Qin Feng was still looking forward to the expressions Cang Feilan and Liu Jianli would have when they got the candy figures they had made, but found that Lan Ningshuang beside them seemed a little unhappy.
The way he rejected people from thousands of miles away was very similar to the day when he and Liu Jianli got married, when they first met in the lobby.
Qin Feng thought for a moment and figured out the reason.
Oops, I was so hot-headed just now that I made Miss Cang’s sweetheart in front of her without even thinking about it. Although I don’t know why, Miss Lan and Miss Cang obviously didn’t deal with each other. Qin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth and thought about the solution.
approach to the current situation.
After a while, Qin Feng pretended to talk to himself and said: "I went to Qiyuan City some time ago and encountered many crises. Fortunately, Miss Cang came to rescue me.
I was still worried about how to repay her favor, but this sugar man has solved my urgent need."
Lan Ningshuang was stunned when she heard this. It turned out that she was trying to return the favor.
But what she felt more guilty for was that she was not by her side when her uncle was in danger.
Qin Feng was always observing the expression of the beauty next to him. After what he said just now, the frost on the latter's face melted away, replaced by self-blame?
What's going on? It's really hard to guess a woman's mind.
"Miss Lan, you" Qin Feng, who was puzzled, wanted to ask.
But she was interrupted by Lan Ningshuang: "Uncle, can you call me Ningshuang from now on? Miss Lan always feels a little awkward."
"Ah?" Qin Feng was confused.
"is it not OK?"
After saying this, she felt a little bold, her cheeks were slightly red, and her ears felt hot.
"Of course it's possible. Miss Ningshuang?" Qin Feng tentatively asked.
"Yes." Lan Ningshuang laughed when she heard this, as bright as the spring breeze in March. Although her uncle still added the word "girl", she was still full of joy.
The two came to Tingyuxuan and saw a familiar figure standing at the door from a distance.
Cang Feilan heard the movement and turned her head to look up, and her eyes met Lan Ningshuang's.
After getting closer, Lan Ningshuang expressed gratitude from the bottom of her heart: "I would like to thank Miss Cang for protecting my uncle some time ago."
Cang Feilan didn't say much, just nodded slightly, glanced at Qin Feng, and then walked into Tingyuxuan.
At this time, Qin Feng was heard saying: "Then I'm going in to read a book. I'll probably come out in the evening. If nothing happens, Miss Ningshuang can go back to the Qin Mansion first and pick me up later."
When Cang Feilan heard the title, she suddenly paused, but quickly pretended that nothing happened and entered the Tingyu Pavilion.
"No need, I'll just wait here for my uncle."
"All right."
The two parted.
The old man Baili, who was lying on the wicker chair, glanced at it with interest, and an intriguing smile appeared on his face.
In Tingyuxuan, Qin Feng found Cang Feilan, and then took out the candy man made earlier.
"Miss Cang, I'll give it to you."
Cang Feilan frowned slightly, but still took the candy man and looked at it carefully.
The candy man is very similar to her, even the temperament between the eyebrows is 70-80% similar, which shows how much care the person who made the candy man put into it.
Her brows straightened out instantly, with a hint of smile in her blue eyes.
"Try it quickly and see how it tastes. If it melts, it won't taste good." Qin Feng urged.
The drunkard's intention is not to drink.
He just wanted to see the other person's true face hidden under the black scarf.
Unfortunately, Cang Feilan put away the candy man with a touch of her right hand, and even her reply was not much different from what Lan Ningshuang said before.
"I'm not in the mood now. I'll eat it after I get back."
Qin Feng suddenly showed a look of regret.
At this time, a delicate black hairband appeared out of thin air in Cang Feilan's hand, with golden lines flowing on it. It was obvious at a glance that it was not an ordinary thing.
"What is this?" Qin Feng looked curious.
"A treasure I obtained by chance earlier can calm the mind and help the literary saints restore their literary spirit.
As far as I am concerned, it is not of much use, so I will treat it as a return gift from your sweetheart." Cang Feilan said lightly, she has never forgotten the matter of Qi Yuancheng's treasure.
Qin Feng opened his mouth and took the hair tie.
A mere sugar man could exchange for a treasure, and he seemed to have seen a way to make a fortune.
"This is inappropriate, isn't it?" Qin Feng felt a little regretful, and then silently changed his hairband.
"It doesn't matter, this kind of thing takes up a lot of space in my house." Cang Feilan didn't take it seriously.
Inhumane!
Qin Feng's face twitched, and he became more and more curious about Cang Feilan's identity. What kind of family could give birth to such a generous rich woman!
"Then thank you Miss Cang." He said with cupped fists.
When Cang Feilan heard this, a trace of displeasure flashed in her green eyes. She wanted to say something, but finally gave up.
"Yeah." She responded with a nasal voice, and she turned and left with long legs.
Qin Feng looked at the graceful back and vaguely saw that the tips of the ears exposed outside the black scarf were unusually pink.
A street in Jinyang City was surrounded by people, and cheers and cheers could be heard from time to time.
I saw a large empty space in the center of the crowd, and a silver-haired young man in colorful clothes was performing a talent.
The small wooden house behind the carriage had already been placed on the ground by him, and the magical picture of a hundred monsters came to life.
Yaozang grabbed the Hundred Demons Picture with his right hand, then slowly opened it in front of everyone, and said "Change!"
The gorgeous butterflies danced gracefully and flew into the sky under the astonished eyes of everyone. Then they exploded one after another, with green blood splashing everywhere.
Everyone looked shocked, but the blood turned into green fireflies in the blink of an eye, which was dazzling.
"Okay!" the people watching applauded.
Yaozang put his two fingers together, and a beautiful face suddenly appeared on the picture of hundreds of demons.
Lilac eyelids, pink pupils, a face as white as snow, and bright red lips as cinnabar.
The cyan mist surrounds the beauty's face, adding a different kind of temptation.
Everyone present, regardless of men or women, were all stunned when they saw this human face.
The corner of Yaozang's mouth widened, almost reaching his ears. This terrifying scene did not attract anyone's attention.
The two fingers of his right hand kept tapping on the palm of his left palm, and the beautiful face slowly floated out of the small wooden house, with a charming smile that captured everyone's attention.
In everyone's eyes, only that beautiful face remained.
There was a fierce light in Yaozang's eyes. He was about to do something, but suddenly his brows raised.
The shadow behind him continued to lengthen, extending into the alleyway not far behind, and then slowly stood up, turning into an identical monster again.
In the dark alley, the ground began to loosen.
Within a moment, Qian Puppet, wearing a ghost face, black and white robes, and long gray hair, appeared in front of him.
"Did you bring the things?" Qian Puppet stretched out his palms wrapped in white shrouds.
Yaozang did not take out anything, but instead asked with a smile: "Of course I brought the things belonging to Oni Buddha, but I can't open them. Can you tell me what's inside?"