Chapter 63 What is going on inside the door

Yi Feng was confused.

What is going on?

Wu Yonghong and the other four old men said they had something to do and left in a hurry, leaving a pile of broken things in front of his counter!

What are they talking about? Some of them are what he just ordered, and the other part is the last time's rake money?

But, if you really want to give rake money, you should give the money. What is the point of getting such a pile of broken things

? Yi Feng was speechless!

These broken things are really unbearable to look at.

A pair of boots that look like rain boots; an umbrella that is tattered and old, and printed with all kinds of weird patterns; and some other broken things that I can't understand...

Forget it!

It is estimated that old man Wu really cannot afford to pay the rake, and he feels bad about it, so he uses these broken things in the house to pay off the debt.

Fortunately, Yi Feng is not short of money now.

To be honest, these rain boots and umbrella are also useful to him. When it rains one day, he can put on rain boots and take this broken umbrella to go out and have a drink. It is quite appropriate!

"Awooo!"

At this time, a burst of howling came from the dog.

Yi Feng glanced at it and ignored it.

But Ao Qing still howled continuously. This is his instinct as a monster, especially when he encounters something he fears.

At this moment, his eyes were fixed on a small door behind Yi Feng.

He has been here for such a long time, but he has never paid much attention to this small door. He has never been in it before, and he rarely sees Yi Feng go in. He thought it was a storage room, but now he doesn't think so.

He always feels that there is something hidden in it.

Because he can vaguely feel that there is a deep and terrifying breath coming from it from time to time.

But what makes him feel a little relieved is that Yi Feng is lying on the recliner as usual, and he doesn't care about the breath emanating from the small door.

But he is still curious, what is hidden in it?

...

Baofeng Chamber of Commerce.

Yin Xiong specially sent someone to invite Luo Lanxue.

"Ahem, niece, Pingjiang City will soon host the annual poetry conference, and all the poets and literary masters in the city will be invited to the conference. Your Supreme Treasure is such a hit, I plan to invite you to participate, but due to your status, I am hesitant, what do you think?"

Hearing this,

Luo Lanxue fell into deep thought.

Then he said: "Sir, there are two reasons why you have come to Pingjiang City. While arranging a big plan, you are also feeling the life of mortals."

"Whatever you have, as long as it does not destroy Sir's big plan and does not affect Sir's original intention of feeling the life of mortals, there should be no problem."

"Not affecting Sir's original intention of entering the mortal world is easy to solve. When you contact Sir, just start from the perspective of mortals." Yin Xiong frowned and said, "But, what is the big plan that Sir has arranged?"

Hearing this, Luo Lanxue couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said softly: "The big plan that Sir has arranged is not something you and I can guess. In short, everything should be cautious. It's just a poetry conference, and the participants are all mortals. Since you want to invite Sir, just invite him directly. If Sir is interested, he will go."

"Yeah."

Yin Xiong nodded and said solemnly, "Niece, I roughly understand what you mean."

After discussing with Luo Lanxue, Yin Xiong personally went to the martial arts hall and handed an invitation to Yi Feng.

Lying on the recliner, Yi Feng looked at the invitation in his hand.

Well

, he was free anyway, so he might as well go and take a look.

He wanted to see whether the cultural knowledge of this alien world was deeper or his five thousand years of Yanhuang was stronger.

...

"Poetry conference?"

In a courtyard, Yao Ling'er looked at the news in her hand and raised her pretty eyebrows slightly. x33xs.

These days, she used a series of means to roughly inquire about the daily life of this mysterious young man.

She was sure.

This was a peerless master who stepped into the mortal world and felt life.

Since it is a poetry conference for mortals, it is a rare opportunity for her.

...

"Daughter, your father has something to tell you today."

In another luxurious courtyard, Mao Lin looked at his daughter Mao Yun'er and said earnestly: "Daughter, let me ask you, what do you think of the author of Dream of the Red Chamber and Supreme Treasure?"

"Father, what do you mean by asking this?"

Mao Yun'er said softly, and her pretty face was full of blushes while speaking.

"To be honest, because of this book Supreme Treasure, the Chamber of Commerce may lose the initiative in the process of competing for the first chamber of commerce, so your father wants you to build a good relationship with Yi Feng, and even, even..."

At this point, Mao Lin's old face flushed, and he really couldn't say it.

He never thought that a country bumpkin would lead him to this point.

"Father, I know what you mean, I will work hard..." Mao Lin's meaning was already very clear, but Mao Yun'er didn't seem to have any other opinions on Mao Lin's idea.

You provided the great god Feng Lingbei. You are already level 1000, and the highest level outside is 30.