Feng Yang spent a total of twenty-six yuan on bread, and then went to the supermarket again. He bought a new set of personal daily necessities such as toothbrush, toothpaste, and towels. Although they are all used by one body, he will feel awkward in his heart, so the money is not saved. Finally, he took Hua Cheng to eat a bowl of beef noodles.
I can’t eat cicadas for the time being, so it’s good to have some beef to make up. As for the clothes, he thought about it and decided not to buy them yet. The main reason is that there are no cheap clothes in the nearby shopping malls, especially the one he just went to buy bread. No matter which counter it is, the basic single item is hundreds or even thousands. After buying one, he has to drink the Northwest Wind.
Huacheng has crickets, but his crickets are still in the soil, so it's worth saving for now.
Feng Yang decided to go out and wait until next time, but it was school uniforms, he could buy a set on Monday. He was at school six days a week, and his school uniform was already very thin. The most important thing is that it is still small. Over the past year, Xiao Fengyang has grown quite a bit taller, but the school uniform has always been the one she ordered when she first entered high school, and has not been replaced with a new one.
You should also buy a few pairs of underwear, but not too expensive ones.
Feng Yang was calculating the expenses in his mind, and Hua Cheng suddenly couldn't help but feel a little sad when he saw it. In the past, although their princes were not favored by the Phoenix King, they were powerful, so they never lacked anything to eat and wear. Unlike now, they don't have a decent set of clothes, and they can't live in a house for a few days. That is to say, their prince can bend and stretch, and has a good attitude. If he were to be replaced by Feng Xi, he would definitely cry for his father and mother.
"Prince, why don't you follow my advice, why don't you go to school at all, and let's come out every day to tell fortunes and watch fortunes, and we will definitely live a good life." Hua Cheng felt that making money like this today is very easy, although when he first shouted, he felt a little itchy Feeling dizzy, but it will be fine after getting used to it.
"It's not that I haven't thought about it. But if one day all the spiritual energy disappears, what will you do when that happens?" Feng Yang said, "Also fortune-telling is not entirely my own ability, it will cost a lot Some spiritual energy. There is too little spiritual energy here. Although Xianjuecao’s spiritual consciousness has been continuously absorbing it for me to use, it is far from enough. I roughly sensed it after each use of spiritual power. People's past events, marriage calculations, and hypnosis all use a small amount of spiritual energy. But repairing injuries, setting barriers, and other relatively large spells require a lot of spiritual energy."
"Then what should we do? Could it be that we have to find a place with plenty of aura?"
"There are not many places in the mortal world with enough spiritual energy. Besides, even if there are, we can't go there now. If I teleport, it is basically impossible for us to return to the God Realm." Feng Yang said, "And there is only There is not enough spiritual energy, so if we want to let luck enter a virtuous circle, we must first do more good deeds. As long as there are more good fortunes, various opportunities will also increase."
"Well, I will try to do more good things in the future."
"What good deed?" Feng Yang tugged Hua Cheng's tail, "Go to someone's restaurant to help catch cockroaches?"
"No! I don't eat cockroaches, okay?" Hua Cheng jumped angrily, and his small body as fat as a ball turned around.
Feng Yang was still angry when he saw the mockup, so he didn't say anything.
In fact, he had thought about going to school for a long time. Not because he likes it, but because there are really too many uncertainties. He had discovered since the first time he used the spiritual power of the Celestial Jude Grass that he couldn't fully absorb it. Xian Jue Grass seems to have its own thinking and life, and no one can control it.
Feng Yang couldn't tell why, but he always felt that Xianjuancao would leave him sooner or later.
Seeing that Feng Yang was silent, Hua Cheng ran to the ground to look for crickets. After searching for a while, I finally found a male, which was very big. He was not in a hurry to eat, and dragged over the caterpillar bread he bought in the afternoon. He skillfully pecked a hole in the bag, then took out a small piece of bread, then tore off a cricket's leg and put it on it, and put a small piece of bread on it, and wrapped the cricket with two small pieces of bread. Put your legs together and eat.
Feng Yang looked speechless, is this eating a cricket burger
Hua Cheng ate very deliciously. After finishing the self-made hamburger, he looked left and right, looked at a place that he found comfortable, and went to sleep in his nest.
Everyone says fat, where can I not get fat
Feng Yang sat on the bed, didn't feel much sleepy, so he went to find an old clothes for Hua Cheng. Hua Cheng opened his eyes and looked at him, slipped into his clothes, and continued to sleep.
Xiao Fengyang loves cleanliness and is diligent, so although there were a lot of waste products here, they have been cleaned up later. It's just that the humidity is quite uncomfortable, and it's really inconvenient to take a bath. Feng Yang decided to try to get out the rental money for the next season tomorrow, and moved no matter what.
Before going to bed, I always felt like I forgot something, but Feng Yang really couldn't remember it, so he didn't want to.
The next day the wind was a bit strong, Feng Yang wanted to check the time after washing up, but only realized when he picked up the phone that he didn't charge the thing. He still had to use the WeChat and navigation inside, so he quickly plugged in the charger and turned it on.
Opening WeChat, there were more than ten new messages, except for two from Lin Jingyun, the rest were from bald customers during the day.
Guest No. 1: Brother, are you still there
Guest No. 1: Have you gone back yet? I didn't see you when I came back.
Guest No. 1: I should have left a call earlier.
Guest No. 1: Are you really still here tomorrow
Guest No. 1: Why don't you reply to the message
Guest No. 1: Why can't you get through your phone
Guest #1: …
These contents were repeated back and forth, Feng Yang felt that if he hadn't talked a lot yesterday, this person would have suspected him of being a liar in the end.
Xiao Fengyang's mobile phone is old and does not have fast charging function, so charging is relatively slow. Feng Yang was too lazy to sit there and wait, so he simply replied to the bald head with a message, telling the bald head that he was still going today, and that he forgot to charge his phone when it ran out of battery. After that, he took Hua Cheng to the breakfast shop.
There is a breakfast shop not far away, and I bought buns here before. Feng Yang also bought two more meat buns as before, but today he ordered an extra cup of soy milk. After eating, he went home and went out with his mobile phone, which had just been charged to less than 30%. He got on the bus and went to the commercial street yesterday.
It was only eight o'clock at this moment, but the bald head was already waiting at the entrance of the mall with a small padded jacket that his sister wore when she was a child. When he saw Feng Yang, he came over with a sigh of relief: "Little brother, you've come, I'm really worried that I won't be able to find you."
Feng Yang was still wearing the same outfit as yesterday, because this unreliable outfit in the eyes of others was the most reliable one he could find now. He didn't wear a school uniform because he didn't want to cause trouble for the follow-up study time.
"I forgot to check my phone when I went back yesterday, I'm sorry." Feng Yang took the clothes handed over by the bald head, "Did you wear it?"
"Yes. My old lady sewed it stitch by thread. It was my sister's favorite dress when she was a child. If I hadn't repeatedly emphasized that you are really capable, my old lady wouldn't let you take it. Do you think it's okay? ?”
"Okay." Feng Yang said, "But you won't be able to take this thing back after I use it up. Is this acceptable?"
"This... yes!" They haven't given up for so many years. If they can really find someone, why can't they give up a piece of clothing
"Then I'll tell you the result when I go back tonight." Feng Yang put the clothes in the bag, "Go back."
"Do I have to wait until night? Can't I find it now?"
"Have you ever seen a ghost who came out to look for someone during the day?" Feng Yang smiled and said in a low voice, "If I look for it now, but I don't find anyone, maybe you have to go to the police station to find me, it's not a crime." Although he No fear of human law, but impatient to deal with trouble. So sometimes, the rules that should be observed must be observed.
"Uh..." It was probably because Feng Yang's smile was too sinister, and he was stunned for a moment before he said, "Well, well, I'll wait for your news tonight. Little brother, big brother still say the same thing, as long as someone can find it, I will have it." Thanks a lot."
Feng Yang nodded: "Hua Cheng, come out."
Hua Cheng arched his head, got out of his sleeve, and flew onto Feng Yang's shoulder. Someone saw it, pointed at him, and said to the partner next to him, "Hey, look at that parrot, it's so cute!"
As soon as Hua Cheng heard the praise, he pulled his neck and shouted: "Look at the picture! Check the characters! Tell the fortune! No money! Look at the picture! Check the words! Tell the fortune! Don't..."
These two girls are salespersons who work in this shopping mall. Because they came early, they haven't been able to go in yet, so they are waiting here. The mall does not officially open until 9:20 in the morning, and the staff inside have to line up to enter from 8:30.
"Hey, why don't we do the math?" The girl who praised Huacheng's cuteness before had short hair, looked more lively, and said to her companion with a smile, "Anyway, waiting is waiting."
"Go ahead, don't waste that money, you see he is so small, he doesn't look like a fortune teller." The other girl seemed to be dressed more delicately, but her eyes were not as sharp as the short-haired girl's. clear. She grabbed her companion and said, "Let's go, don't look."
"Oh, let's do the math." The short-haired girl was quite strong, she pulled her companion over together, looked at Feng Yang and said, "Little handsome guy, how much do you count once?"
"Calculate first, if you think it's right, then give it." Feng Yang said, "If you don't think it's right, it's okay not to give it."
"Well, you... can you calculate the marriage for me?"
"Heh, little sister just got married, and it's the time when honey is mixed with my lover. What kind of marriage is it?" Feng Yang said, "You're not afraid that the child in your belly will get angry with you."
"Uh." The short-haired girl was confused on the spot. I know that she just got married and maybe she heard it from somewhere, but she only found out about the child in her belly with a test strip last night. So far, besides her and her husband, there are two parents at both ends. I'm afraid no one knows. !
"Look, I'm just calling you a liar, right?" The companion pulled the girl with short hair and was about to leave.
"Who says you're lying?" The short-haired girl insisted on pulling her companion back, and told her in a low voice: "She's right! I really have it, I just found out last night. I'll go, he seems to be really will be fortune-telling."
The other one still didn't quite believe it, and always felt that the young man in front of him was fair and handsome. Just this outfit, and this temperament, no matter how you look at it, you don't look like a great immortal or a Taoist priest.
The short-haired girl's curiosity was completely aroused, and she said to Feng Yang: "I'm sorry just now, I just wanted to see if you really know how to count. Then, can I count again?"
Feng Yang said, "Yes."
The short-haired girl thought for a while: "Then I want to figure it out, is it a boy or a girl in my belly."
Feng Yang said with a smile: "Young lady has a kind face, so naturally you will get what you ask for."
The short-haired girl wants a daughter wholeheartedly, because none of the five boys in her parents-in-law's family is a girl, her mother-in-law also hopes to have a granddaughter, and she herself also hopes to be a girl. Whether it is true or not, I was very happy immediately: "So, I don't bring cash, can I add you on WeChat?"
Feng Yang charged the battery mainly to collect money, so of course he agreed. And he knew that he and the guest in front of him had met more than once. So he added a friend and made a note: guest number 2.
The short-haired girl is not as generous as the big brother yesterday, and what she wants is not a difficult problem. What's more, whether the thing she calculated is accurate or not will not be known until she gives birth. So she transferred sixty-six yuan and sixty-six cents for auspiciousness.
Feng Yang took the money and was about to go down the steps, but that short-haired girl walked over again. She stuffed a card into Feng Yang, and said in a low voice, "This is a haircut card. We give you a card for new members in our store. You can go and have your hair cut. You won't be charged. Your hair has grown."
Feng Yang took a look at it, thanked him, and after the two left, he turned around and looked at the polished glass door.
An extra head grew on top of his head!
day!
Feng Yang turned around abruptly, looked at the man who appeared behind him at some point, and was standing right next to him, a man who was a head taller than him: "What are you doing?"
When the man saw the gauze on Feng Yang's head, his face turned cold instantly: "Who made it?"
He said that he was about to reach out to touch it, but Feng Yang slapped his hand away, feeling puzzled: "Who are you? Do we know each other?"
The man still had a cold face. The tall figure, handsome appearance, and the unique aura of a superior person gave Feng Yang a rare sense of oppression.
It would have been fine if it hadn't been too much of a snake spirit.
He asked Feng Yang as if he was going to eat people: "Tell me! Who broke your dragon horn!"
Feng Yang touched the gauze on his head with a confused expression: "What did you say?"