Yuanshin: A big gift every week

"I don't know, I don't understand, don't ask me."

Yanfei refused Fengqing's question three times in a row.

But the latter didn't want her to agree, and immediately asked the question hidden in his heart,

"By the way, people like you who have studied the law for more than 1000 years have lost their humanity? Is the way of thinking limited to the law?" Zhang San... No, Feng Qing is very good at this aspect. curious.

Isn't the law something that can be learned in 100 years?

Why take thousands of years to learn it?

The body of a half-immortal can't be made like this, can it?

So after Feng Qing finished asking, he cast his eyes on those long pink hairs on the top of Yan Fei who was leaning against the wall, they are still not bald?

Yan Fei, who was looked at by Feng Qing with malicious eyes, trembled, she was just a four-star girl, how could she stand up to this kind of treatment.

"I...how can I say that I am also a land half-celestial beast, how could I be convinced by a few laws..."

"and…"

Feng Qing stared, and took a few steps forward,

"and?"

"Well, don't lean...I'm too close..."

Yan Fei was too scared to look into Feng Qing's eyes, she was really scared now, the reason why she didn't call someone in was because she was afraid that the other party would kill others.

"And... I still have human nature. Master Ningguang will perfect the law from time to time. Maybe it will be perfected tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, so the law can never be learned, and the thinking can also diverge...you , Don't look at me, look over there..."

Yan Fei casually pointed in one direction, in short, just don't look at her.

But how could Fengqing do what she wanted?

After he got the answer he wanted to know the most, instead of leaving, he walked up to Yan Fei a few steps away.

.......ask for flowers oooo

Then, he raised his right hand, and the smoky green pupils flickered immediately,

Next second,

Feng Qing conjured up a neon dress flower and handed it to Yan Fei,

"In addition to the bag of Mora on the table, I will give you another neon flower. I think this flower is suitable for you to wear."

The flowers are very bright, but it's a pity that the other party didn't pick them up.

So Feng Qing could only hang it on the clothes under her collarbone, not only that, but after hanging it, she had to pat it twice, which made Yan Fei almost faint from fright.

After he finished these things, he took a step back, and finally said this sentence:

"Wait for your news."

Then he turned around and left the cubicle, leaving Miss Yan Fei who was still leaning against the wall and slowly sat on the ground.

She lowered her head and glanced at the neon flower at the collarbone, then at the direction Feng Qing was leaving, and it took a long time before she let out a sigh of relief.

"It's... so scary... why can't I beat him? Or... help him finish the job quickly."

"Master Yan Fei, are you in there? I have been waiting for a long time, can I still consult?"

A voice came from the door of the small cubicle. When she heard it, she stood up in shock, put the neon clothes on the table casually, and after tidying up her image, she dared to step out the door, ready to explain to others.

Feng Qing, who walked out of Yan Fei's residence, chose a direction facing the glare of the sun, and prepared to take a walk outside in the market.

Most of them are small stalls selling vegetables, fruits and flour, or they are places that sell ham, fish, toys, and flowers.

Feng Qing walked from the south to the northernmost market, but didn't buy anything.

Just as he was thinking about going back, when he turned around, he saw Zhongli wearing luxurious clothes not far to the left, and... his mobile wallet son Dadalia.

"Oh, isn't this fate? Can the two of them meet together?"

Feng Qing looked around and saw Zhong Li was deliberating at the flower stall, he didn't know what he was thinking about, and the money bag Dadalia behind him was looking at his back flatteringly, There is also a bag on his waist.

Extra episode 276:

Ying: There is a gossip that the young master Xingqiu of the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce was found disheveled when he returned from a trip, and he himself burst into tears. Could it be...

Paimon: Ban Legend Knife.

Chapter 270 Seven: There is a candidate to do it (ask for tickets and flowers)

Feng Qing stood in front of a stall selling windmill toys, secretly observing Zhongli and Dadalia in front of him,

After just observing for a while, he saw a familiar face here again:

Rosalia.

The wine-red hair on her head is so recognizable, it is like a flame in the crowd of black-haired and black-eyed people.

On the contrary, he was wearing a black cheongsam with Liyue's characteristics, holding a book tied with a cowhide rope in his hand, walking slowly while reading the words on the book.

Stopping from time to time, it feels like reading a book and seeing the wonderful part and immersing in it.

But Feng Qing observed that when she read the book, she was always looking at Dadalia and Zhongli beside him from the corner of her eyes.

This made him couldn't help but sigh that he had hired a capable player. Rosalia would no longer be as lazy as before. After returning from the deep mountains, she knew that she would work overtime for herself.

The stealth is full. "Seven Nine Three"

Thinking of this, Feng Qing left the toy stall, walked a few more steps in the market, came behind her, and said a word to her softly, and passed her beautiful body Head towards a nearby port.

"follow me."

Rosalia, who was following Dadalia, heard the unique voice of her master,

There was no response to her movements, and her gaze was always on the book, but at this moment, she turned around, passed the tracking target who was shopping at the stall, and walked slowly in the direction where Feng Qing left.

"Well, did that foreign woman glance at you just now? Is it your enemy?"

At this time, after Zhong Li and his new friend Dadalia finished the knowledge of spices, he raised his head and asked Rosalia's back that was fading away.

"Hey, is there any? I don't have any enemies in Liyue?"

Dadalia pulled the tie on his chest, and followed Zhongli's gaze.

"That woman is reading while walking, and she is not afraid of a sudden fall."

"You don't know her?"

Zhong Li frowned, speaking very magnetically.

"How could I know someone? I've only come to Liyue's place not long ago, and I'm not familiar with the place. Otherwise, I wouldn't have asked you, "Liyue Master"?"

Dadalia didn't know that the woman with a good figure in front was the source of his pain these days, because Rosalia basically hid herself with the night and the terrain.

When he found out, Rosalia would move to another place, and she couldn't catch it even if she wanted to.

Fortunately, he was very witty and knew how to send several people to the deep mountains of Liyue to invite the immortals to come and "hold justice" for the dead emperor.

I believe that tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, the proud Seven Stars will bear the wrath of the immortals, and by then... Hey.

Dadalia was expressionless, but secretly pleased.

"Speaking of Mr. Zhongli, what are you going to do? Let me go out with you to wander around, but you won't say what you are looking for or what to do. You just walked aimlessly for more than two hours without buying anything. ,just looking."

Dadalia finally couldn't help but want to ask.

This morning,

Dadalia, who still hadn’t waited for his colleagues to come, wanted to go to Bui and Lu to see the physically aging victims of the Shanglou tragedy.

The 'doctor' who is doing research in the suburb of Lisha hopes to find out the reasons for these people's aging, preferably the one who can get a copy of the data.

Although Dadalia was unwilling in his heart, he still agreed.

As a result, after he came out of Beiguo Bank, he saw Mr. Zhongli, his new friend on the road, waiting for him downstairs.

In the past, Mr. Zhongli was a particular person, and he might have his reasons for doing these things, but Dadalia, who came from the solstice of winter, didn't understand these things.

I saw Zhong Li picking up a bouquet of neon flowers from a small stall, turning the branches, and after a long time, he uttered a sentence:

"Has Nishanghua, who knows people's words, also noticed the irritability?"

With just such a sentence, Zhong Li went on to say:

"That's all, I would like to invite a special person to preside over the ceremony of sending off immortals on Yujing Terrace."

Zhongli put down his neon clothes and slowly stood up,

"There is an old saying in Liyue: Where there is a beginning, there must be an end. The Seven Stars just invited immortals, so why don't they send the invited immortals back to the sky?"

"Needless to say, of course this immortal has already passed away and was killed by a foreign immortal. If the immortal leaves, his faith will be broken."

Dadalia put his hands on the back of his head in disapproval. What he didn't know was that his friend on the Tao was the so-called Dijun.

At this moment, he was only thinking about the special person that Mr. Zhongli was looking for.

Does it take special people to preside over the gift ceremony?

Liyue people are really too particular.

The waves gently beat the wooden planks laid by the dock workers,

Feng Qing and Rosalia stood on the port watching ships sailing in and out one after another, and the shouts of sailors could be heard everywhere.

"Master, I'm sorry, I didn't stop their actions."

Rosalia looked at the master next to her with an apologetic face. After he got the book from her hand, he kept silent...

"It's okay, don't take it to heart, Rosalia, you did a good job."

"But...but..."

Rosalia still wanted to say something, and she clenched the pattern on the cheongsam with both hands.

"You slowed down their speed very well. This is a good thing. Now, let the incident continue to ferment." Originally, Feng Qing's original intention was to let Rosalia slow down the actions of the fools, let him first Let's talk when Liyue settles down.Now that the time is ripe, Yan Fei will also help her better integrate into Li Yue.

It's just that Feng Qing's mood is not very happy at this time.

Not because of Rosalia, but because of the book in his hand.

Well, the book looks good, and the rice paper used is top-notch, and the author Feng Qing is written on the signature.

His second book has been successfully published, and it has already spread to Liyue.

It was a good thing, but the content inside was modified.

"No wonder Miss Lisa would like to publish it. It has been revised."

Feng Qing glanced at the seagulls in the sky and thought.

The content has not been greatly changed, but each witchcraft process has been changed a few words.

For example, Aromatherapy was changed to Xiangru, Hedyotis diffusa was changed to Hedyotis, and Mint was changed to Noctiluca.

Although the above are all the same things, if people who read this book do not have any professional knowledge, they can only read it as a fiction.

This is the book of witches and Gu written by that magical pen and Feng Qing's brain hole, but it was changed to this. He still wants to read 2.2 to see what will happen to this book once it is born.

Now after changing a few words,

A slight difference is a thousand miles away,

It can only be regarded as a strange novel.

This made Feng Qing suddenly feel uncomfortable, and whenever he felt uncomfortable, he wanted to do something...

At this time, Rosalia took the initiative to speak:

"Master, the novel you wrote is not bad."

She originally wanted to praise the master's talent, but as soon as the words reached Feng Qing's ears, her meaning changed

"Really?"

Well, isn't there someone who can do it?

Extra episode 277:

Ying: Daozuma's pets are really inferior, and there are things like blood bars that don't exist.

Paimon: Don't underestimate Dao Wife's pet, I feel something is wrong.

Ying: What else can I ask?Wouldn't it be good to kill him?You must know that the pets of Mond and Liyue have no blood bars, and they can't be killed at all, which is simply terrifying.