“Why is this system still under maintenance?”
Bai Feng poked at the system's maintenance panel. It seemed that the last system upgrade and maintenance took quite a while.
If the system stops all functions after maintenance, he would be happy to let the system maintain it for a few more days, but the problem is that the system will still give him luck points during the maintenance, which is disgusting.
"Forget it, forget about it for now, there are still a lot of things to do!"
Bai Feng casually turned off the system. Now he has returned to the Tianjian Sect on a flying boat. He also told the sect master about the Black Lotus Fairy. He still remembers the look in the sect master's eyes when he looked at him.
At first he looked like a calm and composed person, then a look of confusion appeared on his face, then he began to doubt himself, and finally there was a long silence.
But I don’t know what the sect leader was thinking of. After a moment of silence, there was suddenly a bit of heat in the look in his eyes when he looked at him, and his already good attitude suddenly became even better.
Even when he left, it was the sect master who saw him off personally.
After he left, he vaguely heard a burst of wild laughter coming from the room behind him, so much so that he was a little worried that the sect leader might have been stimulated too much and had some mental problems.
"Why don't you go paint first? It's been a month since I last updated."
After thinking for a moment, Bai Feng decided to put other things aside for the time being. He had been under a lot of pressure recently and needed to draw some erotic pictures to relax.
At the same time, he also plans to sell some new peripheral products, such as making a few small puppets, in other words, making action figures.
He saw that Lin Yan had collected quite a few puppets and had no intention of stopping, so he guessed that Chunqiu’s fans would like this kind of peripheral products.
You can even make a small puppet with changeable clothes. Just ask Yu Yao to help you customize a batch of clothes.
Just as he entered the study to draw the erotic picture, he suddenly heard a hurried knock on the door.
Judging from the location of the knock on the door, it should be Yuyao.
"Here I come."
Bai Feng put down the paper and pen, stood up and opened the door, only to see Yu Yao walked in in a panic, holding two letters in her arms:
"Junior brother, something terrible has happened!"
"What's wrong, Senior Sister?" Bai Feng looked a little puzzled. Then he noticed the envelope in Yu Yao's arms and asked curiously, "Is there something wrong with your store?"
"That's about right." Yu Yao nodded. She reached out and handed both letters to Bai Feng. "The letter above is what Fang Yue left for you. I heard from the steward that Fang Yue disappeared after leaving this letter. Did I give him too little money?"
"I guess not. Fang Yue is not the kind of person who is greedy for money. It's probably because of other things."
Bai Feng shook his head. He was not surprised by this. After all, Fang Yue was the fugitive princess of Dongzhou. She probably found a way to take revenge and went back for it.
Then he opened the envelope, and a few lines of beautiful small words appeared before his eyes.
After a few casual glances, he suddenly frowned slightly, took the envelope closer, and read it word by word.
"Junior brother, what's written on it?" Yu Yao saw Bai Feng's serious expression, and she couldn't help but panic. "Did something serious happen?"
"Well, you guessed right." Bai Feng nodded. He handed the letter to Yu Yao and explained, "A war broke out in Dongzhou."
"…Ah? War?"
Yu Yao was stunned. Didn't she stay in the secret realm for more than a month? Could it be that the flow of time in the secret realm was different, and in fact more than a year had passed outside the secret realm?
"I don't know what has provoked the princes and princesses of Dongzhou, but they have formed their own armies and started fighting." Bai Feng rubbed his forehead with his hand. This matter was a little unusual, and it was obvious that someone was deliberately making trouble.
After being surprised, Yun Yueyao discovered the problem and asked Bai Feng, "So, what does this have to do with Fang Yue's departure?"
"He said he was from Dongzhou and went back to help his hometown because it was affected by the war." Bai Feng explained briefly, and then he looked at the letter below, "Who wrote this letter?"
"It's from Junior Sister Shui. I was curious why Junior Sister Shui left so suddenly and wrote to Yu Linglong to ask them to pass it on to you. Now I know the reason." Yu Yao thought of Shui Miaomiao's silly look on weekdays, and her face couldn't help but show a little more worry, "Junior Sister Shui will be okay, right?"
Because Shui Miaomiao is not strictly speaking a disciple of the Tianjian Sect. She came here to exchange and learn by paying money, so she did not follow Bai Feng and others into the secret realm.
"It should be fine."
Bai Feng touched his chin and guessed.
Judging from the kindness that the Son of Luck had shown to Shui Miaomiao before, with the help of the Son of Luck, Shui Miaomiao should be fine, but he couldn't be sure. After all, the Son of Luck might also bring disaster.
Then he opened the envelope. Compared with Fang Yue's beautiful handwriting, Shui Miaomiao's handwriting looked a bit ugly. It was written a little crookedly, and it was obvious that she had not practiced writing well.
Yu Yao at the side couldn't help but come closer, her face full of curiosity: "Junior brother, what did Junior Sister Shui write in the letter?"
"She said that because the princes and princesses of Dongzhou started a war, she, a princess whose bloodline has returned to her ancestors, had to go back. In the letter, she kept scolding those brainless princes and princesses who started the war. In the end, she also thanked us for taking care of her during this period of time."
Bai Feng put down the letter and told the story briefly.
"Uh... Junior Sister Shui, are you making arrangements for your funeral?"
Yu Yao couldn't help but mutter softly. After all, Junior Sister Shui's way of speaking was a bit like what characters in certain novels say when they leave the stage.
"Well, I might not think so if it were someone else, but it's hard to say if it's Junior Sister Shui."
Based on Bai Feng's understanding of Shui Miaomiao, she is probably sitting in the back with a look of despair on her face right now, right?
Then he seemed to have thought of something, so he lowered his head and asked Yu Yao, who was a little worried: "Senior Sister, are you interested in helping Junior Sister Shui?"
Although the chaos in Dongzhou generally does not affect him, Shui Miaomiao has been with them for a long time after all, and it is impossible for him to do nothing. It is better to try to help as much as possible.
And once Shui Miaomiao's power rises, it will also be helpful to the Son of Fortune who wants revenge. Otherwise, it will be troublesome if the Son of Fortune gets injured and the system blames it on him.
"I am interested, but how can I help?" Yu Yao looked up at Bai Feng, with a puzzled look on her face, "We can't do anything with just a few of us, right?"
"No, actually there is a lot we can do." Bai Feng's mouth curled up slightly, "We don't need to help directly, just sell some things."
"Are you talking about the portable array plate?" Yu Yao suddenly thought of something.
"That thing is too expensive and slow to produce. It also makes it easy for us to be targeted by certain forces."
Bai Feng shook his head. It was very difficult to make a portable array plate. Even if he worked non-stop all day, he could not make many. The cost-effectiveness was too low.
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