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Yi Feng was in a mess in the wind.
What is this?
The four old men Wu Yonghong said they had something to do and left in a hurry, leaving a lot of junk in front of his counter!
What do you mean, part of it is what he ordered just now, and the other part is the rake money from last time?
"But if you really want to give me money, you should give me money. What the hell are you doing with such a lot of rags?"
Yi Feng is really speechless!
These rags are really unsightly.
A pair of boots, which look similar to rain boots; an umbrella, shabby and old, with various ghostly patterns printed on it; and there are also some incomprehensible rags
That¡¯s all!
¡°It¡¯s probably because Old Man Wu really couldn¡¯t afford to pay the rakehead and felt so sorry about it, so he used the rags at home to pay off the debt.
Fortunately, Yi Feng is not short of money now.
Seriously speaking, these rain boots and umbrella are of some use to him. One day when it rains, he can put on his rain boots and this old umbrella and go out to grab some wine. It¡¯s quite good!
"Ouch!"
At this time, there was a sound of howling from the dog.
Yi Feng glanced at it and ignored it.
But Ao Qing still kept howling. This was his instinct as a monster, especially when he encountered something scary.
At this moment, his eyes were staring at a small door behind Yi Feng.
He has been here for so long, but he has never paid much attention to this small door. He has never gone in there before, and he rarely sees Yi Feng go in. He thought it was a utility room, but now he doesn't think so. .
He always felt that there was something hidden inside.
Because I could vaguely feel that there was a deep and terrifying aura coming from inside from time to time.
But what reassured him a little was that Yi Feng was lying on the recliner as usual, and didn't care about the smell emanating from the small door.
But he was still curious, what was hidden inside?
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Baofeng Chamber of Commerce.
Yin Xiong specially sent someone to invite Luo Lanxue.
"Ahem, niece, Pingjiang City is about to usher in the annual poetry conference. All the poets and literary masters in the city will be invited to the conference. Your husband's Supreme Treasure is so popular, I am going to invite you to participate. , but because of my status as sir, I¡¯m not sure I¡¯ll pay attention, you see?¡±
Hear the words.
Luo Lanxue fell into deep thought.
??????? Then he said: "Sir, there are two things you need to know about Pingjiang City. While laying out the overall situation, you are also comprehending the lives of mortals."
"Whatever happens to you, as long as it doesn't damage your overall situation and doesn't affect your original intention of understanding mortal life, there should be no problem."
"It's easy to solve this problem without affecting the original intention of Sir entering the mortal world. When contacting Sir, everything should be done from a mortal point of view." Yin Xiong frowned and said: "But, what is the overall situation laid out by Sir?"
Hearing this, Luo Lanxue couldn't help but smile bitterly and said softly: "You and I can't guess the overall situation laid out by Mr. In short, just be cautious. However, in a poetry conference, the participants are all mortals. Since you have the intention Invite sir, then just invite him directly. If sir is interested, he will go."
"Um."
Yin Xiong nodded and said solemnly: "Niece, I probably understand what you mean."
After discussing with Luo Lanxue, Yin Xiong went to the martial arts gym in person and delivered an invitation to Yi Feng.
Lying on the recliner, Yi Feng looked at the invitation in his hand.
It doesn¡¯t matter.
It¡¯s okay to have nothing to do, so why not go take a look.
He would like to see whether the cultural knowledge of this other world is deeper, or whether his five thousand years of Yanhuang heritage is stronger.
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"Is it a poetry conference?"
In a courtyard, Yao Ling'er looked at the message in her hand and raised her pretty eyebrows slightly.
These days, she used a series of methods to roughly inquire about this mysterious young man's daily life.
She decided.
This is a peerless master who has stepped into the mortal world and comprehended life.
Since it is a poetry conference for mortals, this is a rare and good opportunity for her.
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"Daughter, my father has something to say to you today."
Another luxurious courtyard is now?, Mao Lin looked at his daughter Mao Yuner and said earnestly: "Daughter, let me ask you, what do you think of the author of Dream of Red Mansions and Supreme Treasure?"
"Father, youask what this means?"
Mao Yuner said softly, while speaking, her pretty face could not help but be filled with blush.
"To be honest, because of this Supreme Treasure, the Chamber of Commerce is likely to lose the opportunity in the fight for the first Chamber of Commerce, so my father asked you to establish a good relationship with Yi Feng, even, even"
Speaking of this, Mao Lin's face turned red and he really couldn't say anything.
He never expected that a country man would actually bring him to this point.
"Father, I understand what you mean, and I will work hard" Mao Lin's meaning was already obvious. However, Mao Yuner seemed to have no other objections to Mao Lin's ideas. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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