Fast Transmigration: The Strongest Slag Abuse Project

Chapter 147 The President Is Picking Up Trash 17
The last time Feng Zixuan was framed by someone, the group of cats and dogs led by her drove the reporters away, and the person behind the scenes seemed to have made no further moves.

Now that Feng Zixuan is so popular, how can there be no movement behind the scenes?
No matter what, Qingyun felt that it was necessary to vaccinate Feng Zixuan in advance tonight.

He was a child after all, if someone behind the scenes did something, it would probably hurt Feng Zixuan's pure heart, and it would be bad if it left a psychological shadow.

Qing Yun scratched her head, feeling that it was very tiring to take care of the child.

That night, Qingyun sneaked onto Feng Zixuan's bed, entered his dream again, and told him that he was very popular now, that many people liked him, but there were also people who didn't like him, and might even find out about his past. , deliberately confusing right and wrong to frame him. He does not need to take this kind of person to heart. He only needs to take good videos and study hard, and the facts will prove everything.

Unexpectedly, after Feng Zixuan heard this, he didn't agree as obediently as before, but instead asked: "If I don't fight back, will they bully me even more?"

"Uh... well... you are still a child, don't worry about this, just leave it to the adults." Qingyun replied.

"Is it Aunt Zhang Min? But she may not be clear about my affairs, I don't think she can do public relations." Feng Zixuan retorted Qing Yun with an air of a little adult.

Qingyun: ...

I've never seen him so smart, how could he suddenly be so clever in his dream?
Difficult!
She thought about it, and finally said to Feng Zixuan: "Then you should talk to Aunt Zhang Min about some of your possible problems in advance, so that she can make preparations in advance."

"No, you can't show your weaknesses to others at will." Feng Zixuan refused.

Qingyun: ...

Where did you learn this nonsense? It sounds very reasonable.

This kid probably watches too much TV, so I can't show him TV in the future, and he's not as obedient as before.

"Your Aunt Zhang Min is not someone else, you can trust her for now." Qing Yun advised.

"No, she can only be regarded as a good partner, but not enough to deliver everything." Feng Zixuan refused.

Qingyun: This brat!

Where does so much reason come from?
No, I can't waste any more time, my spiritual power is not enough.

Qingyun hurriedly said: "Then when you encounter problems, tell Aunt Zhang Min more often. If you meet someone who doesn't like you, don't worry about it. If it doesn't work, just use your academic performance to slap him in the face!"

After speaking, Qingyun's consciousness instantly escaped from Feng Zixuan's dream and returned to himself.

As soon as the consciousness returned to the body, Qingyun suddenly felt that his body was weak and had no strength at all.

very hungry!
Qingyun stood up, feeling all four legs trembling, stepping on the bed, like stepping on cotton, stumbling around, unable to lift a bit.

Oh my god, it's all the fault of Feng Zixuan, that stinky brat, he refuted every sentence she said, causing her to accidentally waste a long time and exhaust all her spiritual energy.

Is it easy for her to save some spiritual energy?

The aura in this world is so thin, it took two months to save a fingernail's worth of aura, but now it's all gone.

In the darkness, Feng Zixuan opened his eyes, looked at the black figure swaying here and there on his bed, couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth, and asked, "Little boy, why did you get on the bed? Do you want to sleep with me?" ?”

As he spoke, he circled Qing Yun who had finally climbed to the bedside.

Qingyun: ...

Little brat, let me go!
Qingyun struggled desperately, but his whole body was weak, and he couldn't break Feng Zixuan's hand at all.

As soon as Feng Zixuan touched Qingyun, he immediately realized that something was wrong. Why is her hair so rough suddenly, it feels like touching a handful of straw?
"What's the matter with you, baby?"

Feng Zixuan sat up from the bed at once, turned on the desk lamp, and saw that the Qingyun hair on the bed was blown into a ball, and there was no luster under the light, and his whole body seemed to be smaller, just like when he first appeared in the alley. Seeing her like that for the first time.

Seeing Feng Zixuan move his hands away, Qingyun let out a sigh of relief, and was about to jump out of bed.

Unexpectedly, Feng Zixuan stretched out his arms and hugged Qingyun into his arms.

No, I want to go down!

let me go!
Qingyun desperately grabbed the bed sheet and refused to let go.

In the end, Feng Zixuan hugged her into his arms, and by coincidence, his mouth touched Feng Zixuan's red dot.

Uh……

Qingyun felt that her whole dog was not well, so she struggled to break away from Feng Zixuan's embrace, ran to the living room, fiercely bit open a bag of snacks, and devoured it.

Feng Zixuan followed and sat down on the sofa.

As soon as Qingyun saw him approaching, he immediately picked up the snacks and ran into another room, and closed the door to block Feng Zixuan's view.

Seeing that Qingyun ignored him and hid in another room, Feng Zixuan later realized that she might be angry, right?
He patted his head innocently, thinking that he didn't do anything wrong?
Why are you suddenly angry?
After eating a bag of snacks, the hunger caused by the exhaustion of spiritual energy has also subsided.

Qingyun lay down on the ground and let out a long breath, feeling that his body finally felt much better.

Feng Zixuan, this big scammer, is really becoming less and less lovable now.

Qingyun was a little indignant.

Could it be that this child has reached the stage of rebellion?
Yeah, can't you?

Isn't he only in junior high school?Rebellion so soon?
Thinking of this, Qingyun began to worry again, she scratched her head with her paw irritably, and actually grabbed a lot of dog hair.

Qingyun: ...

Is this the bald rhythm?

My god, you are not bald when you are a human, but you have to be bald to be a dog?

Qingyun was so frightened that he quickly covered his head, and comforted himself: "It must be an illusion, how can a dog be bald?"

Emmm, it may also be the sequelae caused by the depletion of spiritual power. As long as she replenishes her spiritual power, she should be fine.

No, you have to hurry up and practice, save more spiritual power, and this situation will never happen again in the future.

I'm the most beautiful dog, how can I be bald?
Qingyun immediately sat on the ground and started his crazy training mode, completely forgetting Feng Zixuan who was sitting outside.

Poor Feng Zixuan was still waiting outside foolishly, hoping that Qingyun would calm down, but in the end he waited until the next morning, when he was about to go to school, Qingyun hadn't come out of the room yet.

Feng Zixuan could only go to school with a dejected face.

Qingyun practiced for a whole day, and finally stored a strand of spiritual power in his dantian, which was the size of a hair, and then slowly opened his eyes, thinking beautifully that he should not shed his hair this time.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she stood up, a tuft of hair fell off her body, fluttering in the air with her movements, and slowly fell to the ground.

Qingyun: ...

Feng Zixuan came out of school after school and found that Qingyun didn't come to pick him up. He wondered that he didn't seem to have done anything too much yesterday, why did he annoy Qingyun for so long?

Feng Zixuan walked forward a little depressed. Not far away, Wang Qiuju suddenly jumped out from an unknown corner, stopped in front of him and cried:

"Zixuan, why are you ignoring me? Where did you go? I couldn't find you where you live. Come and go home with me."

(End of this chapter)