Chapter 597 No one knows how to give gifts better than me.
Before he knew it, Venom had been practicing for 8 hours.
A settlement prompt popped up on Feng Mu's retina: [Withered and Flourishing Zen Weird Transformation·Blood and Flesh Three Forms] Proficiency +233 Current: Primary (233/1000)
[Thousand Threads·Three Forms of Flesh and Blood] Proficiency +178 Current: Primary (178/1000)
[Seven Killing Fist Flesh and Blood Second Solution] Proficiency +365 Current: Intermediate (1825/2500)
[Soul-Chasing Step Flesh and Blood Third Solution] Proficiency +313 Current: Intermediate (1012/2500)
[] Venom practices martial arts, focusing on treating everyone equally. These are martial arts that his father taught him carefully, and each one is a priceless treasure.
Venom will never be partial to one person over another, nor will it get tired of the old and fall in love with the new.
Everyone needs to practice and be fair.
Old skills need to be reviewed every day, and new skills need to be understood as soon as possible.
[Venom successfully masters the "Thunder Kick"][Venom comprehends the key to the "Star-Picking Hand"][Food substitution effect triggered][You learn the "Thunder Kick", currently at the elementary level (133/1000)][You master the "Star-Picking Hand", currently at the elementary level (189/1000)] The father and son smiled at each other, and Venom's eyes were filled with joy.
The only problem is that the more you practice martial arts, the more you can’t keep up. It’s really hard to keep up.
But Venom doesn't feel suffocated by this "burden of love". He enjoys it very much and enjoys it very much. He even feels so happy. He gladly accepts everything his father gives him. The more he is given, the more he can feel the warmth of being surrounded by his father's love.
As for not being able to practice it?
That's just a little trouble brought by happiness.
After all, it’s because my talent is limited!
With this in mind, Venom devoted himself even more vigorously to his hard work, and the "puffing" sound in his body even took on a cheerful rhythm.
Venom wanted to continue practicing, but Feng Mu had to stop him.
"That's all for today. You can relax for the next while."
Feng Mu looked down at his watch and calculated the time. It was almost time to go out.
Venom looked at Feng Mu eagerly.
Relax?
What is that? There is no such word in his dictionary (which is mainly composed of Feng Mu's words and rocking car nursery rhymes)~ He is not even one month old, how can he relax, how dare he relax?
Feeling Venom's emotional fluctuations, Feng Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment.
These were all taught to Venom by Him in a subtle way, and the latter accepted them very well, but he was too stubborn, so stubborn that even He was a little afraid of him.
He wanted to tell Venom to learn to balance work and rest, but after thinking it over, he felt that this was the best way.
When a child is establishing his three views, the foundation should be laid in an extreme way.
Feng Mu thought so, and then he took the refrigerator from the table, opened it, and said to Du Feiyou: "Dad made a slip of the tongue. It's not that I'm relaxing, but Dad has a more important task to give you. For this, you have to delay your training for a few days. Are you willing?"
Upon hearing this, Venom immediately nodded vigorously, with anticipation flashing in his huge eyes.
Feng Mu then smiled and continued: "Then you should come out of the shadow first and temporarily parasitize in this head. During this period, you must hide yourself until..."
Feng Mu began to explain in detail the details of this special mission, and Venom listened attentively, afraid to miss any word.
For Him, being able to help his father solve his problems is far more meaningful than simply practicing.
Venom reluctantly left the shadow and drilled into the severed head little by little... After leaving the symbiosis with the shadow, Venom could feel that his mediocre cultivation talent had dropped significantly.
Venom was very depressed, but suddenly he had an idea and thought that this might be an opportunity. Since they were all parasitic in a brain, couldn't they use it to... practice fantasy? ! !
Even if it's just a dead head!
With a "click", the lock of the refrigerator closed.
Feng Mu picked up the box and glanced down at the shadow under his feet that had suddenly become lonely.
To be honest, he was more reluctant than Venom.
Venom is attached to Shadow because of the martial arts talent that Shadow gave him, even though this talent may be insignificant in his father's eyes.
Feng Mu was reluctant because he had lost an experience plug-in that allowed him to practice automatically around the clock.
"It would be great if Venom could split into two after parasitizing Shadow!"
An idea flashed through Feng Mu's mind, and then he pushed the door open with the refrigerator in his hand, muttering to himself,
"I spent a lot of money on this gift. I hope Li Hanyu can appreciate its value!"
In the corridor, members of the Internal Inspection Department had already lined up and were waiting, all pairs of expectant eyes were cast towards him.
Every time he faced such a scene before going out, Feng Mu always had the illusion that he was an emperor choosing a concubine. Who to bring or not to bring became a choice that required careful consideration.
Feng Mu swept his eyes across everyone's faces and casually mentioned Gong Qi, Liu Yi and Jiang Li.
The three people who were selected were immediately delighted, with excitement shining in their eyes; the unsuccessful candidates could not hide their frustration on their faces, but still stood straight.
Feng Mu looked at this scene and couldn't help but shake his head secretly. It was also a sweet burden that his subordinates were too fanatical and put all their hearts on him.
This sincerity easily makes him feel inexplicably guilty ~ Fortunately, he is a villain and is used to feeling guilty!
Feng Mu smiled gently and handed the cold box to Gong Qi.
Liu Yi and Jiang Li immediately stepped forward to clear the way. When Feng Mu stepped out of the door, the special car had already stopped steadily, and the door was respectfully open.
It's hard to say how many times Jiang Li and Liu Yi have secretly rehearsed this seemingly ordinary pick-up and drop-off process.
"Let's go and say hello to the warden!" Feng Mu said lightly.
Jiang Li and Liu Yi exchanged a knowing look. In their minds, Feng Mu had already been the warden of the second prison.
No matter who sits in the warden's office of the Second Prison in the future, the real owner of this prison will always be and can only be the Minister.
This is not only their belief, they also firmly believe that this is also the common voice of all colleagues in the Second Prison and even all prisoners.
If anyone has a different opinion, he can only be asked to accompany Qian Huan.
"yes!"
They spoke in unison, but added two words in their hearts at the same time.
Not to mention Gong Qi, he is a man who shares a secret with his junior brother, and his heart is unknowingly tied to his junior brother.
The vehicle drove smoothly all the way, at a speed neither fast nor slow.
We arrived at the door of Li Hanyu's villa at 22:00 in the evening.
Li Hanyu was very welcoming to Feng Mu's arrival, at least he looked very happy on the surface.
Feng Mu took a quick look at the guards and layout of the villa, then followed Li Hanyu to the innermost bedroom.
Feng Muxian looked at the fish tank closely for a while, and a hint of restrained sadness appeared on his face, but not much.
This seems real. After all, Qian Huan has been in the fish tank for several days. If he still shows excessive sadness, it would be too much and seem hypocritical.
Li Hanyu gently closed the door and spoke in a low voice at the right time:
"I originally wanted to recommend you to Councillor Wang. I thought he would consider you for my sake. So if I put some work in the background, you have at least a 30% chance.
As a result, Councillor Wang rejected it without mercy. He already had a firm candidate in mind, and he wanted Du Changle to be transferred to the Second Prison."
Li Han sighed, his eyes filled with sincere apology:
"Councilman Wang has made up his mind. He left me no room for maneuver. I dare not say anything more. If I continue, it will not only be useless, but may bring you trouble."
Feng Mu listened quietly, with a little disappointment on his face, but more of an apologetic expression of "I'm sorry for putting my wife in a difficult position".
He pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, and a strange scarlet flashed in his eyes under the lenses. He silently memorized the three words "Du Changle" in his heart.
——Could this person be the mastermind behind the inexplicable attack a few days ago? Feng Mu has no evidence, but does he need evidence?
Just as Du Changle could send people to kill him and Wang Cong based on just a thought, he could also put this name on the death list based on just a hint of suspicion.
A detective needs to have a "free conviction" to solve a case.
All Feng Mu needs to do to write people down in his little notebook is - I’ve made note of you!
Li Hanyu observed Feng Mu's expression and continued, "I have seen Du Changle. He appears to be very friendly and always smiles at everyone he meets, but he is actually a smiling tiger through and through, with deep scheming and cruel methods.
Moreover, he is an absolute confidant of Councillor Wang who was promoted by him. If he is allowed to take the position of warden of the Second Prison, the consequences will be disastrous. "
Li Hanyu did not elaborate on how unimaginable it was, leaving just a blank space that was enough to shock people.
She was waiting for Feng Mu's reaction and his statement.
"Madam, don't worry. I'll kill him!"
Feng Mu didn't ask any more questions and said without hesitation.
Whether he was motivated by selfishness or loyalty, Li Hanyu was very satisfied with Feng Mu's answer.
A loyal dog who knows how to kill and only uses killing to solve problems is the one that Li Hanyu trusts the most.
Therefore, Li Hanyu tried to comfort Feng Mu, saying, "Don't get excited. Du Changle is Councillor Wang's man after all, and it will be difficult to end the situation if we kill him.
Don't worry, I have my own way. I will never let Du Changle take the position of warden of the second prison. In fact, the prison system has temporarily rejected Du Changle's appointment. "
Feng Mu showed a look of doubt at just the right moment.
Li Hanyu pretended to be mysterious and said:
"Lou Duan recommended another person at an internal meeting of the prison system. It doesn't matter who this person is. He was just pushed out to compete with Du Changle. The purpose is to keep the position of prison warden vacant temporarily."
Li Hanyu paused and said meaningfully: "As long as the position of the warden of the Second Prison remains vacant for one day, we still have a chance, and you still have a chance!"
Feng Mu seemed to completely believe what Li Hanyu said, nodded heavily, and then said belatedly:
"I see. No wonder Madam wanted to keep Lou Duan before. It was for this step!"
Seeing that Feng Mu's reaction was still stuck at the previous step, Li Hanyu couldn't help but smile and said, "You certainly contributed a lot to this. If you hadn't handled it properly, Lou Duan might not have been so cooperative."
Li Hanyu did not intend to deceive Feng Mu. On the contrary, her trust in Feng Mu reached 200%.
But this does not conflict with her making big promises and using some tricks to please Feng Mu.
In other words, it is precisely because of her trust that she can use Feng Mu without any worries that she wants to use the pie to keep Feng Mu hanging.
Trust is trust, and skill is skill, and they should not be confused.
Trust is based on "availability" and "controllability".
Skill is a necessary means to ensure that this "availability" and "controllability" are maintained for a long time.
No one really thought that someone like her would be completely honest with others, let alone a dog.
As for what will happen in the future, if Qian Huan wakes up and returns to the position of prison warden, will Feng Mu have any other thoughts?
It doesn’t matter. When the time comes, she won’t let Qian Huan treat Feng Mu unfairly, and she will compensate Feng Mu from other places.
If a dog can't eat the fattest meat, it can still be fed with a bone with the most meat left! Li Hanyu thought he had a way of training dogs.
Not only does she want to use Feng Mu, but after Qian Huan wakes up, she will let Feng Mu continue to be her son's most loyal dog and help her son completely control the Second Prison.
Feng Mu didn't know that Li Hanyu had taken such great pains to tame him, and he was too lazy to bother guessing.
After this period of contact, he also roughly understood Li Hanyu's personality.
In short, Qian Huan's mother is a woman who is suspicious to the core and has 800 ideas in her mind.
However, Feng Mu did not need to analyze every step of Li Hanyu's calculations. He only needed to be sure of one thing: everything Li Hanyu did was ultimately for her son Qian Huan. That was enough.
In this way, what Feng Mu had to do was very clear. He just had to send a carefully prepared gift to Qian Huan, and then wait for the rich fruits to fall into his hands automatically.
It's like spreading a blanket under a tree and waiting for the ripe fruits to fall down by themselves.
Feng Mu gently shook the cold storage box in his hand, and Li Hanyu really took the bait and asked, "What is this?"
Feng Mu held the bottom of the box with one hand and deftly used his thumb to open the buckle.
Strands of cold white air suddenly leaked out, revealing a human head that was frozen to a pale white.
Li Hanyu's pupils suddenly shrank, but he was not too panicked.
Feng Mu showed a strange smile on his face, and said quietly: "I promised the warden before that I would send him the head of [the old tree on the grave] as his collection."
“[Old tree on the grave]?!!”
Li Hanyu's mind raced and he immediately remembered the name.
If she remembered correctly, the culprit behind the initial crisis in the Second Prison was this [Old Tree on the Grave].
All the problems started with the revelation on the Internet by [Grave Tree]! Not only that, the rumor about [air tax] that has been making the rounds in District 9 these past two days was also triggered by this person.
"This person is truly hateful and deserves to die!"
Li Hanyu snorted coldly.
Feng Mu grabbed the head in his hand and added with a smile: "I want to use this as a gift for the warden to go home after he is discharged from the hospital. I hope that the warden will receive this gift and wake up as soon as possible."
Li Hanyu took the head solemnly with both hands and looked at Feng Mu with more and more satisfaction.
To this day, there is no one who still misses her son and sends him precious gifts since Qian Huan was hospitalized. Feng Mu is the only one.
What’s more, it is a head full of love.
It is unknown how many people in District 9 want [the old tree on the grave] to die.
But they were unable to find the [old tree on the grave]. Now Feng Mu actually presented its head. One can imagine the effort he had put into it, which really moved Li Hanyu.
Li Hanyu took a deep breath and said with emotion: "Thank you for your trouble. By the way, do you know how my son usually preserves these...collections?"
Feng Mu thought for a moment and answered seriously, "I remember that the warden loved to soak his collection in a transparent glass cup and display it on his desk. He would often play with it and appreciate it after work to cultivate his mood!"
(End of this chapter)
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