[69 Book Bar - www.] "Damn it! Xiao Feng! You hide it quite deeply!" Nangong Jinyao nodded his head and stared at Ye Feng with a coquettish look on his face, his eyebrows raised from time to time.
The last two picks made Ye Feng really want to vomit blood.
"What am I hiding?" Ye Feng scratched his head and asked inexplicably.
"strength--"
"money--"
"woman--"
"hair--"
"identity--"
Each of the five people said one sentence.
What does tacit understanding mean? What does nature mean? Ye Feng can be seen today.
These five people seemed to have a clear understanding of each other, speaking one after another. Ye Feng began to suspect that they had not rehearsed in advance.
"explain--"
After the five people paused for a while, they came back and yelled together.
"Wow!" Ye Feng was almost killed by the thunder, and said with a wry smile: "What the hell! You haven't asked me about my strength, right? You seem to know about money, right? Women's, "Well, am I here?
I have no time to tell you, so it’s excusable! And this `````` hair? What does this have to do with hair?"
Ye Feng didn't realize until he was halfway through explaining, why does hair have anything to do with it?
"Don't you have silver hair? Why did you have black hair at that time? You said you didn't hide it from us?" Huangpu Jiayou hesitated and said with a smirk on his face.
"Get lost! That's called disguise, okay?" Ye Feng rolled his eyes and said angrily.
"What about your identity?" Xu Mochen asked curiously.
"I am just a small mountain man, what kind of identity can I have?"
Ye Feng folded his hands and put them behind his head, and said casually.
"Go away! Do you think we are three-year-old children?" Nangong Jinyao slapped Ye Feng on the thigh and shouted.
Huangpu Jiayou and Xu Mochen also looked like cannibals. On the contrary, Ao Tianxiang and Zhen Gufeng behaved calmly.
"I thought you were ten-year-old children!" Ye Feng nodded his head and said something incoherent.
Everyone was confused, but they didn’t think too much ````````
"Then tell me, why did the leader of the Blood Flood Gang in Nuolan City become your apprentice? Don't tell me that he saw you as handsome, graceful, and suave, so he became your disciple!" Xu Mochen
joked.
"Eh-"
"How do you know?" Ye Feng stared, as if Xu Mochen had really guessed what he said.
"No way? Is this okay?" Nangong Jinyao had a cannibalistic expression on his face.
"I'm so handsome, why haven't I seen anyone come to be my disciple?" Huangpu Jiayou muttered depressedly, causing everyone to burst into laughter.
"Okay, everyone, stop making trouble!" Ao Tianxiang smiled and waved his hands, and said seriously: "Xiao Feng, we won't ask any more questions. You just need to know that no matter what your identity is, we will always be brothers!"
Ao Tianxiang said it very seriously.
Even Nangong Jinyao, who always had a playful smile, became serious, nodding his head and looking at Ye Feng, his eyes full of determination.
"Xiao Feng, to be honest, you are so strong! We are all happy for you! Although we don't know where your strength comes from, one thing will never change, we are brothers! Don't let your strength stop you.
You recognize us!" Zhen Gufeng made a rare joke.
"How could it be!" Ye Feng's eyes felt a little moist, and he said with a smile: "We will always be brothers!"
"Okay, everyone, please stop saying such disgusting words, eat, let's eat first!" Huangpu Jiayou said as he picked up a flame chicken foot and put it in his mouth and started to chew it.
"Xiao Feng deserves this meal! It's so hard for us to be deceived!" Nangong Jinyao also started eating fiercely and said vaguely.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Everyone responded in unison.
"Wow, you guys are cheating me!" Ye Feng pretended to look bitter and shouted, causing everyone to burst into laughter again.
The whole meal was spent in the conversation and laughter of everyone ````````
Although Wang Ling'er's class was in the afternoon, Ye Feng was still lying on the table.
Now he doesn't have the leisure time to appreciate Wang Ling'er's beauty all afternoon like before. Having a goal will give him motivation.
At this moment, cultivation is the kingly way!
"Ye Feng? What's wrong? If you feel uncomfortable, just go back?"
Just as Ye Feng was resting his breath and condensing his energy, a gentle voice interrupted Ye Feng's progress.
"Huh?" Ye Feng opened his eyes hazily.
What caught his eyes was a wave of pride surging and trembling in front of him```````
"Gudong——"
Ye Feng couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, raised his head and saw Wang Ling'er's alluring face.
"hey-hey--"
"Now you don't have to worry about getting beaten!"
Ye Feng thought in his heart, and couldn't help but glance at the turbulent place.
"Pah——"
A fried chestnut was slapped on Ye Feng's forehead.
Before Ye Feng could scream, he heard Wang Ling'er's angry voice: "Little pervert, are you getting more and more courageous?"
"Where is it!" Ye Feng raised his head with a playful smile.
"Eh-"
"Why is there no one?" After Ye Feng looked around, he realized that the classroom was actually empty at this time.
"I went to eat early! You are really good at sleeping! You slept like this all afternoon, and I didn't even dare to disturb you."
Wang Ling'er rolled her eyes angrily.
"Hey hey ``````"
"I had a dream!" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows pretending to be mysterious.
"What did you dream about?" Wang Ling'er asked curiously.
"I dreamed of you!" Ye Feng nodded his head and said seriously.
"Is it true? Why don't I believe it?" Wang Ling'er wrinkled her nose cutely and said coquettishly.
If someone saw this scene now, their eyes would definitely fall to the ground in surprise. Would Wang Ling'er also have such a little girl expression?
"Of course it's true!" Ye Feng nodded affirmatively and continued: "I dreamed that you were chasing your pig with a kitchen knife!"
"That pig is you, right?" Wang Ling'er interrupted with a smile.
"No, no, please listen to me first!" Ye Feng continued with a smile: "You chased for a long time, and the pig suddenly stopped running, and even turned around and said a word to you!"
"What are you talking about?" Wang Ling'er blinked and asked curiously.
"We are from the same roots, so why rush each other?" Ye Feng shook his head and finished the sentence, then ran away.
"Huh? We are from the same roots, so why rush into each other?" Wang Ling'er was stunned for a moment, savoring it carefully, what a poem! Let's think about it again in connection with the story.
