My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 343 Your Gift
The number of survivors participating in the Part A party is estimated to be no more than [-]. With the increase in the number of casual cultivators who have passed the 'cultivation level assessment', order is relatively easy to maintain.

An Tong originally wanted to open a small stove for Yin Hang at night. After all, practicing in a secret realm is more effective with half the effort. It would be best to reach level 5 casual cultivation earlier and start practicing Qi. But then she thought about it. Her husband has also been practicing recently. It's enough to be tortured by myself, and it's not a bad thing to combine work and rest once in a while.

Anyway, just double it tomorrow.

Fu Jiawei brought them to a location with a very wide view, and there were small tables and seats, and some canned fruits and potato chips snacks were placed here.

Even if they are all ordinary food, but the same luxury, An Tong murmured something really wasteful, after all, on the way in, the environment there was even some cloth spread on the ground, some old people wearing dirty cloth shoes huddled together Chatting together, it would be nice to give them these digestible foods.

After sitting down, everyone around him seemed to know An Tong and came over to say hello, while Yin Hang was like a pendant, scanning the stage being set up in front of him.

It looks quite similar, with a festive red theme, a bit like the style of a wedding company.

After all, it was built by casual cultivators among the survivors, ranging in age from 20 to 40 years old, so the aesthetics are not that unconstrained.

When Yin Hang came back to his senses, a lot of "idle people" had gathered around An Tong, but because of An Tong's status as a [D]-level practitioner, they all stood one meter away very rationally.

As for those who couldn't squeeze in at all, they shifted their targets to Yin Hang, trying to get close to him, a 'little boy'.

This is because there was a problem with Yin Hang's name, so after discussing (coaxing) with An Tong for a long time, he changed the name of the donor who donated the special food to An Tong.

Moreover, the setting of 'a kind girl donated the food that saved them' is more in line with the survivors' imagination of donors.

But An Tong didn't like this kind of feeling very much. She always felt that they were praising someone who didn't exist and had nothing to do with her. The smiling middle-aged man was talking about something, An Tong naturally pouted when he saw it.

Yin Hang felt that if he just talked a few words, he would be able to trick his wife out of the gift money. Unfortunately, An Tong's pouty mouth had already exposed the pair of threatening tiger teeth.

He hurriedly declined the kindness from those around him, but secretly left his WeChat ID, then hurried to An Tong's side, gently took her and the little girl's hands, and was about to leave here.

"Hey, do you want to go?" An Tong was upset because Yin Hang didn't accompany her, but she didn't want to just go away. After all, she mainly wanted to play here with the little girl for a while.

"I'll take you to a quiet place," Yin Hang explained quietly, "It's a bit noisy here."

It was said quietly, but the people around who wanted to follow him also stopped silently, then smiled again and started chatting with the people next to them.

……

Yin Hang also did not expect that such a dense network of relationships has been formed in just a few days. It is estimated that they are all managed by survivors in various districts, and Fu Jiawei still relies on them, so he can't refuse casually. The face still has to be given.

Then Yin Hang led An Tong and the little girl to an open place, which was found by passing by when parking the car just now. The environment is not bad, and the view is also very good.

After taking out the tent from the storage mirror and simply setting it up on the soft grass, they looked like a family of three camping.

As the blood-red sunset faded, stars began to adorn the night, and a splendid fireworks lit up the sky, officially kicking off the party.

But soon, Yin Hang discovered a very serious problem.

The view here is really good, and you can even see the panorama of the entire stage.

But the problem is... the distance is too far to see the specific content of the party clearly, and the sound passes through the noisy auditorium, so nothing can be distinguished.

Yin Hang was extremely embarrassed, and after holding back for a long time, he hesitated to propose: "How about... I will make a magic trick for you?"

"Hey, can you still do magic tricks?" An Tong blinked curiously.

Yin Hang contemplated for a moment, and took out a small gadget that looked like a 'coin' from the storage mirror. This was obtained at the auction in the sales hall, and it is said that it has some kind of resonance effect.

Then he put the 'coin' in his palm, folded his hands together, then slowly clenched his fists, and finally stretched out both hands in front of An Tong and the little girl.

"Guess, which hand is the coin in?"

An Tong frowned and stared at Yin Hang's clenched hand for a long time, and finally hesitantly chose his left hand.

The little girl seemed to think that each person was choosing one, so she timidly stretched out her arm and lightly tapped Yin Hang's right hand with her finger.

Yin Hang deliberately showed a strange and unpredictable smile, and then slowly opened his left hand.

empty.

"Hmm -" An Tong looked a little unhappy, "Is it on the left hand?"

"Hmph, no matter what the little girl chooses, it's on her side, right?"

"Don't worry," Yin Hang comforted his wife, and slowly released his right hand.

Also empty.

An Tong stopped staring at Yin Hang's hand, and instead stared at Yin Hang closely, "Where are the coins?"

"Cough cough cough -" Yin Hang deliberately kept it secret for a while, and hurriedly started the last step of this magic before An Tong was ready to find it out himself.

Immediately, he stretched his hand behind the little girl's ear, and this action made the immature cheeks of the shy little girl flush.

"Hey, where did it go..." Yin Hang deliberately delayed time, and at the same time ran his fingers through the little girl's smooth long hair, as if he was really searching, and finally said in surprise: "Found it!"

Yin Hang took back his hand, and in his hand was actually the 'disappeared' coin just now.

The little girl stared intently with her big ignorant eyes, and at the same time, her little fingers who liked to draw touched her hair, as if thinking that something could really be hidden in her hair.

Then she stretched out her hand subconsciously, but took it back timidly halfway through, and when Yin Hang noticed it, he handed the coin to the little girl.

But the little girl's hand shrank even further, An Tong was stunned for a moment, then held it gently with some distress, and stuffed the coin into her palm.

"Here, it's a gift for you."

(End of this chapter)