I am forced to roll into a disk star leader

Qianfeng was not only criticized by the gentle teacher Meiya, but the fact that the whole class became a farmer's market spread throughout the school, and it tended to intensify.

Senior classmate A: "Have you heard? There is a class in the first grade that raises a lot of chickens!"

Senior classmate B: "Have you heard? The monitor of a class in the first grade is going to open a custom shop!"

Rumors were spread one after another, and when children passed them on word of mouth, they inevitably added fuel and vinegar, and finally turned into an extremely outrageous version.

At noon, Xia Youjie came over and asked her, "Qianfeng! I heard that you are going to cooperate with Grandpa Ken to open a custom shop to raise chickens. Is this true? Can the custom shop still raise chickens?"

Qian Feng: "..." Why is it so outrageous!

"Rumors only stop with wise men! Don't spread rumors!" Qian Feng explained to Xia Youjie depressedly, and couldn't help complaining, "Is there a big difference between observing chickens and hatching chickens? It's obviously not that big Bar!"

Xia Youjie scratched his head. In fact, the difference was quite big, but he didn't dare to say it, so he changed the subject.

"Qianfeng, do you want to go out to play on the weekend in two days, Christmas is coming, I want to buy some greeting cards."

Qian Feng sighed, the matter has come to this point, she can't stop everyone's mouths, let's go like this!

the day before christmas

There was a continuous snowfall in Tokyo, and the birds were still tirelessly singing on the pine, and the snow fell with every slight movement.

Qianfeng got up from the warm blanket, wrapped himself into a fluffy ball, put on earmuffs and gloves, and went out excitedly.

There are lights and festoons everywhere on the street, colorful ribbons are hung on the Christmas trees at the entrances of major shops, neon lights are twinkling, and jingle bells are also ringing. It can be said that it is full of Christmas flavor.

A gust of cold wind passed by, but Qian Feng tugged at her scarf, she felt a little hot with too many clothes on.

The agreed time has passed, but Xia Youjie hasn't arrived yet.So she waited another 15 minutes, but still no sign of the little boy.

Fearing that he had been overslept, Qianfeng became a little anxious, and couldn't help but ran to a nearby park for a walk, but he saw some amazing things while walking.

The snowy winter park is deserted, but at this time there is a little boy running wildly in the park. He is out of breath, with a frightened expression on his face. He keeps looking back, as if some wild animal is chasing him.

The hat and scarf he dropped on the ground were torn into pieces out of thin air and lifted into the air.

The old man on the side frowned when he saw this scene, "Children nowadays don't know what to do in the park, what a disrespect!" After that, he walked in the opposite direction.

Qian Feng narrowed his eyes, this kid is not running around.

She saw Xia Youjie being chased by a turquoise mantra. The alien mantra was chasing the little boy with its skinny claws hanging down. Those skinny claws tore everything in its path to pieces.

But Xia Youjie, as a child, tried his best to lure the curse spirit to the depths of the park.

Qianfeng patted the Pokemon ball on his waist, "Yuki-chan, it's up to you!"

Pokemon Yuki rushed up in an instant, entangled with the green curse spirit, and quickly broke it up and swallowed it.

And Xia Youjie also suddenly noticed that the curse spirit that had been chasing him had disappeared. He stood behind the tree and poked his head back suspiciously.

"What are you looking at?"

Suddenly there was a crisp voice behind him, and another hand was still on his shoulder.

Xia Youjie's pupils shrunk, cold sweat broke out from his forehead, and a boxing and grabbing move suddenly popped up in his mind. He almost reflexively grabbed the man's hand, and then pushed it against the tree.

"What are you doing! Summer oil balls!"

This address brought Xia Youjie back to his senses suddenly, Qianfeng was grabbed by one hand, and stared at him with dead fish eyes.

It took Xia Youjie a long time to react, and quickly let go of her, "We have to get out of here quickly!"

"Why? Are you being chased by bad guys?" Qian Feng patted the snow on his sleeve, his golden pupils stared at him closely.

Never tell anyone about the monster, Xia Youjie turned his eyes away and refused to speak, and his eyes were sore and sore from tension.

"Okay, what about the guard I gave you?"

Xia Youjie finally lowered his head this time, he was a little ashamed, the amulet was shattered when he touched the magic spirit last time, so he couldn't speak.

"Damn! It's a big deal, I'll just give you a new one."

Qian Feng took out a new rune guard from his pocket, took off his scarf and wrapped it around the little boy who was blue from the cold, it was finally not so hot.

"Let's go! Go and buy greeting cards!"

Outlined by the purple-gold lines, Mimori Yamadori lay quietly in his palm, and the scorching heat from the scarf made Xia Youjie suddenly have the urge to cry.

He clenched his fists, "Qianfeng! From now on, you will be my best friend. Even death cannot separate our friendship!"

"...Um, have you watched too many morning dramas?" Qian Feng, the client, expressed his emotion.

Xia Youjie blinked, "What is that?"

Qianfeng shook his head, "Forget it, Xiaowanzi Xiayou invites me to drink!"

"Okay! What to drink!"

"I want to drink □□ Nanao so that I can drink baapu tea!"

"what?"

After buying the greeting cards, the two decided to eat with Grandpa Ken and take the toy of Kodak Duck by the way, but Grandpa Ken had too many people, so they decided to go to the Chinese restaurant next door.

Chinese restaurant!

Qian Feng dragged Xia Youjie in excitedly, opened the menu, looked at it, and ordered a set meal A.

As a result, after the waiter finished serving the dishes, Qian Fengren was dumbfounded and asked the waiter, "Is your chef a flower grower?"

The waiter smiled slightly, "No, Mr. Chef just went there for training. Besides, he also went to Italy for training. He can cook many kinds of dishes."

Qian Feng pinched his chopsticks, unable to put his mouth down no matter what.

The mapo tofu is fried with big strawberries, turning it into a strange pink-purple color, and the tomato eggs are filled with pearls, yes, the pearls in the pearl milk tea.

Xia Youjie ate with gusto, he looked at Qianfeng suspiciously, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Qian Feng weakly picked up the big bun, "I'll just eat this."

She took a bite, but it didn't have a very strange taste. She just chewed and found out why the more she chewed, the harder it was.

"Waiter, why is there no stuffing in this bun?" Qian Feng pointed at the plate unhappily.

"Huh? You read it wrong, this bun has fillings, and it tastes like Xiaolongbao." The waiter smiled and explained in a good-natured manner.

"Um???"

Steamed buns stuffed with steamed buns, which clever way to eat them? !

"Lanbo! Apologize to Xiaolongbao!" A childish female voice rang out.

Hey, who is it!After speaking her heart out for her, Qianfeng immediately turned her head to search for the source of the voice.

I saw a little girl wearing a red manqing vest talking in a soft voice. She had her cute tail tied up and her round egg face was bulging.

——Her name is Yiping, she is a child from Hong Kong, and she can't stand this weird food combination at all.

"Master Lanbo doesn't want it! Isn't this delicious? It would be even better if there were pineapple-flavored buns." Draw a lovely arc in the air.

The egg-faced little girl wanted to say something, but found a handsome black-haired girl (suspected) staring at her, with warm golden eyes emitting a strange light.

"Little sister said well! Apologize to Xiaolongbao!"

She Niu Qianfeng found the organization, ignored Xia Youjie's obstruction behind him, rushed forward to rectify Baozi's name, and greeted Yiping in Chinese—[Hello. ]

The egg-faced little girl who was shy to hide just now stuck her head out in surprise when she heard the familiar language.

Qian Feng earnestly explained Chinese food to the little boy, but the little boy pretending to be a cow didn't take it seriously, and even looked at her with dissatisfaction, with a piece of pizza sticking out of a fork in his hand.

"Who are you? How dare you question Master Lanbo's taste!"

--Then there's no way.

"How can you eat buns inside buns (darkness), do you know that this kind of innovation is not innovation at all (distortion), but a blasphemy of the original (painful)! So how can you eat buns inside buns (sinister)!"

Qian Feng covered his head, trembling all over, performing crazy literature, Xia Youjie couldn't hold back at all.

"But I just think it's pretty good." The little boy in the cow costume didn't eat it at all, and even hummed an Italian nursery rhyme. The soft childish voice was very healing.

"Are you Italian?" Qian Fengnuan's golden eyes rolled.

Lan Bo froze for a moment, "Yes."

Qian Feng smiled slightly, and finally found a way to make this kid feel the same way.

—How to piss off an Italian?

— by putting pineapple on pizza in front of them, of course.

The little boy dressed as a cow opened his eyes wide in an instant, pinched his five short fingers together, and turned into a standard Italian greeting gesture, muttering something in his mouth.

"Patience and patience..."

Qianfeng smiled warmly, his golden eyes narrowed, and continued to add fuel to the fire, "Look at this pineapple, it's big and round——"

Before he finished speaking, the little boy dressed as a cow shouted, pulled out a purple cannon from nowhere, pointed it at Qianfeng, "I can't bear it anymore!"

Qian Feng's eyes widened in an instant, the branch cells in his brain fluttered wildly like wild bees, and finally converged into one idea.

——Why is there really an elementary school student who can carry a cannon in real life? She might be doomed after suffering like this!

After the white gunpowder smoke dissipated, the surrounding tables and benches were intact, and the water in the cup didn't even spill out, but Qian Feng's figure disappeared.

Xia Youjie froze in place like a puppet, who can explain to him what's going on?Could it be magic!

"Huh? The person didn't show up. Could it be that he's dead?" The little boy dressed as a cow calmed down a little and muttered.

——His cannon has magical powers, allowing people ten years later to exchange time and space with him for a short time, but if the person ten years later does not appear, it means that this person can only be dead.

died? !

Xia Youjie understood the details of the whole incident, his eyes were lonely, he supported the table and murmured in despair, "How could this happen?"