60s: After My Parents Died, They Left Me a Huge Inheritance

Feng Lingyu, a max-level ability user from the apocalypse, chose to perish with the Zombie King to save humanity. Reborn, she carries her max-level abilities and finds herself in the body of an orp...

Chapter 712 Gifts

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There are no more obstacles to cooperation with Feng Lingyu.

Unfortunately, Chen Zenian was dealing with Hong Kong affairs these days and forgot to ask Chen San to inform Feng Lingyu about the resumption of cooperation.

Chen Zenian did not expect to be hit directly in the face.

After all, he is a big money sponsor, why are you being so rude to him?

"Then if I tell you now that I have given the order to resume our cooperation, will you prepare a gift for me?" Chen Zenian said with narrowed eyes?

"You are a grown-up, you have everything you need, why are you asking me for a gift? I don't have any money."

Chen Zenian looked at her deeply and almost laughed out of anger, "You have no money? Then who was it that bought a few imported silk scarves in the department store without blinking an eye?"

"Was it a ghost I saw? Huh?"

Feng Lingyu's generosity shocked many people at the time, and Chen Zenian still remembers it vividly.

Feng Lingyu said without blushing or feeling guilty, "Master Chen, please let me go. I was lucky enough not to cause you any trouble when you unilaterally suspended cooperation before. Do you think I should be grateful to you now that you want to resume cooperation?"

Speaking of this, Chen Zenian was choked, after all he was in the wrong first.

Feng Pingting watched the conversation between the two with jealousy, but after a few rounds, she already knew that if she confronted Feng Lingyu directly, she would be the one who would suffer.

At this moment, she learned to suppress her temper.

"Cousin, didn't you say you were going to prepare gifts for us? What are they? I'm so excited!"

Feng Pingting's eyes were shining and her face was full of anticipation.

It’s no wonder that her eyes are somewhat similar to Feng Lingyu’s, both of them have round almond-shaped eyes, and her facial features are relatively round. When she makes this kind of girlish expression, she looks particularly innocent and flawless.

"Brother Zenian, this is a gift my cousin prepared for our family, you are not allowed to snatch it!"

"Don't worry, I won't steal your things. I just thought Miss Feng was interesting and wanted to tease her a little."

Chen Zenian replied casually, but his thoughts had already wandered into space.

If Feng Lingyu had the same expression as Pingting just now, she would definitely be very cute...

In his mind, a scene seemed to appear where Feng Lingyu was staring at him angrily with round eyes, and Chen Zenian couldn't help but smile.

He looked at Feng Lingyu again. If only the scene he had just imagined was real, she must be very cute too.

After realizing what he was thinking, Chen Zenian's face suddenly froze.

What happened to him tonight?

There are always some weird ideas running into my mind.

Feng Lingyu felt that Chen Zenian was weird, especially that smile just now, which was so disgusting.

That’s right, it’s greasy.

Could it be that he was thinking of his little lover in Hong Kong City...

Feng Lingyu secretly complained in her heart, but she came here tonight to deal with Ling Qingyue and didn't want to waste time with him.

Therefore, she just pretended not to hear the teasing.

Feng Pingting forced a smile and continued, "Then cousin, please take out your gift quickly. I'm so curious."

"good."

Since you can't wait, I'll help you.

Feng Lingyu smiled the most sincere smile of the night.

In order to attend the banquet today, Feng Lingyu brought a black leather bag with her.

She first took out a palm-sized wooden box.

At first glance, you can see that the wooden box is roughly made, and even the burrs on it have not been smoothed out.

"Xiao Yu, what's in this?" Feng Xuesong asked curiously.

Although the wood looked very ordinary, Feng Xuesong did not show any disdain at all. Instead, he was very much looking forward to it.

"Uncle, this is the tea I'm sending you. I made it myself in my spare time when I was in Qingshan Village. It's all from wild tea trees in the mountains. It's free."

Feng Xuesong was stunned for a moment and looked at her in surprise, "I didn't expect that you, Xiaoyu, can also fry tea leaves, incredible!"

He took the box from Feng Lingyu and prepared to open it.

"hiss".

"Xuesong, what's wrong?" Ling Qingyue's nerves tensed up and she immediately asked worriedly.

Did that little bitch Feng Lingyu attack Xuesong?

"It's okay, I just got a small thorn in my hand." Feng Xuesong shook his head and smiled gently, without a trace of anger on his face.

Seeing Feng Xuesong continue to open the wooden box, Feng Pingting whispered:

"There are so many thorns on this box, Dad, you have to be careful, what if you get pricked again? Or wear a pair of gloves before opening it."

Feng Xuesong glanced at Xiaoyu's face, and after finding that she was not unhappy, he waved his hand and said, "Why bother with so much trouble? It was my own carelessness just now."

"Uncle, I'm sorry. We were in a hurry and didn't handle the box properly. I caused you to get hurt."

Feng Lingyu didn't expect that his hand would be pricked.

Everything in the space has been nourished by spiritual energy, and she is reluctant to give away the good things.

When she left Qingshan Village, she brought some ordinary tea made by the villagers themselves.

This box was also picked up casually. The burrs on it have actually been smoothed out, but there are always some that slip through the net. Who would have thought that Feng Xuesong would be so unlucky to be pierced by the splinters.

Feng Xuesong said it was okay. After opening the box and seeing the tea leaves, he was very happy and praised her a few words.

"Cousin, where is mine? What gift do I have?" Feng Cheng'an asked impatiently.

"Okay, I'll give it to you next."

Feng Lingyu smiled and took out an exquisite model boat.

The entire boat is only the size of a palm and is made entirely of matchsticks, with smooth lines and exquisite shape.

If you ignore the wooden exterior, it looks like a real ship scaled down.

Feng Chengan was immediately dazzled by this gift.

"What a beautiful boat! Cousin, did you make this yourself?"

When he asked the questions, his eyes never left the wooden boat, he stared at it intently.

"No, I don't have that ability. It was done by one of my younger brothers in Qingshan Village. I hope you like it."

This small wooden boat was made by Shen Huaiqing when he was bored. At that time, he made a lot of failed products in order to make a ship model in a book. Feng Lingyu thought these failed products were also very beautiful and could be used as toys, so he collected a few of them into the space and gave one of them to Feng Chengan.

In her home in Qingshan Village, she placed a large model ship, which was half the size of a table. It was the final product made by Shen Huaiqing.

It is exactly the same as a real ship except that it has no power system and cannot move forward in the water on its own.

Everyone who came to her house would look at it again and again with curiosity and envy.

"Cousin, your younger brother is so awesome! Can I get to know him?" Feng Cheng'an suddenly asked.

Feng Lingyu raised an eyebrow, "Why do you want to get to know him?"

Feng Chengan answered as a matter of course: "Because I want to become a disciple and learn skills!"