Chen Feng is miserable.

Not only did I have lunch, I didn’t dare to cook by myself, but I had to pretend that I was full.

What?

You said Chen Feng was afraid of the butler?

Pooh.

Liuli is a maid.

Is that called fear? Ah, can things that come from the heart be called fear?

Let’s talk about it.

It is a blessing to rake your ears.

Chen Feng thought clearly in his heart, and was afraid that the housekeeper was a gentlemanly style, respect and humility towards Liuli, and a special confession of love.

Well, the gray chicken maid who can't warm the bed... Chen Feng added a secret sentence in his heart.

"Liuli, remember to ask me to get up at the time of Xu. I have to go back to the horse gang at night." Yan Wenji was present, and Chen Feng almost let out a word.

He was hungry, yawning, and went back to sleep.

"Cousin Master, the horse gang is so hard that they still have to be on duty at night?" Yan Wenji stood up with a wooden sword, slashing and slashing, and the board was very straight.

Liuli pressed Yan Wenji's arm with a wooden stick, adjusted her posture slightly, poked her fingers gently on her forehead, and said, "You are a little man, are you trying to ask your father if he has worked hard?"

Yan Wenji nodded straight, flashing her big, smart eyes, and looking shining.

"With your Uncle Chen here, please relax." Liuli shook the damp hair in Yan Wenji's ear and gave her a comforting shoulder pat.

Liuli said, turned around and looked at Chen Feng's bedroom, and spit in her heart, "What is the Soul-Suppressing Department? It's on duty during the day and at night, and I know if I'm going to squeeze my pigs and let people rest."

She thought to herself, and made up her mind that she would not wake up at Xu time and let him sleep a few more hours before she could make up for her sleep.

As for working to make money to support the family?

Humph, aunt, I am a shortage of money. It’s true that raising a pig is not just a sprinkling of water.

Liuli thought so, but actually did the same.

Chen Feng fell asleep while he was sleeping, but he didn't wake up after sleeping.

This sleep made him feel refreshed and his bones were crispy.

When he swung his arms and rubbed his shoulders, he slowly got up, and looked out, he was so shocked that he got up.

"Liuli, Liuli, when is it now?"

"The second moment of Xu."

Liuli didn't know what she was busy with. When she heard Chen Feng's shouting, her voice was sucking and spitting, and she was coughing.

At the second hour of Xu, it was 7:30 in the evening, and Chen Feng overslept.

"Why don't you call me? I said I called me in Xu Shi. Oh, it's too late." Chen Feng didn't wash his face, didn't rinse his teeth, and was busy putting on his clothes, jumping on one foot with his official boots, and forgot to wear socks.

Watching Chen Feng walk out while tying his belt.

Liuli walked out of the smoke-prone kitchen with a bowl of tremella porridge and coughed.

Her face was unkempt and a few dead grass were mixed on the silver threads like a waterfall. Her face was dark and flowers were a piece of smoked herself into a big flowery face.

"Didn't I forget this accidentally?" Liuli sneered and added in her heart, Humph, I did it on purpose.

"Don't be anxious, it's not too late to leave after drinking the porridge."

Chen Feng's busy figure was obviously suffocated. He pretended not to hear it, but he still looked around and muttered: "Hey, where is my official boots, I've just seen them, why can't I find them?"

"Aren't the official boots worn on your feet?"

"Ah, uh, hahaha, look at my memory of riding a donkey to find a donkey. Ah, what, I'll leave first, and then delay it, I'm afraid it's too late."

"Hey, porridge, porridge."

"You eat, I'm not hungry. I just woke up. You know, I'm not hungry."

Chen Feng ran and turned around and shouted, and as soon as he stepped over the threshold, his stomach started to growl.

He smiled awkwardly, and saw that Liuli didn't chase him, so he quickly ran away. He thought to himself, just your dark food, I will have another meal and I will not be indecisive.

Liuli chased forward for two steps, stomped her feet with a soy sauce bottle, and complained: "Die pig, I've been in vain for half an hour. Humph, I won't make it for you next time."

Liuli's chest was undulating and angry, so she turned around and handed the tremite porridge to Damao, "Hey, drink all of it."

Damao blinked and looked at Ermao, who was pretending to be dead with his eyes hanging down, and his eyes were exchanged.

"The male master has realized it, do I want to realize it?"

“I don’t have vision.”

"I drink it, do I drink it?"

"I don't have hearing."

"We have the water in our stomachs, so we shouldn't be afraid, right?"

“I don’t have a sense of taste.”

"It's better to drink it. You summed it up correctly, we don't feel it."

Bang, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling,

Damao took a breath and swallowed the porridge bowl.

Liuli smiled like a flower, squinted her eyes, and was satisfied.

...

Chen Feng rushed forward quickly, but it was still too late.

In addition to staying at home, the few people who kept the yamen basically operated were almost all dispatched.

In addition to Chen Feng, Beidou is even more unlucky.

This time has passed.

Want to go to the ruins of life and death again.

But it is not that convenient. There are many concerns about the life and death ruins of Yang people, otherwise it would not be limited to once a month.

Looking at the salary deduction ticket handed to him by the clerk in the class.

Chen Feng sighed in anger, "It's true that he left the duty without approval last night, and now he is late and has missed the hour, and his half-month Yang Jue has been fined.

Chen Feng was still sighing. Oh, I didn’t receive the salary last time, but I couldn’t receive it this time. What is that thing? I haven’t seen it before.

I don't know, this guy has given you half a bottle of that thing, Big Tongue.

I can't go down, and the yamen is as empty as a haunted person. What else can I do?

Let's go back.

I will come back tomorrow to listen to my colleagues blowing water and setting up the gantry formation.

The reason why Chen Feng was so anxious to rush to the Soul-Shenzhen Department was actually because he was worried about his brothers.

Every trip to life and death will cause losses to many people.

Just last month, when he was the 11th earth master of Tianji Group, he remembered that there were six people who lost contact with Tianji Group, and almost half of them were lost.

This time, I didn't lead the team myself.

Chen Feng could only pray that the old Uncle No. 5 could support the big brother's responsibility.

However, after thinking about it, Chen Feng felt much more relieved.

This time it's different from the past.

The Soul-Suppressing Department almost used the power of the entire department to find the Nandou Department to be unlucky. Even the few Soul-Suppressing Envoys who went to the Life and Death Ruins have gone to so many. This team building activity was crowded with people and powerful people. The Tianji Group's Soul Master is at the end of the world and should not suffer any losses.

Besides, it’s either to fight for life and death, or to demonstrate to show the attitude of protest. Jin Fengwei did not take action personally. The balance between the Yin and Yang realms could not be broken so easily. At most, in the end, it would be a slutty battle.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng felt relieved.

Since this event was over, it was just right that in my spare time, I could go to Sangshu Village first and help Fifteen give his neighbors, Mr. and Mrs. Chang.

Chen Feng wrapped four taels of silver.

I also thoughtfully made up for my own money and bought dried dates, candied fruits, brown sugar and other things to walk towards Mangshu Village.

This Mangshu Village is not far away, nor is it close. Just leaning on your legs, you have to walk until midnight.

Chen Feng looked at the sun, the sun set, the afterglow was dark, the sky turned dark, and it was getting dark, and he thought, it was just right at this time, and I guess Uncle Chang and his wife were at home.

He went directly to the horse shop, rented a black horse, and rushed to Mangshu Village.

Chen Feng rode his horse to deliver silver here.

The life and death ruins over there are so lively.

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To be continued...