Chen Feng returned to the alley in front of the rain while walking on the morning frost and dew.

The air is fresh and mixed with the remaining night fragrance.

I cleaned up Ye Xiang’s bucket cart, and left some light yellow flow marks that had not evaporated along the road.

This is life, this is the fireworks of the people... Chen Feng took a deep breath intoxicatedly, almost choked, and quickly covered the meat bag in his arms.

The smoke from cooking stoves slowly rose, and most of the roofs were not steaming. At this time, most people did not eat breakfast. They got up early and went out while the weather was dark.

When I passed by Uncle No. 5's yard, I smelled the fragrance of porridge. An old man was picking up tiles and repairing leaks on the roof.

Qin Shufen's family of three, Aunt Qin is busy in the kitchen.

Two young people mixed straw mud in the yard, built mud bricks, and prepared to repair the low walls.

Yan Mubai rolled up his sleeves and picked up mud and poured water. He greeted Chen Feng like a little adult, "Uncle Chen, is it so early? Have you eaten breakfast? Come to my house for some. Today I will invite a bricklayer to pick up tiles and millet porridge."

Yan Wenji's face was half dry and wet, and the morning mist made her face flush. She turned her cuffs and wiped her face, then her brother shouted, "Uncle Chen, where is the millet porridge, it's fragrant."

"No, I bought Xue Ji's meat buns, which are all full. There are two more hot ones, so take them."

Chen Feng said, pinched the paper bag and threw it at Yan Mubai.

Yan Mubai shouted "No, no, no, no, no, no", but he put down the mud-breasted wooden frame and held it in his hands to pick up the meat-wrapped paper bag, for fear of falling off the mud.

Seeing that his brother answered steadily, Yan Wenji patted her small breasts in fear, wiped her sweaty face, and bowed to Chen Feng, "Thank you, Uncle Chen."

Yan Mubai bowed, turned his head and scolded Yan Wenji, "It is our men who bow, and girls should do great things."

"A little bit, what kind of adults are boys pretending to be adults." Yan Wenji stuck out her tongue and screamed, and she rolled her eyes with her fingers stained with mud, "I want it."

Qin Shufen, who heard the movement, walked out with her hand wiped her apron and called Chen Feng to drink porridge.

Chen Feng replied: "Auntie, you are busy with your life. I just had enough food and I have to go back and take a shower."

Qin Shufen muttered, "What are you taking a shower in the early morning? Could this horse racing gang be dirty when riding a horse in the middle of the night?"

I was riding on a horse... Chen Feng complained in his heart, smiled embarrassedly, waved goodbye, and was about to turn around, Qin Shufen stamped her feet and shouted, "Uncle Chen, you wait," and turned around and ran into the inner room.

When she came out again, she held a cloth wrap in her arms and put it in Chen Feng's hand, asking, "This is two pairs of mats for me, and a long gown. By the way, there are more than a dozen egg cakes inside, which are his most greedy things. Then let the head of the company give you some points."

Seeing Qin Shufen's nagging instructions, Chen Feng felt lonely and felt a little relieved, and thought that Qin Shufen had finally gotten enlightened. After the story of the youngest ghost incident, he no longer believed in the laozi's wife and saved money to control the housework seriously. My original approach not only saved a person, but also saved a family, which was worth it.

"Okay, Aunt Qin, I'll cover this matter with me. I'll make sure you do it beautifully. I'll let you eat one egg cake... My elder brother will eat one a day, and I'll miss you every day." Chen Feng almost said it, but fortunately he found a repair.

Qin Shufen rubbed her eyes and blew herself upwards, "You said that there was no sand in this early morning? It's really, my eyes turned red because my rubbing turned red. OK, don't you eat any more? The millet porridge is still hot."

"I really don't eat it anymore. Look at my belly, I'm so full." Chen Feng bulged his stomach and patted it loudly. This action made Yan Wenji, who was gnawing on the meat bag inside the low wall, chuckling, and her mouth was full of sour beans and meat foam, almost choking her.

"You are so greedy for being slaughtered." Qin Shufen smiled apologetically at Chen Feng, turned her head and scolded her two children. "I just gave birth to you two lazy people with such a little mud early in the morning."

"Dragons give birth to dragons, insects give birth to insects." Yan Mubai was at the age of not talking back and feeling uncomfortable. Hearing this, he said, and grinning at Yan Wenji.

Yan Wenji shrank her neck, pointed with one hand, and betrayed her brother directly, "I didn't say what my brother said."

"Little bastard, I'm itchy again, right? Let's see how I deal with you." Qin Shufen looked around and was a guy who was unsatisfied.

Chen Feng was still sharp-eyed, pointing to the feather duster hanging behind the dustpan on the window, reminding him: "Auntie, there is a feather duster."

Yan Mubai's eyes looked at Chen Feng were incorrect, it was the kind of eyes that you waited, I and you were endless.

Chen Feng turned around with the cloth wrapped in his arms, and listened to the sound of the chasing ghost behind him, feeling satisfied.

It’s great to be young. Take advantage of your parents’ ability to run and get a few more beats. Otherwise, I’m the age when my parents will act according to your face. In fact, that taste is really bad.

The well water cools down, it is cold and cold, and it makes the heart cool.

Chen Feng shook and shouted several times comfortably.

The dried jujube tree, with only a few dead leaves, fell and disappeared.

Chen Feng shook his arms and went back to the room to change his clothes. Then he thought to himself, "If I had known it was so cold, why would I do it so urgently? I would have asked Xiaoshu to give me a hot water wooden bucket bath."

After packing up, I felt refreshed. Chen Qiuchen was about to go out to check in and the Soul-Superior Office was on duty.

Just as he pulled the door latch and was about to lift his foot out.

Several black iron wire millet insects and iron wire ants are fighting on the door.

The iron wire rice worm was planted in the dough when the iron wire blew the moths and wicked it last night. This was a deliberate move, to figure out why Huanhong did something weird.

The iron wire ants were buried in the corpses of Lin Enda and the python demon couple in the demon market. Chen Feng kept his mind in this place and had some time to make a decision. He didn't expect that there would be a reply so soon. It seems that the iron wire ants brought back news worth polishing.

Chen Feng caught lice and put the iron-wired rice worm in his palm. Looking at the crawling marks writing, Chen Feng's mouth curled up, "Ha, I'm right away, I found it, sure enough, Tongluo Lane."

"The escaped monster is so brave. You dare to hide it in Kyoto. It's so hiding." Chen Feng looked gloomy and thought in his mind that the message revealed from the eavesdropping Huanhong's words last night - Zun Shi, Yin and Yang Dao, can be vaguely speculated.

That servant should be the digging master who pulled the black hole under the sugar man chapter. The so-called Yin-Yang Tao should be similar to the soul master being able to weigh the weight of the soul, which is a Yin-Yi method.

Huanhong's unique medical beauty skills and versatile show should be the technique of a restrained teacher.

I don’t know why she went far and didn’t just take advantage of my “sleeping” and it would make it so complicated?

What happened to the sister she was talking about?

Could it be that you are involuntarily and being tricked by others?

Is this person the master of the cave digger, or is Lin Xiaomu behind him?

As a survivor who is one of the six Yin art veins, shouldn’t he beautify the dead in his job? How could he be a courtesan in Zuixinfang?

Many questions circulate in Chen Feng's mind.

The news from the iron wire ants feedback made Chen Feng’s eyes lit up: Lin Enda and the python demon’s corpses will be transported to Canglan Mountain, and Lin Xiaomu will personally escort them tonight.

Tonight, tonight... Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and became active. Since God has given such a good opportunity, it would be a pity if he didn't make good use of it.

Chen Fengmai went out and planned his plan in his mind. Soon after, he arrived at the Soul-Secret Office.

Do it, take the order when you are on duty.

Chen Feng got off the Beidou Department and entered the Tianji Group, almost slashed the air.
Chapter completed!