Seeing Chen Wanru's disbelief, Zhang Feng asked again: "Do you think I can't do it?"
"My junior brother, this is not a company like Zhuo Yun or Zhai Qiang. It is probably the most secretive research laboratory in the world. You can't just be a hands-off shopkeeper!"
Zhang Feng said: "I am serious and responsible, and I work on duty. Is this okay?"
"If this is the case, it's not impossible. There is no one more suitable than you!" Chen Wanru said, "I will tell the master!"
"good!"
Chen Wanru looked at her junior brother and said strangely: "Are you okay today?"
"It's okay, what can happen to me?"
"It's okay. The research laboratory will be established in a month. We will discuss the details at that time. I think Master will agree!"
"Okay! I'll deal with these people within a month!"
Zhang Feng held the book in his hand, turned to the first page and whispered: "Kumamoto is right, let's start with you!"
"You still want to tell me about Dragon Valley!"
Zhang Feng smiled: "No problem!"
…
"You gave the book to Xiaofeng, so you don't worry about him seeking revenge?"
"Every grievance has its own owner and every debt has its own owner. It must be resolved. Is this still going to be left to Haohao's generation?"
General Wan said: "You originally wanted him to go?"
"I didn't have this idea before, but now I have it. If we don't deal with them, our Zhang family will never have peace!" Zhang Dashan said.
General Wan shook his head and said, "Oh, there is nothing we can do!"
Murong Qingfeng came over and said, "Brother-in-law, do you want me to help Xiaofeng?"
"No need, he will speak for himself if necessary!"
"Then don't go, I'll guard you here!" Murong Qingfeng said, "What do you want to eat today?"
General Wan said with a grimace: "How about plain porridge? What do you think, Dashan?"
"Okay, white porridge, and get two chili peppers in the yard!" Zhang Dashan said.
Murong Qingfeng said: "How can that be okay? I have been drinking white porridge for three days. No matter how much you like to drink it, you can't do this. You need to supplement some nutrition!"
"I'll go see Haohao later. Lao Wan, you can eat at home!" Zhang Dashan said.
But General Wan said: "I miss Mina so much. I haven't held her in my arms for many days!"
"Then let's go together!"
"Then why not go now, I can't wait!"
"Let's go!"
The two went out.
"Hey, hey... I bought fish today... No, I'll go too, wait for me..."
If they didn't go to Yun Qian's place to improve the food, their stomachs wouldn't be able to bear it. When they got here, Yun Qian was surprised to see them.
"Uncle, why are you here?" Yun Qian asked.
"Come and see my grandson!" Zhang Dashan said.
"Oh, have you eaten?" Yun Qian asked.
Zhang Dashan said: "No, do more!"
"Oh, okay!" Yun Qian responded doubtfully.
Then she went to cook, an hour earlier than usual. Murong Qingfeng also followed Yun Qian to the kitchen, saying he wanted to help.
"Auntie, I can do this. How can I ask you to come?" Yun Qian said.
"Yun Qian, don't you know why the two of them are here today?"
Yun Qian was wondering why he came so suddenly: "Auntie, why? Did something happen?"
"How can it be such a big deal? The two of them have been eating plain porridge for three days. Hmm, and they even said they like to eat plain porridge. Don't think I don't know. They don't like cooking the food I eat. Hmm... "
Speaking of this, Murong Qingfeng felt a little frustrated.
"Oh, that's how it is!"
Now Yun Qian knew.
"It's no wonder, Yun Qian, you don't know, Xiaofeng's mother is the best cook, and his father likes to eat my sister's cooking the most, but I don't understand it, not at all, and I can't learn it!" It took me a long time to learn. In the past few decades, I never entered the kitchen. I finally learned to use an earthen stove... Look at my hands... "
As Murong Qingfeng spoke, he took out his hands to show her. Yun Qian exclaimed: "Auntie, why did your hands become like this? They are all minor injuries!"
At this point, Murong Qingfeng cried aggrievedly: "Uh-huh, that's right, I have to spend a whole day cooking every time... "
Yun Qian hugged Zhang Feng's aunt, feeling helpless and sympathetic.
"Auntie, it's okay, I'll teach you if you want to learn!" Yun Qian said, "Uncle also likes my cooking. If you follow the instructions, it won't be a big problem!"
"Really?" Murong Qingfeng asked.
"Of course it's true, it's not difficult!"
"But I can't learn it well!"
"It's okay, take your time!"
Yun Qian overestimated Murong Qingfeng's learning ability. It was easy for Murong Qingfeng to learn martial arts and swordsmanship, but it was difficult to learn this.
"Then let's start now..." Yun Qian said.
"good… "
…
At night, Zhang Feng and Emiko watched the moon and counted the stars on the roof.
"Emiko, do you know Kumamoto Chiji?" Zhang Feng asked.
"I know! He is a very bad person!"
Zhang Feng said: "Then let's kill him!"
"Okay!" Emiko responded softly, without any fluctuation in her mentality: "How about I go, I know the way!"
Zhang Feng took out the notebook and showed it to Emiko.
"We have to deal with everyone above!" Zhang Feng said, "We will set off in the next two days!"
Emiko didn't open it, so she just said, "Okay!"
"Just the two of us can go!" Zhang Feng said again.
"good!"
Emiko put the notebook into Zhang Feng's hand, Zhang Feng took advantage of the situation and hugged her waist, and Emiko leaned lightly on Zhang Feng's shoulder.
What else can be done if this is the case? After all, Zhang Feng didn't do anything to her. At most, he treated her sincerely for the sake of hugging her when she went to bed at night.
Zhang Feng didn't notice any abnormal reaction from her. Are girls from the Mo family like this? Zhang Feng doesn't know.
As for whether Emiko is a girl from the Mo family, he doesn't really care, as long as she is by his side.
To be honest, Zhang Feng felt that it was Emiko who had always paid for it unilaterally. Zhang Feng had never done anything for her, and she had not made any demands.
"Do you have any wishes or ideas?" Zhang Feng asked.
Emiko said: "I just want to be by your side!"
Hearing what Emiko said, Zhang Feng didn't know what to say. He was not moved. He seemed to have known that she would say this.
"Don't you want anything else?" Zhang Feng asked again.
"Yes, I don't want to!" Emiko asked, "Why do you want to think about other things? I'm content just being by your side!"
Zhang Feng held her waist tighter. This girl was really pitiful.
This may be her Emiko-style confession.
The moon is very bright tonight. Emiko is leaning on Zhang Feng's shoulder, closing her eyes and seeming to enjoy this moment.
"Comparing your swordsmanship with that of my aunt, who is better?"
After a while, Zhang Feng broke the tranquility again.
"Me!" Emiko said without hesitation.
Zhang Feng was surprised: "How did you tell?"
They just had a simple fight that day.
"My aunt has unfulfilled love in her heart, which has influenced her swordsmanship for many years!" Emiko said.
"My dad?"
Emiko nodded.
"But didn't my dad accept her?"
"What can't be changed, let alone your father's love for your mother, and my aunt can't replace it! And I always have you, and my swordsmanship has improved by leaps and bounds in the past few years!"
This was the first time Emiko spoke more.
"So that's it!"