even the men... couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Someone just walked through the street in a swaggering way, and turned into a big house at the other end of the alley.
This identity has been arranged a long time ago, and Feng Yin's return this time is also to make people around him feel that the owner of that house is back.
This house had been rented by Feng Yin before, but I had not lived in it for a few days. However, the house was in a remote location, and the door orientation was extremely bad. Moreover, no new tenants had come to the house since Feng Yin rented it.
And this, the lack of new tenants was one of Fengyin's major considerations in choosing this place again.
This time Feng Yin came back, and the familiar man approached the landlord and expressed that he would continue to rent the property, starting in one year.
Previously, he had bargained heavily with the landlord for a few taels of silver, but now he was rich. In addition to fully accepting the landlord's rental requirements, he also casually rewarded the landlord with a few taels of silver as a tip. It was really thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi.
Bullying young people into poverty.
After renting the house, Feng Yin spent the next few days breaking it into pieces, turning all the resources on hand, except for the necessary parts, into money.
"No matter which world you go to, money is essential."
"It's so sad."
"I have spent my whole life racking my brains for money..."
Feng Yin walked on the street with a golden sleeve. Now he has more than 60,000 taels of silver on his body. He can be said to be extremely rich. Naturally, it is inevitable that he will be used to it. The first step is to give Xiaofeng
Ying bought a lot of delicious food.
An additional thing to mention here is that although Xiao Fengying is a descendant of the demon king, as a cat, the habit has already entered into the heart and lungs, embedded in the bone marrow, and imprinted on the soul, so naturally he also likes to eat fish.
That's all.
After Feng Yin discovered this, he immediately decided on a supplier and delivered ten kilograms of live fish every morning. He also agreed that the varieties would be different, and the portion did not need to be too big, but it should be at least three kilograms or more.
This can temporarily satisfy the little one's eating needs. With Feng Yin's current wealth, he can easily cope with eating raw or cooked food.
But, but, but, but... the little guy also has the habit of wanting to catch mice when he sees them, and just want to play with them...
Feng Yin couldn't stand it anymore.
"Don't catch that thing, it's dirty."
"Uh-huh..."
Just in case, Feng Yin caught a weasel and a mouse and let the weasel eat the mouse.
Then the dark center ruthlessly cut off the weasel's lifeline.
Then, under Feng Ying's stunned and frightened gaze, the yellow weasel kicked its legs, foamed at the mouth, and bleeded from all its orifices, and died.
The wind shadow was frightened.
The hair all over his body exploded.
The two small eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
"This thing is poisonous."
Feng Yin held another mouse in his hand, shook it, and taught Feng Ying earnestly.
"Wow!"
Feng Ying looked at the mouse, screamed, and scurried directly to the bed. He slipped into the bed without even daring to expose his head.
Only the exposed little tail is still fraying and trembling.
Feng Yin was satisfied.
Now, this little guy should be left with a childhood shadow. He no longer has to worry about her catching mice every day...
Gaga, I am such a genius.
Feng Yin proudly killed the mouse and threw it away, including the weasel.
Then he took matters into his own hands, got a few packets of medicine, and filled the rat holes and main thoroughfares... to avoid future troubles.
Make sure there are no rats in the house or nearby. Even if you see them, they are dead and smelly - you must nip this little guy's bad habit in the bud!
It has to be said that Feng Yin's tricks made Feng Ying not interested in rats for the rest of his life. Even when he encountered a group of rat demons in the future, he would rush up to them without saying a word... Ahem, this is what will happen later.
Don't mention it.
In the next few days, Feng Yin did nothing. Jin Yin cleared the way, hired people to clean the courtyard, rearranged it, purchased new bedding and household appliances, and when everything was sorted, he even planted two trees.
These two trees have a great background. The large Tiexintang tree, according to the recommendation of the fan, is a rare tree species in this continent. The tree is more than ten thousand years old and can produce a mysterious tree heart. This tree heart can be used as medicine to obtain supernatural powers.
, refining weapons is also a magical casting material with a different texture and is indestructible.
After the wonderful use of this tree core was discovered, the paper in Luoyang became expensive for a while, and it was almost exhumed until it was completely exterminated.
However, the reality is that it is extremely difficult for this tree to form a tree core. Even one tree out of ten thousand may not be able to form one. If it cannot form a tree core, it has only the ornamental value of an ordinary tree. When it blooms, the entire yard will be covered with tree crowns.
Covered, the fragrance of flowers permeates the air, and is strong for miles around.
The two Fengyin trees are only a few decades old, so naturally they are the most common ones, but Fengyin is still very proud of them.
Looking at the two trees on the left and right of the yard, Feng Yin couldn't help but recite a poem.
"There are two trees in my yard. One is Tie Xintang, and the other is also Tie Xintang."
After saying it all, I suddenly felt that it was quite artistic, and I shook my head.
Not for pretense, but for the feeling that after the tree canopy develops, the shade will cover the courtyard.
Practicing in such an environment must be extremely pleasant.
Moreover, it also provides Fengying with two good places to play. Climbing up and down is also a sight to behold...
After everything was sorted out that afternoon, Feng Yin began to practice. He had a vague feeling that the progress of his own Spirit Transformation Sutra could be made faster...or even faster than he thought.
At this moment, the bottleneck that had been difficult to shake before seemed to be loosening, and it seemed that it was about to break through the innate...
"Work overtime tonight and reach Xiantian as soon as possible." Feng Yin thought about something in his mind and touched the little thing's tail.
Feng Ying swung his tail to get rid of his touch, freed his tail, but brought his neck closer.
The meaning is obvious.
How can a cat stroke its tail?
You have to learn how to masturbate.
It has to be like this, the posture must be correct.
Just like this, let's do it.
The obedient Feng Yin squeezed the little thing until he narrowed his eyes and stretched himself out. His stomach growled, and he stretched his limbs comfortably in Feng Yin's hand. His lazy little feet were curled up into balls of fur.
The whole little thing is a snow-white fur ball as big as a fist.
The four little paws are four small, exquisite and cute snow-white fur balls.
The door is closed.
Feng Yin began to concentrate on practicing, transforming the spirit sutra, and instantly moved it, and the mysterious aura began to flow in the air.
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[Fengyin worked overtime, and I will work overtime tonight to write these nine thousand words. 】