Sister, you miss me

After chatting with Yang Zhantian again, Yang Feng left for work.

The moment I left the house, I heard my father's cough in twos and threes, which was obviously much lighter, but there is no doubt that it has not been cured.

Yang Feng held the bead tightly: God bead, God bead, since the two of us are destined, you must help me so that I can cure my father as soon as possible.

I don't know if it is an illusion, but the beads themselves seem to be warm and bright.

Yang Feng believes that this is because of the absorption of black qi. Black qi, or disease qi, should be the nourishment of the god pearl.

As soon as he arrived at the cake room, Yang Feng saw the gloating eyes of several other apprentices.

Things are gathered by kind, and people are divided by groups. These people are not pleasing to the eyes of Yang Feng, so he chose to ignore them.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the LCD TV on the wall of the cake room broadcast the punctual news of the county station, and Yang Feng saw Gao Qinsheng, the executive deputy county magistrate on the rostrum, at a glance.

Gao Qinsheng is sitting in distress, talking about the issue of building a clean government: "... Corrupt public officials often have style problems. There is an old comrade in Nanjing, who is more than 60 years old, and there are 14 mistresses! Such a vigorous energy, Why not at work? I say something vulgar, a man, if he can't control the stuff in his crotch, what else can he do..."

Seeing Gao Qinsheng's magistrate's polite and plausible, Yang Feng almost laughed in tears. With Gao Qinsheng's face-to-face and a set of skills behind him, Yang Feng must be willing to bow down.

Seeing Yang Feng laugh, the female apprentice Wang Yufeng squinted at him contemptuously, and said in a strange way: "I still convinced some people, can I still laugh at this time?"

Yang Feng's ears have always been very good, turned his head to look at Wang Yufeng, and snorted: "What are you doing so excited, you just talk, why can't I laugh?"

Wang Yufeng said with hands on his hips: "Is it necessary to say? How do you work, there are cockroaches in the cake delivered to the door? Do you still have the face to stay here? Are you worthy of sister Lin? Are you worthy of the cake room?"

Yang Feng's eyebrows trembled, and he looked at Wang Yufeng's eyes coldly, and asked, "Sister Feng, I only told Sister Lin about this. How did you know?"

At this question, Wang Yufeng's eyes flickered, but she concealed it quickly, and she stalked her neck: "Why don't I know? You are so-so, something will happen sooner or later!"

Yang Feng smiled coldly: "Really, at least, I feel at ease. I want to advise Sister Feng to say that people are doing it, but the sky is watching."

Wang Yufeng cursed: "Yang Feng, what the hell do you mean by this?"

Yang Feng didn't bother to care about her: "What do I mean, you know it best!"

"What do I know? Yang Feng, if you don't speak clearly today, my old lady will never finish with you..." Wang Yufeng waved the "Nine Yin White Claws", and was about to come in close contact with Yang Feng's handsome face.

Yang Feng hurriedly backed away, and the woman went crazy. The most sensible thing was to retreat. If Wang Yufeng's face was disfigured, she would not cry.

However, Wang Yufeng was still reluctant, Yang Feng's anger was also aroused, and he subconsciously clenched the god orb in his pocket.

However, sudden changes occurred.

Wang Yufeng, who was charging, was suddenly interrupted by a sudden cough, which was a long time ago, and his face was muddy with tears and nose.

During the intermittent cough, Wang Yufeng poked his finger at Yang Feng viciously.

Yang Feng discovered that her symptoms were very similar to those of her father Yang Zhantian.

This discovery made Yang Feng feel as if he had grasped something again, so he consciously tightened his right hand.

Consistent with the expected result, Yang Feng controlled the rhythm of Wang Yufeng's coughing.

For a moment, a huge wave in Yang Feng's heart: God beads, God beads, can absorb and release, can cure diseases and have offensive attributes. Isn't this hanging up?

If it weren't for the cake room, Yang Feng would almost jump up and shout.

Yang Feng had a strong heart for a while, and the blood that had just boiled down immediately cooled down, secretly admonishing himself to be low-key and must be low-key.

This bead is so magical, so magical and infinite, it will not be without a name.Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.Before you have completely taken possession of it, you must never let others know that you have it, even the closest father and sister.

Otherwise, not to mention the beads, even one's own life may be caught.