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020: The owner changes his mind

Feng Zhilou immediately put down the jar, covered his fingers, and cursed it in a muffled voice.

"Don't just do it, okay, will it scare people?"

Perhaps Zhilou's complaints worked, and the red light disappeared, but a large grid, small grid, and various grid cabinets appeared in front of her. It looked like a storage room, and the can of food soup at hand.

They flew into the grid, then the storage room became smaller and retracted into the ring.

“Temporary space?”

Feng Zhilou didn't say anything for a long time, and he didn't expect that this ring would have this function.

Looking at the ring, Zhilou's heart began to get up and down. Who is the guy under the death cliff? His ring is very magical, and his magic sword. If he was not a thief in Jiangyang,

It should be an extremely extreme person of unknown origin.

"Should you go?"

If she didn't go, it seemed that she had fled with his treasure. If she went there, she felt a little unsure, but she saved the people to the end and sent the Buddha to the west. Feng Zhilou had already said that she wanted to go back, so she could not speak.

But without trust.

Thinking of this, she stuffed all the burdens of bottles and jars into the ring, making her feel much more relaxed.

Just as I was about to go out, Uncle Feng second came back.

"Why don't you lie down and rest, and you still have to go out?"

"I'll go to collect herbs, and the medicines from yesterday fell to the bottom of the cliff." Feng Zhilou carried a medicine basket and explained.

"Be careful, yesterday, the sky showed a strange phenomenon, and it rained blood. The five major families were alert and were working together to prevent the monsters in Lingdingyang. Even the people of the Great Emperor of Wujing had movements.

After this time, stop going to the death cliff.”

"oh."

Zhilou responded absent-mindedly, thinking that yesterday, she did see a vision in the sky before the death cliff, and because of this, the fifth lady Feng Yue, who was smashed down from the cliff with a big stone, today Leng Houzong came to Fengjiazhuang.

It also comes because of this strange celestial phenomenon?

Zhilou was guessing that Uncle Feng's next words surprised her even more.

"From tomorrow, you can go to the martial arts hall in the village. Your father has arranged for you to practice martial arts with other disciples from Fengjiazhuang."

"I?"

Feng Zhilou pointed at her nose, a little unbelievable. Feng Qingfeng was in a stubborn state, so she asked her to go to the ancestral house and to go to the martial arts hall. When can she be on par with the legitimate ladies of Fengjiazhuang?

Now?

"It's rare that your father has spoken, just go, remember to provoke few sisters." Uncle Feng Er reminded.

"I didn't want to go."

Feng Zhilou muttered that in fact, her biggest dream was to travel back, take a luxury car, live in a villa, and money was always omnipotent, but here, wisdom is omnipotent.

"Don't you want to collect herbs, right? Go and go back quickly, don't delay." Uncle Feng Er urged.

"Let's go now, go."

Feng Zhilou came to his senses and went out with a medicine basket on his back.

The streets of Fengjiazhuang are still so lively, and they are not affected by yesterday's abnormal celestial phenomena. There are many patrol disciples in groups, and they can see a bit of a tense atmosphere.

Zhilou first went to the cloth store to buy two sets of clothes worn by young men, and then bought a quilt. He just walked out of the store and heard the owner of the store whisper to the boss.

"It seems that Miss Seven's good things are approaching, and everyone knows to buy clothes for the fool Jia Yu."
Chapter completed!
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