My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 328
When Yin Hang mentioned this to Fu Jiawei, he was actually slightly affected by today's quarrel, and what the other party did when he helped maintain order, Yin Hang felt that Fu Jiawei should still have the means to deal with these matters.

Fu Jiawei couldn't deny it. After all, he had started from scratch for so many years, and if he wanted to climb up step by step, how could he have no means.

He also knows exactly what to do.

"Don't worry, I will try my best to guide public opinion, as for..."

Fu Jiawei said a lot piously. As for the internal order of the survivors, it was originally his job responsibility, so Yin Hang didn't need to care about it.

Then Yin Hang took out his storage mirror, and swiped lightly on it with his fingertip.

Fu Jiawei was a little stunned, rubbing his eyes thinking he was dazzled, because he saw something more out of thin air in Yin Hang's hand.

He didn't know how to describe this scene, his mouth opened slightly, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

This common behavior of a cultivator is still full of inconceivableness in the eyes of the survivors, and the impact of his previous world view is even more broken.

Contrary to Fu Jiawei's conjecture, what the young man took out was not special food for 'buying people's hearts', but... three talismans.

Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth five-element talisman—earth talisman.

These three cards were exchanged in the guild with points, and they were activated with more expensive 60 milligrams of spirit stones.

The most basic "rice grain" spirit stone in the Daoyuan class is 20 mg, three cards and three pieces. This kind of activation method is painful to think about.

But one of my fingertips cost 20 grams to take, and the other was given by my wife, neither of which is willing to give away.

Originally, Yin Hang wanted to directly take out a healing talisman, which has no offensive power and is safer, and can also show his arrogance, but he was afraid that this thing would be leaked to the people, and its high value would be scrambled. Qin Shimao gave himself so many good things, but he couldn't do anything, so after thinking about it, Yin Hang took out three of the cheapest earth charms.

But for the survivors, it was shocking enough.

After all, this represents the power of the practitioner.

Working for a cultivator and possessing the power of a cultivator are two completely different concepts.

Fu Jiawei has relatively little information. Even if he doesn't understand spiritual recovery at all, Yin Hang can understand after a little guidance. After all, the design of the magic talisman was originally designed for practitioners with less talent, such as the first in the joint training class. class.

Speaking of it, Fu Jiawei has a great career in the secret foreign country, and he is still around 40 years old. He should not do childish behaviors of using these talismans to show off his might, so he can rest assured.

What's more, the survivor has nothing to fish for now, and now that he has such a good start, what's the point of ruining his future?

And I just wanted to help introduce it. In terms of ability, there are official personnel in the camp to check it. I am equivalent to gaining the favor of the group boss for nothing.

Wouldn't it be great if I could find a part-time job in Fu Jiawei's group after practicing in the future, earn some extra money every month, and save some property for myself and An Tong?
However, on the way back, when Yin Hang was considering whether his wedding with An Tong should be Western or Chinese, An Tong came to him angrily.

When going to the special care institution on the north side, Yin Hang found that the food here has been taken care of, and now it is very sufficient, and there are even a lot of snacks. Among them, nutritional milk, which is suitable for children, was found out by Tian Min. I want to give Yin Hang a bottle to thank them for letting them eat enough food yesterday.

As a result, she was almost stared at by An Tong and cried, and hurriedly dug out two more bottles and handed them to An Tong to escape the catastrophe.

According to Liu Yuying, Yin Hang's younger sister is still shy, unwilling to drink the nutritional milk that was allocated to her, and she is obviously relatively young, but she always secretly helps the care organization to make some pictures when she is not painting. Liu Yuying is particularly worried about the more arduous tasks and those that are more dangerous.

It is quite normal not to drink nutritional milk. After all, no matter whether the little girl likes to drink or not, Yin Hang has to supervise her to have a bottle in the morning and evening.

As for some dangerous help, Yin Hang is also very helpless, because the character of the little girl is not the kind of enjoyment with peace of mind. Back in the desert, even two sips of water had to be exchanged for dry fruit. Baba's appearance made Yin Hang feel very distressed.

Because Yin Hang came to pick her up when the little girl was halfway through the painting yesterday, and accompanied her to finish the painting before leaving, so when the apologetic little girl found out that it was getting dark, she stopped writing and waited for Yin Hang, just like Kindergarten after school, children standing in front of the door waiting for their parents to pick them up.

So when Yin Hang stretched out his hand, the little girl timidly pulled her over, picked up her little schoolbag and prepared to leave.

However, a strong jealousy pervaded in an instant.

"Uh, An Tong, listen to my explanation..." Yin Hang panicked.

"You forget your wife when you have a daughter, right?" An Tong folded his arms, how could he not be angry.

Just now, my husband helped the little girl hold her schoolbag with one hand, and held her with the other hand to go out... What about me?
Throw it here, right?
Yin Hang felt embarrassed immediately, because the little girl's schoolbag was stuffed with a lot of things, such as fruits, so he hugged her in his arms, but in a blink of an eye, he had no free hands.

At this moment, the little girl Yin Hang was holding tightly pressed her lips. After hesitating for a long time, she approached An Tong lightly, and finally stretched out her little hand timidly...

After returning home, Yin Hang sorted out the things left in his storage mirror, turned around, and found that his mother and daughter were still busy at home.

"Honey, there's really no need..." Yin Hang wanted to cry.

On the huge golden nanmu table, there was a huge banner just cut out of red silk, two meters wide and more than ten meters long.

An Tong's brush calligraphy is a bit poor. He originally wanted Yin Hang or the little girl to help write, but after wasting a few square meters of silk, An Tong, who was completely speechless, chose to do it himself.

Because Yin Hang wanted to stop him, he was kicked into a corner and waited to be punished. The little girl was half lying on the ground, helping to rub the ink with some effort. There were ink spots on her face and clothes. I don’t know why. , when she really needed her help to do something, she finally showed a vaguely happy expression.

"Honey, please forgive me, let's stop writing banners, I'm afraid of death..." Yin Hang felt that he could save him one more time.

"It must be written," An Tong's face was also covered in ink, and then he said viciously: "I have to post it at the door of those guys and tell them to snatch it from us!"

"Honey, I was wrong, and this silk is so expensive, why don't we keep it for money?"

"Ha, then I too... Oh, this thing is silk?!"

(End of this chapter)