When the devil dressed as a pitiful [Interstellar]

Feng Yan looked at the big and small in front of him with fear.

ah, this.

Why is this happening?

Di Qiu seemed very dissatisfied with his father's appearance, and his father also seemed to dislike Di Qiu a little?

How about a good relationship?

What about using strength to win favor?

Save me, save me.

No, don't save me, save my brother.

"Father, father," Feng Yan stammered, trying to speak, "Di Qiu has put in a lot of effort in this operation, if it wasn't for him, we wouldn't be able to find the clues of the synthetic beast so smoothly. People caught it back."

He paused, feeling that it was not enough, and added: "He is really outstanding."

Feng Rui's sharp eyes fell on Feng Yan, "So good that I take you to the black market auction?"

Feng Yan was slightly stunned. He glanced at Di Qiu, who was weak and helpless in front of Feng Rui. He didn't know where the courage came from in his heart, and retorted unprecedentedly: "It wasn't he who took me there, I asked to go. Yours The misunderstanding is groundless, if you think I did something wrong by going to the black market, you can punish me, but you can’t pass the crime on to Diqiu, it’s unfair to Diqiu, because he never did anything wrong, my lord .”

You can scold me, but don't scold my brother!

He is so good, why scold him?

Not even if you are a father!

Feng Rui's eyes flickered slightly, he looked at Feng Yan silently for two seconds, after that he didn't say anything, but the sharpness around him slowly subsided, and his eyes fell on Di Qiu again.

Di Qiu's expression hasn't changed from the beginning until now, and he still stares at Feng Rui with a contented expression, and he doesn't even retract the outstretched hand.

Feng Rui swallowed again silently, "Feng Yan, you go back to the bedroom first. I won't see you off, young master of the Zhou family. And you, Di Qiu, come with me to the study."

Feng Yan subconsciously took a step forward and stood in front of Di Qiu, "Father, why did you ask Di Qiu to go to the study alone?"

Don't bully my brother.

Feng Rui's lips pursed slightly, and his pupils were darker than those of Di Qiu and Feng Yan, like a bottomless deep pool of water.

After two seconds of silence, Feng Rui squeezed out a few words: "Give him the black card."

After finishing speaking, Feng Rui turned his head and left without waiting for a few people.

Watching the back of his father's striding away, Feng Yan let out a deep breath, and his shoulders couldn't help but relax a little.

Scared him to death, he actually contradicted his father just now, how dare he?

This is the first time he has used such a tone to his father since he was born.

Zhou Li scratched his head: "Eh, Feng Yan, your father just said to let me go back?"

Feng Yan: "Yes, that's what my father said, I won't see you off, slow down on your way."

"But," Zhou Li hesitated, pointing to Di Qiu, "I'm leaving, how can he go back?"

Feng Yan: "?"

Oh yes.

"I'll send him back later, I'm here." After thinking for two seconds, Feng Yan replied.

Zhou Li looked over, and saw Di Qiu hastily nodded his chin, followed Feng Rui's footsteps and walked away.

Seeing this, Feng Yan said "Let's go" to Zhou Li and followed Di Qiu's footsteps.

Zhou Li: "..."

The way you live and fly together makes me look like a tool man, you know?

"Mother Zhou" when you need me, and "Let's go" when you don't need me?

My heart hurts.

……

"Di Qiu," Feng Yan followed beside the young man, "I'll take you to the study."

The boy looked around, then nodded, "Okay."

I've been here once last time, but it's been too long, and I kind of forgot the way.

Fearing that the young man would not be able to keep up and that Feng Yan would not walk fast, he carefully observed Di Qiu's expression while walking, and asked earnestly, "Di Qiu, what do you think of the Marshal's Mansion?"

If Di Qiu recognizes his ancestors in the future, he doesn't want to return this child to the irresponsible parents who abandoned him.

If possible, he would like Di Qiu to live next to him so that he can take care of her more conveniently.

But it still depends on what Di Qiu wants, if he likes this place, then that's the best.

Hearing this, Di Qiu raised his head and scanned it back and forth, "Not bad, it's quite big."

A gleam of joy flashed in Feng Yan's heart, and he continued to ask: "Then do you like this place?"

Di Qiu said casually: "It's okay, it's not like whether you like it or not."

"Then if in the future, I mean if, would you like to live here?" Taking a deep breath, Feng Yan finally asked this question, waiting nervously for the other party's answer.

Di Qiu looked at Feng Yan inexplicably, "In the future? In the future, I will definitely live in my own castle."

My devil's castle is many times better than this broken place.

"Castle?" Feng Yan thought for two seconds, "Is that the magic castle amusement park? You seem to really like it there."

When Di Qiu talked about his castle, his expression became lively: "Of course, that is the most beautiful castle in the world, and it belongs to me."

This castle was designed by me with painstaking efforts. Of course, the work of Lord Demon King is the most perfect in the world, not one of them!

Feng Yan: "Then do you want to live there in the future?"

Di Qiu said "hmm" twice, "Of course, sure."

Feng Yan thought for a few seconds, he seemed to have made a decision in his heart, and then nodded heavily: "Okay! Then live there."

In order to be able to live together with my younger brother, I must get the Magic Castle Playground!

Di Qiu glanced at Feng Yan suspiciously, and then put his gaze back in front of him.

I live in my castle, what are you doing.

The study room is on the second floor. After Feng Yan took him for a while, he stopped in front of an antique bronze-colored heavy wooden door. He knocked on the door lightly, and heard a short sentence "the door is not closed" from inside. This pushed the door open.

Subconsciously straightening her waist, Feng Yan looked at Feng Rui who was sitting behind the desk with a serious expression: "Father, Di Qiu is here."

Feng Rui raised his eyelids, "Understood, you can go back to your room."

Feng Yan hesitated for two seconds before nodding, "Okay, Father."

Before leaving, he whispered to the boy beside him: "Call me when you come out, I've been awake."

After Feng Yan left, Di Qiu walked into the study and locked the door behind his back.

"Long time no see, Feng Rui." The young man sat down on the sofa with a carefree expression, poured himself a cup of black tea, and drank it slowly.

Feng Rui frowned: "You really don't treat yourself as an outsider when you're with me."

The young man raised his eyebrows: "Hey, don't get close to me, I'm someone you can't afford now."

Feng Rui: "..."

The temples are a little sore.

Slowly walking to Di Qiu and sitting down, Feng Rui scrutinized the young man opposite him.

I haven't seen him for a month, and the feeling of the boy has changed a lot, but it seems like nothing has changed.

In the past, the teenager had dismal skin and looked malnourished.At that time, what impressed him the most was the dazzling eyes of the young man who were incompatible with that face.

Now seeing the boy again, he no longer looks like before, his face is radiant, and his whole body is glowing.

Feng Rui was not in a hurry to talk about serious matters, but just poured himself a cup of black tea and took a sip slowly, "Feng Yan seems to be getting very close to you recently."

Di Qiu crossed his legs and leaned lazily on the back of the chair, "Don't worry, I didn't say anything. You don't want me, but I really don't care about being your son."

I'm Lord Demon King, so a ghost wants to be your son.

"Oh," Feng Rui's expression was flat, making it hard to figure out what he was thinking, "Feng Yan is 16 years old today, this is the first time he has spoken against me since he was so old, because of you."

"He's not because of me, he's just explaining the facts," Di Qiu sneered, "He's absolutely right, without me, you wouldn't be able to find the synthetic beast, let alone the lizard star man, let alone that lizard star man The laboratory is still in my hands."

So, don't try to default.

Such a great contribution cannot be dispatched with [-] million or [-] million.

The corners of Feng Rui's lips curled up on his cold face, "So, how much do you want this time? The 40 billion last time is not enough for you?"

"One yard is one yard, can this be compared?" Don't say that it was okay last time, Diqiu became angry when he said last time, "Speaking of last time, good old thief, I got it from the pirate star Your coordinates are actually used by you as a prop to invite credit. How can you be so calculating? I don’t think you should be a marshal, you should be an accountant.”

So many people, now only one family came to thank him!

If he saved it himself, maybe 100 billion would be enough!

It hurts just thinking about it.

The man's tense expression was a little loose, "At that time, the stolen goods we seized from the spaceship totaled 27 billion interstellar coins, and there were 13 compatriots in addition to them. The total amount of cards was 40 billion. If you went by yourself, it would be considered The gratitude from the families of the victims doesn’t add up to that much.”

"Speaking of which, in a sense, I helped you."

Lord Demon King laughed back in anger: "Heh, then I still have to thank you?"

Feng Rui raised his eyes: "That's not necessary, I'm not a person who cares about such small favors."

"Come back to business, how many billion do you want this time?"

Di Qiu thought for a while, and decided to see the trick, "That depends on you, how much interstellar currency do you think it is worth?"

"Actually, we caught a lot of synthetic beasts in the static flow area. At that time, we brought the synthetic beasts to the third research institute for research, and we have basically deciphered the chip programs in them." Feng Rui put away his smile, not panicking. He hurriedly said, "Now there is only a small detail that has not been studied. If the small details are also studied, the laboratory you brought will actually be of no use to us."

"However, since you have brought the laboratory, there is no reason for us not to accept it. One billion interstellar coins, you will not suffer, will you make a deal?"

Di Qiu: "I think the price can go up and we can talk about it? 15 billion. There are not only synthetic beasts in it, but also some super-intelligent AI technology of that lizard."

Feng Rui didn't even hesitate for two seconds: "Okay, deal."

The speed was so fast that Di Qiu thought that he was going to be short.

Feng Rui continued: "You can stay with me tonight. I will take you to the third research institute tomorrow morning and get the laboratory out there."

Di Qiu: "Do you know where I installed the laboratory?"

"I know," the man stretched out his index finger and tapped his earlobe, "is it here? I watched you... and Feng Yan's live broadcast, and you would touch the earrings every time you took something. Although I don't know how you hide Scanned by the system, but I guess it's a storage."

Di Qiu suspiciously glanced up and down at the man in military uniform opposite him with resolute features, "Hey, old thief, you haven't been poking and watching my live broadcast all this time, have you? Why do you seem to know everything? My earrings, and what happened before?" position of the spacecraft."

This old thief doesn't have any voyeurism, does he?

"How is it possible, I'm so busy." Feng Rui's eyes drooped slightly, he picked up the black tea in front of him and took a sip slowly, "The spaceship was the one that I suspected were those pirate stars who took us away. So I've been following them. I saw you by the way because of them."

"As for the earrings this time, you and Feng Yan will form a team together. I want to see Feng Yan's performance, so naturally I see you."

"Really?" Di Qiu looked at the man opposite.

Feng Rui gently put down the black tea cup: "Of course, if I wanted to pay attention to you, I would not have abandoned you from the very beginning. From the moment I abandoned you, we have been strangers who have nothing to do with each other."

"Oh, that would be the best." Di Qiu stood up from his chair, "I don't want to have anything to do with you either. Now that the deal is over, I'm leaving first."

When he walked to the door, Feng Rui behind him called him faintly: "Di Qiu."

Di Qiu turned around to look at Feng Rui suspiciously, and saw Feng Rui looking at him with a pair of bottomless dark blue eyes. Two seconds later, the man said slowly: "You go to Feng Yan, he will arrange for you. Great place to stay."

Di Qiu let out an "oh", opened and closed the door swiftly and left, all in one go.

When the boy's footsteps gradually faded away, the man in military uniform looked away and slowly returned to behind the desk.

He pushed twice on one of the books on the bookcase, and a hidden cabinet opened.

There were a lot of things in the dark cabinet, and he took out the photo album placed on top.

Bright overhead lights fell overhead, hiding the upper half of his face in the shadow of his military cap.

The index finger wearing a white glove slowly opened the album. There were many photos in it, and the protagonist of each photo was the same person.

Thin, small, stubborn, laughing, crying...

The man flipped through one by one to the end, and then stuffed the photo albums into the dark cabinet again.

Press your finger on the book, and the dark pavilion disappears.

The man raised his head in the dark, still with that impeccable and cold expression.

……

After Di Qiu left the house, he called Feng Yan.

This kid Feng Yan seemed to be waiting on the other end of the phone. The second he dialed out, the other party picked up.

"Hey, Di Qiu, you came out?!" Feng Yan's voice sounded a little nervous, "My father didn't make things difficult for you, did he? Don't be frightened by his cold appearance, he's not aiming at you, he's always been like this .”

Di Qiu: "No, the two of us chatted very happily."

Can you be unhappy with a project of [-] billion?

Feng Yan: "Oh, that's good, where are you now, I'll look for you!"

Di Qiu looked around, "I don't know where I am, I'm on the second floor, and here is a white door."

"Oh, I see, you stand there and don't move, I'll go down now, wait for me for two minutes... No, one minute is enough." Before Di Qiu could answer, the person on the other end of the phone hung up the phone hastily.

Di Qiubai stood where he was bored, his eyes casually glanced at the white door in front of him that didn't fit in with the other doors.

The door is carved with complex flower patterns, which looks quite delicate, but I don't know this kind of words.

[This is the purple iris, Lord Host. ] The voice of the system sounded in my mind.

Di Qiu let out an [oh], and hurried footsteps came from behind him.

He turned his head and saw Feng Yan hurrying towards him wearing a shirt.

Feng Yan's clothes were in the same line as his father's. Even during the seven days of the competition, the top button of the clothes was always tightly buttoned, and there were no wrinkles on the clothes.

Feng Yan soon came to Di Qiu, his cheeks were flushed from running fast, and he was still wearing fluffy slippers, "I've been waiting, Di Qiu."

Di Qiu looked at the boy across from him.

The hair that has always been meticulous is a bit messy now. The shirt should have just been replaced, and it is worn loosely on the body. The buttons are not fully buttoned, and there are two left at the neckline, exposing the tight neck and clavicle of the other party. .

Di Qiu: "Are you going to bed?"

Feng Yan: "No, I went back to the bedroom and changed my clothes. I received your call in the middle of the change, and I didn't have time to clean up. Do you mind?"

"I don't mind." Di Qiu was a little baffled, "You look pretty dressed like this, much better than the previous set of locks."

The button was stuck tightly around his neck, and he didn't know how he could bear it.

"Really?" Feng Yan's cheeks flushed slightly, he smiled a little embarrassedly, "Thank you for the compliment."

"Would you like to sit in my bedroom? I'll take you home after I change my clothes."

Di Qiu: "I'm not going back tonight. Your father asked me to stay at your house, and said that he would take me to the third research institute tomorrow morning and put the laboratory there. He asked me to tell you, and asked you to arrange a place for me. Room."

"Are you going to live here tonight?" Feng Yan's eyes lit up suddenly, "Okay, I'll find you a room and leave it to me."

"Since you're not going back, would you like to visit this home by the way?"

My home will be your home in the future.

Get familiar with it early, even if you don't live here, you can come back often.

Di Qiu had nothing to do, so he nodded, "Okay, let's lead the way."

After speaking, he pointed to the pearl milk white door curiously, "What is this room for?"

Feng Yan shook his head, "This is an empty room, there is nothing in it. It is usually locked, and there are a lot of rooms in this house, so some rooms will be left unused."

Di Qiu said "Oh", and the last trace of interest was gone, "Let's go, show me your Marshal's Mansion."

Feng Yan took Di Qiu for a walk, halfway through the walk, Feng Yan received a call from Zhou Li, and then Feng Yan remembered that he forgot to tell Zhou Li that his younger brother was staying at his house.

He picked up the phone and said decisively: "Zhou Li, Di Qiu won't be going to your Song's house tonight, he's staying at our house."

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment: "Live in Feng's house?"

Anyone can live in the Feng family? !

Feng Yan: "Don't worry, I will make Di Qiu feel like coming home, that's it, hang up."

Before Zhou Li could even say a second sentence, Feng Yan hung up the phone.

Mr. Song looked over curiously, "What's wrong?"

The corner of Zhou Li's mouth twitched: "It's nothing, it's just that Di Qiu is staying at Feng's house tonight."

"What?!" Mr. Song slapped the table, "Feng Rui, this brat, doesn't he want to rob the Song family of children?"

Zhou Li: "..."

You said that you are so old, are you naive to listen to yourself?

Diqiu is his own, when did it become "our Song family"?

His surname is "Emperor", hey!

Zhou Li's eyes fell on the closed communicator, and his brows frowned slightly.

Also, Feng Yan's tone sounded weird.

There is a kind of... proudly showing off?

Hiss, that's weird, did he hear wrong?

Scratching his head blankly, Zhou Li got up and went upstairs to sleep.

Now it is the end of summer when the temperature is the most suitable, and there will be a breeze blowing in the yard from time to time at night.

Di Qiu followed Feng Yan and walked on the grass, smelling the faint fragrance of flowers at the tip of his nose.

It was a smell he had never smelled before. It was delicate and elegant, not as strong as roses, nor as bleak as chrysanthemums.

Di Qiu thought of the colorful flowers that had been planted in the back garden of his castle, and asked casually, "What kind of flower is this?"

Feng Yan pointed to the dark corner: "It's purple irises. We grow this kind of flower in our back garden. It's very beautiful. Do you want to take a look?"

After thinking for two seconds, Di Qiu nodded, "Okay, let's go and have a look."

Two people, one tall and one short, walked side by side along the cobblestone path, halfway there, Di Qiu stopped and looked up to the second floor.

Feng Yan followed and stopped: "What's wrong?"

Di Qiu glanced over the window of the study room which was still lit, "It's nothing, the study room is still lit, is your dad busy so late every day?"

For a moment just now, he felt a line of sight.

Maybe it's just an illusion.

"Oh, yes." Feng Yan raised his head and took a deep look at the study, "Father usually stays busy until after twelve o'clock in the evening before turning off the lights to rest, and gets up at five o'clock the next day, nothing can be shaken."

Di Qiu withdrew his gaze, and a lavender flower had already appeared in front of his eyes.

The thin petals tremble slightly in the midsummer breeze, looking from a distance like a large group of purple butterflies fluttering their wings, the scene is very spectacular.

Feng Yan's voice rang in the young man's ear: "Speaking of which, I heard from the housekeeper. Our family doesn't know what's going on. It seems that no flowers will survive, but the purple irises will bloom in large numbers. .So we only have purple irises in our garden, and this flower is pretty pretty, do you like it?"

Di Qiu nodded: "Well, it's a beautiful sea of ​​flowers. I'm sleepy, so go back to sleep."

"Okay." Hearing the boy say he liked it, Feng Yan's facial features hidden in the night sky instantly softened, "Go, go to sleep."

After they left, a breeze blew.

A large piece of purple irises suddenly flapped their wings and stretched out. The flowers swaggered and made a "swish, swish" sound, smiling and dancing in the wind as if they were alive.

When the two of them went back, they passed by the landing pad of the aircraft. Di Qiu thought of something, and turned to look at Feng Yan beside him: "Feng Yan, did you say that you want to teach me how to fly the aircraft?"

All the pressure on Feng Yan's body was relieved, he nodded slightly, "Well, as I said, do you have time tomorrow? We can learn tomorrow."

Di Qiu: "Of course I have to learn."

You said you would teach me, but you can't go back on your word.

There was a smile in Feng Yan's eyes: "Okay, then you send the laboratory down tomorrow morning, and we will start studying."

The two-person world with my younger brother, isn't this just coming?

Sure enough, you have to fight for what you want, how do you know if you will succeed if you don’t fight for it?

Back in the house, Feng Yan arranged for Di Qiu a guest room next to her.

He actually wanted to put his younger brother directly into his bedroom, but thinking about fearing to scare his younger brother, he chose the room closest to him.

After saying goodbye to Di Qiu, Feng Yan returned to her room contentedly.

When he returned to the room, he lowered his head, only to realize that he had been wearing slippers all night.

Feng Yan was taken aback for a moment, then laughed helplessly.

Unexpectedly, things went so smoothly that he could laugh out loud at night when he slept.

Not only did his father not embarrass Di Qiu, he even let Di Qiu stay at their house.

If you can live for one day, you can live for two days.

If you can live for two days, you can live for a lifetime.

It seems that the day when I take my younger brother back to the Feng family is getting closer.

Happy.

……

As soon as it was dawn the next day, Di Qiu was awakened by the noise outside.

He rubbed his eyes and walked to the window. After opening the curtain, he saw a running training figure on the green field in the distance.

A team of nearly a hundred people ran around on the grass with straight backs and resolute expressions.

There are also two white figures in the outer circle of this team. They will shout slogans in unison every time they run a certain distance, with great momentum.

Di Qiu glanced at the watch on the wall, it was 05:30 in the morning.

Yawning again, Di Qiu closed the window and got into bed again, continuing to sleep.

I don't know how long I slept this time, until I heard the knock on the door, Di Qiu stretched his waist and sat up, this time he woke up completely.

He glanced at the time, it was already 07:30 in the morning.

He got up and rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked to the door. As soon as the door opened, there stood Feng Yan wrapped in a cloud of moisture outside.

Feng Yan's hair was wet, and his shirt was already soaked, and his arms wrapped in tight muscles were exposed under the rolled up cuffs.

"Di Qiu, it's time to get up."

Di Qiu: "Are you just back from training?"

Feng Yan: "Yes, I'll go back to the house to take a shower and change clothes, you can get up too, my father said that I will leave for the third research institute after breakfast."

Di Qiu nodded, "Okay."

Ten minutes later, Di Qiu, who had washed and tidied up, came out.

He opened the door and found that Feng Yan had been waiting outside for some time. Seeing himself walking out, Feng Yan smiled at him, "I was really going to knock on the door, and you came out. Let's go, kitchen The meal is ready."

He carefully studied Di Qiu's expression, and asked tentatively, "Did you sleep well yesterday?"

Di Qiu said "Yes", "I slept very comfortably, thank you for the hospitality."

"In the future, when I have my own home, you can also come to my house as a guest."

He no longer dislikes Feng Yan, and he is happy to reciprocate courtesy to his friends.

Feng Yan's shallow smile suddenly enlarged, "Okay."

This is the first time my younger brother took the initiative to invite me to his house as a guest!

He found that the relationship between them had taken a qualitative leap!

When the two came to the restaurant, Feng Rui was already sitting there, his hair combed back meticulously, and he was looking down at the interstellar news through his personal terminal.

Even at the dining table, this man gave Di Qiu the feeling that he was a piece of steel, and his whole body was tense.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Feng Rui raised his head from the blue screen, and said expressionlessly: "Here we come, sit down and eat."

Di Qiu found a place to sit down.

Today's breakfast was already placed in front of him, Di Qiu glanced at it, and found that most of it was his favorite.

Could it be that the interstellar food he can still accept is actually the original owner's favorite food?

Is this the preference that can be in the genes?

This breakfast was very quiet. The family atmosphere of the Feng family and the Song family were two extremes. The family atmosphere of the Song family was very peaceful. Even during meals, the Song family liked to communicate with each other.

As for the Feng family, it was just the opposite. They didn't eat or sleep, and after a meal, they didn't say a word, but no one said a word.

Di Qiu is not someone who likes to take the initiative to find topics, and it is rare for him to be free when others don't talk, so he is inseparable from the breakfast in front of him.

I ate fast without talking, and finished my breakfast in less than 10 minutes, which happened to be eight o'clock in the morning.

Feng Rui threw down the sentence "The aircraft will find me after eating" and left first. Di Qiu and Feng Yan didn't bother, that is to say, they arrived on the aircraft after a delay of 2 minutes.

The pilot of the aircraft was one of Feng Rui's subordinates.

Di Qiu had been in Zhou Li's flying machine and Feng Yan's flying machine before, but when he saw this flying machine, he still had a feeling that his eyes lit up.

The shell is electroplated matte black, and the smooth curve looks like moonlight.

The inside of the aircraft is also very luxurious. Compared with this aircraft, Zhou Li's one is simply scum.

"Feng Yan," Di Qiu excitedly tugged on the cuffs of the boy next to him, "When I learn how to fly, I want to buy one too."

Although this old thief is not very good, he still has good taste.

The man sitting quietly on the seat next to him raised his eyelids slightly, as if he was looking towards Di Qiu.

Feng Yan glanced at Di Qiu with some embarrassment: "This aircraft is specially customized by my father. It is the only one in the entire interstellar world. It is not sold outside."

The young man narrowed his eyes in disappointment, sat down on the chair, and let out a faint "oh".

Feng Yan's heart twitched, and he quickly said: "But other aircraft are also very good-looking. Although you can't customize them all, you can DIY your own aircraft, such as plating your exclusive logo on the shell. For example, your The last name is 'Di', or any symbol you like."

"As for the inside of the aircraft, it can also be modified."

The boy raised his eyes again, "Is the flame totem okay?"

Feng Yan nodded seriously: "Of course you can, as long as you think, you can do anything."

"Speaking of which, do you have a favorite aircraft shape? We can pick it in advance."

Di Qiu looked at Feng Yan curiously: "What shapes do they have?"

Speaking of which, he also discovered that the appearance of the aircraft of Zhou Li, Feng Yan and others seemed to be different.

"There are many, I'll send you a website, you can choose it now, and see which one you like." Feng Yan opened the communicator, and quickly sent a website to Diqiu, "You don't have to worry about the price, just look at the style Just do it."

Just as Di Qiu was about to open the website, an emotionless voice behind him instantly extinguished the heated discussion between the two: "Di Qiu."

Di Qiu stopped what he was doing, and turned to look at the glacier-like man diagonally behind him.

Feng Rui: "Give me your communication number."

Di Qiu was silent for two seconds: "Why?"

Feng Rui: "We need to verify whether the things in the laboratory can work normally. You are the provider, and we may contact you later."

Di Qiu pointed at Feng Yan: "He has my number, you just ask him to pass it on to me. Besides, I'm only in charge of carrying it. What's the problem, should it be counted on me?"

You said, do you think 15 billion is too much?Can't afford it? !

You are the marshal, you can't count your words.

Feng Yan quickly nodded: "Yes, Father, I have Di Qiu's communication number, I can pass it on to you."

The corners of the man's face tensed up, and after a while, he squeezed out a sentence: "Can you also convey the confidential content?"

Feng Yan extinguished his arrogance in an instant, and shrank obediently in a corner.

A string of numbers suddenly came out of Di Qiu's mouth, and after he finished reading, he looked at Feng Rui: "It was my number just now? Did you write it down?"

Feng Rui's eyes were deep, and he nodded miserably with the tip of his chin. His mouth didn't open, and an "um" came out of his throat.

It seemed very arrogant.

Di Qiu suddenly lost his temper.

Who is this, pretend to be a fart.

Just wait, there will be a time when you will kneel and cry in front of your devil grandpa.

The third research institute arrived soon. This is an official research institute dedicated to the study of unknown creatures. The black worms that Yang Lin got from the high mountain area were also locked up in this research institute.

Because this is a confidential research institute, Feng Rui didn't take Di Qiu deep inside, but just brought them into an open area and released the laboratory.

Seeing such a huge laboratory running out of Di Qiu's earrings, Feng Rui didn't have any surprised expression on his face.

"I can't get 15 billion for the time being." Feng Rui took out a black card from his pocket, "There are 5 million star coins in it, and I will let Feng Yan hand over the other billion to you in a few days."

"There's nothing for you here, go back first."

Di Qiu thought that a Marshal as big as Feng Rui, and he still obeyed what Feng Yan said, so he probably wouldn't renege on his debt.

Anyway, even if you give him one billion star coins, he can't buy his own castle. Let it be a few days, who will let the Lord Demon King be magnanimous.

Leaving the laboratory, Feng Yan went straight to the aircraft training ground.

In the next few days, Feng Yan has been teaching Di Qiu how to fly the aircraft.Di Qiu's understanding is very high, and Feng Yan taught well. On the sixth day, Di Qiu passed the driver's license test and became an interstellar pilot who can legally drive the aircraft on the road.

In one more day, the day after tomorrow will be the day when the Star Alliance competition will restart.

Di Qiu didn't go to see Yueguang and them these days, so he rushed to Song's house on the last day.

As soon as they entered the door, Moonlight and the others couldn't wait to rush to Di Qiu.

Zhou Li and Song Yaya came out of the house, Zhou Li seemed to be in good condition, but Song Yaya's complexion was not very good.

Zhou Li: "Di Qiu, we will participate in the competition again tomorrow, and we have something to tell you."

Di Qiu stretched out a hand under the knight's neck and scratched it: "What is it?"

Zhou Li glanced at Song Yaya, hesitated for two seconds and then said, "Yaya is planning to retire."