Hearing this, Du Qingyu realized that the two of them had known each other for a long time.
Partner together to lie to yourself.
"Hmph! My mother doesn't like you."
Du Qingyu hugged Du Zilan's arm and made a face at Feng Lin.
Feng Lin smiled and said: "I will work hard."
"Stop talking nonsense, come in."
Du Zilan glanced at Feng Lin, and pulled Du Qingyu towards the ruins.
Feng Lin also secretly heaved a sigh of relief, high EQ is really good.
However, he just untied Du Zilan for now, fearing that Du Qingyu would know the knot of their relationship.
The matter between them is still a trouble.
Go inside the ruins.
Looking at the distance from Fenglin, the scenery is very beautiful and retains a very primitive atmosphere.
"There are so many beauties."
Feng Lin looked into the distance, those girls couldn't help clicking their tongues.
As expected of a killer organization.
For female killers, beauty is the first priority.
Only in this way can one easily approach the target of beheading.
"Hmph! Just take a look, don't have extravagant thoughts!"
Du Qingyu puffed her mouth slightly beside her.
"Don't worry, there are two more beautiful ones in front of me."
Feng Lin looked at Du Qingyu and Du Zilan with a smile.
"Hmph! You have good eyesight."
Du Qingyu raised her face.
Du Zilan glanced at Feng Lin and asked, "Listen to Qingyu, are you in Yunshi now?"
"good."
Feng Lin nodded.
"Under the Peony Flower, we are also planning to start business in Yunshi, and we will ask you to help when the time comes."
Du Zilan said flatly.
"Don't worry, I will help you when the time comes."
Feng Lin smiled and nodded.
Du Zilan said that she had something to do and she had to leave first.
Here only Du Qingyu and Feng Lin are left.
The two sat beside the creek, and Du Qingyu took out a lollipop from her body and handed it to Feng Lin.
Feng Lin caught it, looked into the distance and said, "Don't be a killer from now on."
"I know, recently my mother agreed with me to learn fighting skills, and I have been learning from Grandma Zhang."
Du Qingyu said with a smile, "In the future, I will carry out the mission of the country."
"Well, that's good."
Feng Lin nodded.
The two were sitting here chatting, and the sky darkened before they knew it.
Feng Lin looked into the distance, Zheng Wenwen and Zhang Yuhe walked towards the exit together.
Suddenly, Feng Lin noticed Zheng Wenwen's eyes.
He rolled his eyes, this old bachelor just has a heart but no guts.
Feng Lin looked at Du Qingyu helplessly, "It's getting late, otherwise we should live here and leave early tomorrow morning."
"Okay, anyway, the place here is big."
Du Qingyu stood up and ran to Zhang Yuhe in the distance, "Grandma, it's getting late today, why don't you let them stay?"
Zheng Wenwen secretly gave Feng Lin a thumbs up again, this kid is too condescending.
"Brother, what do you mean?" Zhang Yuhe raised her head and asked with a smile.
"I I listen to my junior sister."
Zheng Wenwen touched his head in embarrassment.
"Listen to me, it's getting dark now, I can't drive you away, can I?" Zhang Yuhe asked with a smile, "I don't think you planned to leave, did you?"
"No! Otherwise, I will leave now." Zheng Wenwen said immediately.
"Hehe, let's stay for dinner. The visitor is a guest, so I can't let you drive at night." Zhang Yuhe laughed.
After a while, Du Zilan walked into the ruins and asked Feng Lin to work.
It's not easy for Zheng Wenwen to stand still, so he can only follow the past.
It turned out that Du Zilan had just ordered furniture and beds.
Although there is a house here, the wooden beds, tables, wardrobes, etc. inside are all rotten.
In the end, the two men, Feng Lin and Zheng Wenwen, became coolies.
Carry all the things in from the outside, and put them into the building here one by one.
When helping them assemble the furniture, Feng Lin roughly counted these people.
There are almost sixty or seventy.
The youngest among them is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and the oldest should be Zhang Yuhe.
Women aged 30 to 40 are the most.
Then came the twenties.
These two age groups accounted for almost fifty people.
The remaining dozen or so are the older ones and the younger ones.
While Feng Lin and Zheng Wenwen were busy, many girls here started cooking.
Because things are not complete yet, everyone eats a big pot of rice.
There are three large pots in total.
Having been busy until after eight o'clock in the evening, Feng Lin and Zheng Wenwen finally finished everything.
"Come on! You've worked hard, let's eat."
A big girl in her thirties and forties smiled and served Feng Lin a bowl of pork ribs.
"Thanks."
Feng Lin said with a smile.
"Little handsome guy, what do you think of my sister being your wife?"
The big girl asked with a smile.
Hearing this, the other girls around all followed suit.
Feng Lin looked a little embarrassed.
"Okay, I advise you all to be careful, he is a big shot!"
Du Zilan held the bowl and reminded him with some displeasure.
"My lord, what kind of big shot is this handsome guy? I just like big shots."
A young and beautiful girl with short hair asked with a smile.
"He is a member of Wujian."
Du Zilan did not reveal the identity of Feng Lin's dead doctor.
The identity of the dead doctor is too precise. As for Wu Jian, there are many people.
"What? How old is the little handsome guy, and he actually entered Wujian?"
"I heard that the minimum standard for inseparability is to penetrate the realm!"
"No, this is too strong."
Du Qingyu also stared in surprise, she didn't know before.
Unexpectedly, Feng Lin turned out to be Wujian.
Feng Lin ate the pork ribs with peace of mind. I have to say that the taste is not bad.
"Brother, you can't let this kid steal the limelight, and you don't report yourself?"
Zhang Yuhe looked at Zheng Wenwen with a smile.
"Junior Sister, in front of you, my strength is negligible."
Zheng Wenwen said with a smile.
Everyone around looked at Zhang Yuhe in surprise.
Zhang Yuhe has always been quiet, no one knows her strength.
Just vaguely felt that she had reached the state of tempering.
However, a well-known expert like Zheng Wenwen respects her so much. Could it be that Senior Zhang is stronger than Zheng Wenwen?
Tonight, Feng Lin and Zheng Wenwen rested in the same room.
Zheng Wenwen was in a good mood, lying on the bed, humming a ditty from time to time.
"Old Zheng, how much do you know about Dugu Poxiao?"
Feng Lin lay on the newly bought sofa beside him, and asked calmly.
Zheng Wenwen, who was humming a ditty, stopped and turned his head suddenly, "Did you provoke him?"
"Don't you know me yet? Under normal circumstances, others provoke me first." Feng Lin smiled wryly, "I wiped out the Jiang family, Xiao Jiang's family."
"Jiang Fan of the Jiang family married Dugu Lixiao's younger sister. Although he is not his own sister, he should make trouble for you."
Zheng Wenwen said indifferently, "However, his intelligence network must know that you are an incomparable person, and will not deal with you blatantly."
"Hey! Instead, I want him to deal with me blatantly. I'm afraid he's playing tricks."
Feng Lin had a helpless expression on his face.
"Hehe, this person hasn't done anything for ten years." Zheng Wenwen looked at Feng Lin with a smile, "So it must not be him who is dealing with you!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com