Chapter 123 Fei Ji's Dream
"Sir Cheng! Sir Cheng!! Wake up quickly...!"
Kongkongyi's soul fluctuations constantly stimulate Yi Zhicheng's spiritual energy.
Yi Zhimao sat up from the ground with a big bag on her forehead. The picture in front of her was not much different from before she fainted, so she looked dizzy for more than ten minutes.
Fei Ji held the wrench that was bent into 90 degrees in embarrassment and his face flushed with nervousness: "That... don't blame me... you suddenly did something strange..."
"Hiss...why do you carry a wrench with you..." Yi Zhicheng covered his temples and used the magic of palm to relieve swelling and relieve pain.
"I am a craftsman, and I carry a wrench with me... It's normal..." Fei Ji showed off the hammer, driver, and saw hanging around her waist.
"How long have I been fainting?" Yi Zhicheng had nothing to say.
"In a few minutes... I thought you were dead, and the wrench was folded like this, your head was so hard." Fei Ji also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Are you a ninja? You are so strong?" Yi Zhicheng was a little surprised. Ordinary people could not discount the wrench.
"Ninja? No, we have also learned chakra extraction, but it is only easy to learn, and we have never learned ninjutsu or anything like that." Fei Ji explained.
A few minutes later, Yi Zhicheng also cured his injuries and looked at the direction he came: "I didn't joke with you before. There was really a vicious person chasing me. You can run away quickly, it's still time."
"But... I still want to ask about your flight device..." Fei Ji was a little hesitant.
"I didn't do this, and I don't understand... If you do this, you can go back to Jiangnin Village immediately. When I arrive in your village, I will come to find you." Yi Zhicheng immediately changed his words.
"But my Asuka maru's parts are very expensive... OK..." Fei Ji looked at her mechanical creation very reluctantly, gritted her teeth and nodded, and decided to believe this young man who looked about the same age as her.
However, just as she was about to turn around and run away, there were already a smug laughter in the woods: "Hehehe... It seems that the bad guy has found a new friend. He has a good vision. Girls just need to be stronger in their limbs to look good. What's the point of playing with those soft and weak people."
Fei Ji looked at her in a daze: "Who is talking...Where is a girl with strong limbs?"
Yi Zhicheng pressed Fei Ji's shoulder helplessly: "...You don't have to leave, you have been targeted."
"Is the one you are talking about is your extremely vicious bad guy? It sounds like an ordinary old man..." Fei Ji looked around and looked around.
"Stop being ordinary. When he is skinning you, he can't even cry. Now lead the way back to your village, don't be too far away from me." Yi Zhicheng was a little helpless.
"Hehe, don't listen to that guy's nonsense. I'm just an ordinary old man, and my favorite thing is chatting." Monsaemon smiled.
"Well, I'll take you to my house with you! There is a new Feibird in my house! There will definitely be no problem this time!" Fei Ji nodded excitedly.
"..." Yi Zhicheng looked at the somewhat naive and dull Si Feiji was a little silent.
Along the way, Fei Ji kept introducing her village.
Jiangnin Village is composed of three parts of strength. At the beginning, a group of skilled craftsmen gathered here to make a fool of themselves. At that time, they could only be called the Craftsman Village.
Later, because of his lack of strength, he was often robbed and robbed by people from Langnin or other villages, and invited some powerful ninjas, which became the prototype of Jiangnin Village.
A few years ago, a group of businessmen who claimed to be entrepreneurs settled in the village, claiming that they could help craftsmen sell their ninja tools to the entire ninja world, selling them at higher prices, and bringing them to a better life.
This is what Jiangnin Village has become today.
Fei Ji introduced enthusiastically, Izumaki just listened and didn't answer anything. Instead, Monsaemon asked excitedly.
I’ll ask later, is the Qingming Festival still there in Jiangnin Village?
Fei Ji thought for a long time before remembering that Qingming was not the founder of their Jiangnin Village?!
They have been dead for decades!
"Oh... Time is ruthless. My old friends from that time have left one by one. How lonely it is to live..." Monsaemon tearfully.
"Hey, grandpa, don't be so sad. Maybe you will see Lord Qingming soon..." Fei Ji didn't know how to comfort someone.
"Little girl, you know how to comfort people. It's much better than me, a stupid disciple who can only be angry." Monsaemon smiled.
"Ah... are you masters and apprentices? It's so strange. One hides and doesn't see anyone, and the other says you want to kill him. Do you have anything to say? My grandfather and I often quarrel, but we can get together after a meal..." Fei Ji looked at Yi Zhicheng and Forest.
Iinoma was still indifferent. Maybe Monaemon and Fei Ji were having fun chatting, and they really let her go.
"I think so, but my stupid disciple wants to kill me as soon as he meets me. I don't dare to show up...why would you persuade him?" Monsaemon tentatively said.
Fei Ji looked at Yi Zhicheng.
"Okay, come out and let's have a good chat." Yi Zhicheng nodded.
"Senior Jun Zuo..." Fei Ji looked at the forest again.
"Okay, I'll come out now, don't shoot me with an arrow." Monsaemon's thin-haired head came out of the grass.
Zheng!
The bow bends and the strings are shocked.
An iron arrow nailed through Monaemon's forehead.
"Ah..." Fei Ji was startled. Just as she was about to run over, Yi Zhicheng pressed her shoulder.
"Don't worry, the old fox didn't die so easily." Yi Zhicheng silently retracted the bow from the seal on his wrist.
Sure enough, Monaemon, who was nailed through the forehead, turned into a piece of loess. His voice was furious on the other side: "Look at Xiao Feiji, look, he just let my trust down!"
"Uh...well, I don't know how to care about you." Fei Ji scratched her greasy hair inexplicably.
"Hehe...you continue to talk about your affairs, but most people can't control the affairs of the two of us." Monsaemon smiled.
The girl in the work clothes jumped to a big tree by the roadside, patted her full chest with one hand and pointed at the clear sky with the other:
"I, Fei Ji... have a great dream!"
"I want to invent a flight machinery that can fly long distances in the air and carry large quantities of cargo."
"To free everyone from the death path of delivery!"
"With such a great dream! I will not be afraid of death!!"
The orange-red hair fluttered gently in the wind, and the green pupils were filled with regretless lake light.
"Wow! My Monzaemon likes children with such ambition the most!" Monzaemon applauded desperately.
Yi Zhicheng kicked the big tree with one kick. Fei Ji fell from the tree staggeringly and was caught by him. His eyes were still cold, as if she was not moved by her ideal at all, but just left a cold sentence:
Chapter completed!