Guardian Chapter 55: The iron thread little beast delivers the message

  Chen Feng stepped on the morning frost and dew to return to Yuqian Alley.

  The air is fresh, and it is mixed with the scent of the remaining night.

  Cleaning Yexiang’s barrel car, there are still traces of pale yellow flow along the road that have not evaporated.

  This is life, this is the fireworks of the common people...Chen Feng took a deep breath intoxicated, almost choked, and hurriedly clutched the meat buns in his arms.

  The smoke is slowly rising, and almost all the roofs are not hot. At this time, most people don't eat breakfast. They get up early, and the sky is dark and bright, so they go out to the ground while it is cool.

  Passing by the yard of Uncle No.5, I smelled the scent of porridge, and an old man on the roof was picking up tiles to make up for leaks.

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

  The two small ones are mixing straw mud at the dam, laying mud bricks, preparing to repair the low wall.

  Yan Mu Bai pulls up her sleeves and pours mud and water, and a small adult greets Chen Feng, "Uncle Chen, it’s so early, have you eaten breakfast? Come to my house to have some food. Today, ask the bricklayer to pick up the tiles, Xiaomi What about porridge."

  Yan Wenji's face was semi-dry and irregular mud imprints. The morning mist made her face flushed. She turned her cuff and wiped her face. Then her brother shouted: "Uncle Chen, where's millet porridge, Smell the fragrance."

  "No, I bought Xue Ji’s meat buns, one of them is full, slightly, and two hot ones, take them."

  Chen Feng was talking, the paper bag was pinched and sealed, and he threw it to Yan Mubai.

  Yan Mubai yelled "Don't don't don't, don't don't don't"," but the action was to put down the mud embryo wooden frame, holding the paper bag in the void with both hands, for fear that it would fall on the mud.

  Seeing her brother picked it up steadily, Yan Wenji patted her chest in fear and wiped her face with sweat. He hehe said to Chen Feng, "Thank you, Uncle Chen."

  Yan Mubai arched her hands, turned her head and reprimanded Yan Wenji, "We men did the work, and girls should be happy."

  "Slightly, what a boy pretending to be an adult." Yan Wenji screamed, holding her muddy finger under her eyes and rolling her eyes, "I want it."

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

  Chen Feng replied: "Aunty, you are busy with you. I just ate and have to go back to take a shower."

  Qin Shufen muttered, "Why did you take a shower early in the morning? Could this caravan be dirty riding a horse in the middle of the night?"

  I was riding a horse...Chen Feng complained inwardly, smiled, waved goodbye, and was about to turn around, Qin Shufen stomped and shouted "He Uncle Chen, you wait", and then ran into the back room.

  Wait for her to come out again, holding a cloth wrapped in her arms, stuffing Chen Feng’s hand, and begging to say: “These are the two pairs of cushions for my mouth, and a long gown. By the way, there are ten A few egg pancakes are his most gluttonous thing. When the time comes, the owner will share them with you."

  Looking at Qin Shufen’s commands, Chen Feng felt lonely, but also a little relieved. Qin Shufen finally opened his mind. After Yaoer’s ghost incident, he no longer believed in that Rao Shizi giving off his son and daughter, saving money and serious housework, I The original practice not only saved a person, but also saved a home, which is worth it.

  "Okay, Aunt Qin, this matter is on my shoulders, and I promise you to do it beautifully. I will let five omelets...My eldest brother eats one a day, and I miss you every day." Chen Feng almost missed it. By the way, I got it back.

  Qin Shufen rubbed her eyes, and blew up to herself, "You said this early morning, where is the sand? Really, my eyes are red when I rubbed them. Okay, really don't eat anymore? The millet porridge is still warm."

  "I really don’t eat anymore. Look at my belly. I support it." Chen Feng bulged his belly and slapped his pats. This action caused Yan Wenji, who was gnawing on the meat bag inside the low wall, to cluck. , A mouthful of capers and pork froth, almost choked to her.

  "You who are horrible, you know that you are greedy." Qin Shufen smiled apologetically at Chen Feng, turned around and went back to scrutinize the two children, "This morning, I just made this little mud, how did I give birth to you? Two slackers."

  "Dragons beget dragons, insects beget worms." Yan Mubai was at the age of being uncomfortable and uncomfortable. Hearing this, he grinned at Yan Wenji.

  Yan Wenji curled her neck, single-handedly pointed, and betrayed her elder brother, "I didn’t say what the elder brother said."

  "Little bunny, it's itchy again, right? Let's see how I can clean you up." Qin Shufen looked around, just a bad guy.

   Still with sharp eyes, Chen Feng pointed to the feather duster hanging behind the dustpan on the window and reminded: "Auntie, there is a feather duster."

  Yan Mubai's eyes look at Chen Feng are not right, it is the kind of eyes that you wait, I and you are endless.

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

  It’s so good to be young. Take advantage of your parents’ ability to run and get a few more boards. Otherwise, at the age when my parents will look at your face, in fact, it’s really bad.

  The well water is cold and cold, and it is so cool.

  Chen Feng shook Ji Ling and yelled comfortably.

  The withered jujube tree, the few remaining leaves, rustled away.

  Chen Feng shook his arms and went back to the room to change clothes. Only then did he think of Xiao Shu well, "I knew it was so cold. I ran so anxiously. Let Xiao Shu give me a hot tub bath. it is good".

  Cleaned up and refreshed, Chen Qiuchen is ready to go out, and the Secretary of Soul Surgery is on duty.

  Just as he opened the latch, he was about to lift his foot out.

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

  The iron thread rice worms were planted in the dough when the moths fluttered on the wick with the iron thread last night. This was a deliberate move to understand why Huanhong would behave strangely.

  The iron thread ants were buried in the corpses of Lin Enda and Mang Yao by the demon city. Here, Chen Feng took a lot of attention and took a free time. He didn’t expect to get back so soon, it seems The iron thread ants brought back news worthy of polishing.

  Like catching lice, Chen Feng put the iron thread rice worm on his palm, and looked at the crawl marks to write. Chen Feng’s mouth curled up, "Hey, I’ve found it, as expected, Tongluo Lane."

  "The escaping monster is so courageous, and dare to hide in Kyoto, hide, and hide." Chen Feng looked gloomy, thinking about the message revealed by eavesdropping on Huan Hong's words last night. ——Respect servant, Yin and Yang Dao, vaguely conjectured.

  The respected attendant should be the cave digger who pulled the black hole under the Sugar Man chapter. The so-called Yin-Yang Dao should be similar to that the soul master can weigh the weight of the soul, and it is a yin art method.

  And Huanhong's unique medical beauty and variety of big coffee show should be the technique of the master.

  I don’t know why she wanted to be far away, instead of just taking advantage of my "sound sleep," she wanted to make it so complicated?

  What happened to the sister-in-law she was talking about?

   Is it involuntary and manipulated by others?

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

  As one of the six veins of Yin Yi, shouldn’t his job be to beautify the dead? How could he be an oiran in Zuixin Fang?

  Many questions circulated in Chen Feng's mind.

The news returned by the iron thread ant made Chen Feng's eyes bright: Lin Enda and the corpses of the python will be transported to Canglan Mountain, and Lin Xiaomu personally escorted them tonight.

  Tonight, tonight...Chen Feng squinted his eyes, and his mind became active. Since God has given such a good opportunity, it is not a pity that it is not used well.

  Chen Feng stepped out, conceiving a plan in his heart, and after a short while, he arrived at Siyamen.

  Click the button, on duty, get the order.

  Chen Feng got off the Beidou Branch and entered the Tianji group, almost hitting Qicha.