Fengjia Village.
On the street at night, some older villagers sat under the street lamps to enjoy the cool air and chat.
At this moment, Feng Lin, Yaoyao Ye Yourong and Ai Lian drove Wuling Hongguang and stopped in front of Feng Youfu's house.
Many people onlookers looked here, wondering who was so short-sighted that they dared to block the car in front of Feng Youfu's house.
When they saw Feng Lin getting out of the car, the several old people here breathed a sigh of relief.
Feng Lin first chatted casually with a few people, then took a few girls into Feng Youfu's house.
"Uncle!"
Feng Lin walked into the yard and called out first.
“Come on.”
Feng Youfu’s voice came from the house.
Feng Lin waved to the three people around him and walked in first. He opened the bamboo curtain and walked in.
At this moment, Feng Youfu was sitting on the shabby sofa, drinking wine and watching TV. A drama was being played on TV.
Feng Lin looked at Feng Youfu. As usual, he was only wearing loose pants and shirtless, showing his skinny body, and his ribs could be seen.
"Uncle, have I called you?" Feng Lin smiled and sat on the sofa nearby.
Ye Yourong looked at Feng Youfu with a smile. Just looking at his face, he must have a bad temper, especially his eyes, which were very sharp and fierce.
Ailian looked around the house, showing a very typical image of an old man in the village.
Compared to Feng Juedi’s living room, this place is more messy, with things placed everywhere.
However, overall it is okay, at least there is no garbage.
The biggest difference is that it is more shabby here.
There are holes in the sofa, cracks in the walls, and paint peeling off in places. The TV is also from a model more than ten years ago.
Yaoyao immediately walked towards Feng Lin and sat next to him without looking at Feng Youfu.
"I told you."
Feng Youfu first glanced at these girls, and then nodded to Feng Lin, "If your father hadn't spoken, I would not have left Fengjia Village."
“I know "I hope my uncle can help me this time. Qian Jixiang has a good relationship with me. I don't want to see her die in the hands of the Sun Clan."
Feng Lin didn't want to ask why, the older generation. If someone wants to say something, they will naturally tell him.
He continued: "Uncle, I have obtained a lot of spiritual stones during this period, and I definitely can't let you run away in vain."
"Why are you being polite in front of me? These things are secondary."< br>
Feng Youfu glared at Feng Lin, and then said, "Just give me some."
"I'll knock..."
Feng Lin rolled his eyes, and at first he was still I thought Feng Youfu didn't want it, but it seems I was overthinking it.
"When are we going? I have to come back early. It's best if we finish early."
Feng Youfu took a sip of wine, picked up the cigarettes on the table, smoked one and held it in his mouth.
“Let’s leave now.”
Feng Lin stood up and said.
“Okay.”
Feng Youfu nodded lightly and put the remaining cigarettes and wine into the space ring.
He took Yaoyao's hand, left the house, and opened the back door of the car first.
The people on the street felt incredible when they saw Feng Youfu going out.
It seems that in their impression, the furthest distance Feng Youfu can leave home is to work in the fields.
Feng Youfu even got into the car, but he still heard the discussion of several people over there.
One of the old ladies was wondering if Feng Youfu was old and sick, and asked Feng Lin to take him to the hospital.
Make it seem like you are going to die.
He opened the car window again and shouted to the people over there: "What? Can't I go out for a walk?"
"Yes, of course."
< br>The old men and women over there said hurriedly.
Yaoyao sat in the passenger seat this time, Ye Yourong and Ailian sat in the second row, and Feng Youfu sat at the back.
After Feng Lin got in the car, he immediately turned around and left with Feng Youfu.
During this period, Ye Yourong turned back with a smile, "Hello, uncle, I am Ye Yourong." Feng Youfu glanced at Ye Yourong lightly, "Well, I know you, Artifact Clan."
“Did uncle hear about it, or can he feel my racial aura?”
Ye Yourong asked with a smile.
“Both.”
Feng Youfu said calmly.
"Pros and cons! He is indeed the most powerful person in Fengjia Village." Ye Yourong gave a thumbs up.
“Don’t talk nonsense, who am I?”
Feng Youfu glared at Ye Yourong.
"Hey, when I say powerful, I don't mean strength, but all aspects. I heard from Grandpa Feng Lin that you know everything."
Ye Yourong looked at it Feng Youfu said, "At a high level, this is an encyclopedia."
"Yes, my uncle is really powerful. My holy Gu was all cultivated by his uncle."
Feng Lin, who was driving, followed.
"It can be improved a little bit. Holy Gu also needs an environment with sufficient spiritual energy, otherwise it will still be garbage."
Feng Youfu shook his head gently.
Ai Lian also looked back at Feng Youfu, "Besides formations and Gu techniques, what else can you do?"
Feng Youfu narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Ai Lian.
“What’s wrong?”
Ailian was stared at Zhi Hairao by these fierce eyes.
"Why did I say that your aura is a little strange? I didn't expect that you are another descendant of the old gods."
Feng Youfu stared at Ailian's eyes.
“Thanks to Feng Lin this time, he handed me over to a Galactus clan, and under his guidance, I also awakened smoothly.”
Ellen flipped up her hair.
While they were talking, Feng Lin had already arrived at a deserted field.
On this road, there is a helicopter parked. Feng Lin asked the helicopter to park here just now.
It was late at night, and some people were already sleeping. He didn't want the helicopter to park in the village, which would easily cause a sensation.
After Feng Lin and others got out of the car, he loaded the car into the space ring and boarded the helicopter with them all.
This time, Feng Lin did not send a message to Xu Ruoying and the others.
His plan was to send his uncle back and meet with a few more people after he finished his work this time.
A few hours later, they arrived at the Magic City Airport again.
Feng Lin has already booked his flight tickets in advance.
As a world-class urban metropolis, there are a lot of people at the airport even at night.
These people can always attract others' attention.
Feng Lin and Yaoyao Ailian were fine together, but with the addition of an old man wearing slippers, big pants, and white short-sleeves, they always felt like they didn't match well.
While several people were waiting for the security check, a group of people walked towards Feng Lin.
The leader is an old man wearing glasses, and beside him is a female assistant in uniform.
Behind him are two tall people.
The old man circled around Yaoyao and Ailian beside Feng Lin.
"What are you doing?"
Yaoyao is just a little afraid of Feng Youfu. She is not polite to other people.
"Why are these eyes red? Little girl, you are still in the developmental stage at a young age, so you should not wear contact lenses."
The old man said with a smile.
“Who are you?”
Feng Lin asked calmly.
"Hello, I am a talent scout. I think these two little girls have the potential to be stars and are so beautiful."
The old man said to Feng Lin, "This But it’s a good project with zero investment, please consider it” (End of Chapter)