When the devil dressed as a pitiful [Interstellar]

"The kid Feng Yan has grown taller again."

"Isn't it? Not only have I grown taller, but I've also become more handsome."

"It looks more and more like his father."

"Song Yang is not bad, too. Song Yang has also grown a lot taller."

"That's right, it would be even better to dye the blond hair black, it's gaudy, what does it look like!"

In the hall of the Song family, a group of people stared at the two boys sitting across from each other, talking with each other.

The two who killed the Quartet in the Star Alliance competition, but now they can't say a word, they can only listen silently.

There was a knocking sound at the door, and Feng Yan looked towards the door out of the corner of his eye, and saw a young man rushing in aggressively.

Behind the boy was a young man with a flustered expression. The young man tried to catch up with the boy, but he never caught up.

The moment he saw the young man, Feng Yan, who was already a little impatient, straightened his face instantly, and secretly tugged at the corner of his clothes that didn't have a single wrinkle.

When the boy came up to him, he stood up from the chair with the most elegant manners he had ever learned.

Di Qiu angrily stood in front of Feng Yan, squeezed two words between his teeth: "Feng Yan."

Feng Yan's eyes flickered, and he politely responded, "Hello, Contestant Diqiu."

He called me, called me by my first name.

So happy.

Feng Yan stared at Di Qiu for two seconds: "Can I have a few words with you alone? I have a few words to tell you."

Di Qiu slowly suppressed his anger back.

Although the Feng family didn't have any good things, it was Feng Rui's old thing who stole his house, and it had nothing to do with the little thing in front of him.

He took a deep breath, glanced at the empty fear bar above Feng Yan's head: "Okay."

alone?Hmph, you must be secretly trying to provoke me.

It happened that there was no place to vent my anger, and I didn't see Lao Tzu, but the boy came to my door.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Di Qiu quickly followed Feng Yan and walked out of the Song family gate.

The people who stayed in the hall looked at each other in blank dismay.

Song Xianzhang looked at Song Yang: "Song Yang, tell me the truth, why did Feng Yan come to our house? Why does Feng Yan go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything, but he rarely comes to our house."

Song Yang was so stared at by his family that his hair was numb, and he rubbed the golden hair irritably: "I don't know, as soon as we left the preparation area, he was called over by General Feng Rui. After he came out, he said he wanted me to accompany him. He went to Song's house, and I came."

Song Xianzhang: "Accompany him to 'go' to the Song family? Song Yang, this is your home, you should use the word 'back'!"

"Okay, okay, let's worry about Xiaoqiu first," Mr. Song looked out of the door worriedly, "Could it be that Feng Yan came here specifically for Xiaoqiu?"

After finishing speaking, Mr. Song looked at Zhou Li: "Zhou Li, what are you doing? You came back so late. And what's going on with Xiao Qiu? You are so angry that your face is about to turn into a ball."

Zhou Li: "We... just went to Yuexing for a stroll, and I took him to see a few other planets by the way. He may be... well, seasick, yes, seasick, that's why he's so uncomfortable."

He didn't dare to tell the old man that they went to the black market. If the old man knew, he could give his legs a discount.

In the Song family's garden, Feng Yan led Di Qiu to a corner where no one was around before stopping.

Di Qiu looked carefully at the boy in front of him who was much taller than him.He still pursed his mouth coldly, his shoulders were always straight and tense, and he looked down at himself as always.

Sure enough, I still hated him.

Just when Di Qiu wanted to ask the other party why he asked him to come out, the boy opposite suddenly handed him a card.

The very familiar black card is exactly the same as the one he got from Feng Rui.

Di Qiu frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

Feng Yan hesitated for two seconds: "Well, this is my father... Marshal Feng Rui asked me to hand it over to you, and he asked you to keep it, saying that you deserve it."

"I deserve it?" Di Qiu took the card from Feng Yan's hand and looked at it in his palm.

"He said, Planet R20 thanks you for providing key clues to rescue your compatriots, this is a reward for you."

Di Qiu's fingers suddenly froze, he laughed back in anger, and looked at Feng Yan coldly: "Are you sending beggars?"

A mere 5000 million star coins, you want to exchange for his full spaceship treasure and crowdfunding to buy a house?

I heard the sound of your abacus in outer space, old thief Feng Rui!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, Di Qiu directly stuffed the card into Feng Yan's arms, "I was born noble, and I am not someone like you who can trample on it casually. Take your card and get lost."

Feng Yan was stunned on the spot.

He looked down at the boy whose cheeks were slightly flushed because of anger, his eyelashes trembled rapidly, as fragile as a butterfly.The azure blue eyes were also stained with thick melancholy.

He was angry, but even the look of anger revealed a broken sense of helplessness.

It makes people feel distressed.

Feng Yan looked down at the card in his hand, and for the first time felt other feelings besides admiration for his father.

Yes, the teenager lived in an orphanage since he was a child, and setbacks did not break him down.

Poor and strong, do not fall into the ambition of Qingyun.

He is such a pure and faithful person, but his father insulted him with money.

Dad went too far this time!

Feng Yan looked at the young man opposite him at a loss, and finally squeezed out a few words from his difficult throat: "Yes, I'm sorry, I..."

"You people have always been superior." Di Qiu continued to output crazily, "Do you know what I'm sorry? Do you know what Feng Rui stole? It's my dream!"

The magic castle in the dream just disappeared with a snap.

"Go back and tell Feng Rui, I won't just leave this matter alone. Let him wash his neck well at home." Di Qiu fiercely gave a thumbs up and wiped his neck, "I'll go back and find him."

Feng Yan stood where he was, still staring blankly at the young man in front of him.

The boy's eyes were a little red because of his anger, and in the eyes of Fengyan with the built-in filter, his angry expression turned into crying of grievance.

While holding back tears, he forced himself to wipe his neck.

Feng Yan secretly covered his chest.

Help, so cute.

My brother is really cute.

Di Qiu frowned and looked at Feng Yan's indifferent face, and said impatiently: "Hey, did you hear that?"

"Oh, oh," Feng Yan quickly brought his consciousness back to reality, and nodded earnestly, "I heard that, I will tell my father when I get back, and ask him to wash it up and wait for you."

Di Qiu glanced at Feng Yan with the eyes of an idiot: "..."

Is this kid out of his mind?

I said I was going to kill his father, how could he be so calm?

And what's with the fear value?Why is there no reaction at all?

Am I not fierce enough?

Looking suspiciously at Feng Yan, Di Qiu waved his hand: "Okay, you can go now, don't let me see you."

He turned around and just took two steps, when the system's current prompt sound suddenly came from his mind: [Master host, I just checked the account balance of that black card. ]

Di Qiu didn't speak, and took another step forward.

System: [There are a total of 40 billion star coin deposits in it. ]

Di Qiu suddenly stopped in his tracks: [How many? ]

It was so windy that he couldn't hear clearly.

The system repeated again: [A total of 40 billion, they cleared a total of 30 billion star coins worth of stolen goods on that spaceship. ]

Di Qiu: [An extra billion? ]

System: [The other 10 billion should be planet R20’s thanks for saving compatriots?Anyway, it's quite generous, Mr. Host, you are so courageous, you don't want so much money in front of you.It is true that riches and honors cannot be promiscuous, you are worthy of being the Demon King. ]

Di Qiu turned around abruptly, returned to Feng Yan in three steps at a time, and stretched out his hand skillfully.

Feng Yan couldn't keep up with God Qiu's rhythm, and looked at him blankly, "What's wrong?"

Di Qiu kept a straight face: "Give me the card."

He thought about it for two seconds, and quietly held his respect for himself: "I thought about it, after all, this is the wish of the R20 planet. If I don't accept it, it will hurt the hearts of many people."

system:[……]

I felt harsh when I heard this.

"But, my father took your dream away, I can't let my father hurt a boy with a dream like this." Feng Yan looked at Di Qiu distressedly.

"...", Di Qiu, "Dreams are nothing, I can do them again."

After finishing speaking, he directly reached out to grab it, "Bring it to you."

The black card twirled several times in the hands of the two of them, and then returned to Di Qiu's hands.Fearing that the black card would be stolen, he stuffed it into his pocket after getting the card, "What's the password?"

Feng Yan quickly uttered a series of numbers, and Di Qiu nodded in satisfaction, "Okay, you can go back, I don't need to bring the phrase 'wash your neck' for me."

The old thief still had a bit of conscience, so he was spared first.

Seeing that Di Qiu was about to leave again, Feng Yan stood there in a daze for two seconds, then remembered something and hurried up to stop Di Qiu, "Wait a minute, I have one more thing to do."

After getting the black card, Di Qiu's temper improved a lot. He looked up at Feng Yan who was blocking his way, with a rare smile on his lips, "What else is there?"

Feng Yan pulled out another bronzing blue envelope from his bosom: "In three days' time, there will be a party in the Imperial Palace. Father said that if you accept the black card, let me give you this invitation."

Di Qiu took the envelope in his hand, "Imperial Palace?"

Feng Yan: "When the time comes, His Majesty the King, the Queen, as well as princes and princesses and other dignitaries will attend the banquet. The banquet is very boring. If you don't want to go, I will tell my father to help you refuse."

"Speaking of which, there's one thing I've always been curious about." Di Qiu's eyes fell on the fear bar above Feng Yan's head, "During the second game in the wasteland area, I clearly made you all fear me, why did the third game When we meet again, the three of you are not afraid of me anymore? Did the three of you meet someone? What did that person do to you?"

Feng Yan hesitated for two seconds, then nodded: "After our second match, we experienced different degrees of stress reactions. Lin Man asked her teacher, who is now the national teacher, to help us with psychological counseling After the psychological counseling, our stress response disappeared, I don’t know if this is the disappearance of your fear of you as you said.”

"So the national teacher is living in the palace?"

"Yes, the teacher lives in the palace all year round."

"Are you going too?" Di Qiu casually swept his fingertips over the envelope, feeling the matte texture on its surface.

Feng Yan: "I have also been invited."

"Father holds an important position. If he doesn't go, he will be speculated and over-interpreted by the outside world. I will go with my father."

"Okay, then I'll go too, see you in the evening in three days' time."

"Ah, okay, then I'll come to pick you up early." A trace of panic flashed across Feng Yan's eyes, "I'll take my leave first."

Did he accept the invitation because he heard that he was going?

Feng Yan blushed, and after saying goodbye, she turned around and hurriedly got into her aircraft, and left quickly.

Di Qiu watched Feng Yan's spaceship sail away, with a trail of golden light trailing behind the gracefully curved jet-black fuselage, and a beautiful meteor streaked across the sky.

Satisfied, he pressed the black card hidden in his pocket, and then returned to the hall of the Song family shaking the bronzing blue envelope in his hand.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Song Yang looking out the window dully, with disbelief in his eyes.

Song Yang: "???"

Feng Yan, before you leave, don't you feel that there is no one around you? !

You came together when you came, and you left me like this when you left? !

Are you still human? You!

Di Qiu lightly glanced in Song Yang's direction, and Song Yang froze for an instant, and immediately sat upright.

No fear is no fear, but... I still feel terrified!