Chapter 125： reward

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In the early morning of the next day, the sky was bright, and Shao Zifeng on the hammock opened his sleepy eyes and stared at the sky blankly.

Leaning against a soft object on the side of his head, the fresh air mixed with the fragrance of flowers and plants made his stiff thinking slowly active.

Turning his head slightly, his face was directly attached to the deer's body. The furry irritated him and he wanted to sneeze.

The sleeping young deer slowly opened his jasper-like eyes, facing Shao Zifeng's eyes, there seemed to be a rotating starry sky in his pupils, which made people indulged in close viewing.

"Morning, deer." Shao Zifeng stretched out his hand and rubbed the deer's head, and said hello with a smile.

"Yo!" Xiao Lu responded by rubbing his big hand.

Meimei fell asleep and woke up with her pet beast next to her.

It's so easy, Shao Zifeng stretched out on the hammock and began to look around the surroundings.

Gee.

The open-air forest view room. This little hammock has a feeling. It's like the kind in a fairy tale. The white flowers on the bedside are quite stylish, but the water tower is obviously not...

Water tower...

"Fuck!"

Shao Zifeng sat up directly, and Lingling, who was lying on his stomach and sleeping on his stomach, was directly lifted off.

"laugh!"

Lingling flew back, rubbing her eyes with her small hands, and dragged Shao Zifeng's hair to act like a baby in dissatisfaction.

Regardless of Lingling's nonsense, Shao Zifeng sat in a hammock and fell into a sluggishness, and his brain began to diverge.

Why did you fall asleep?

Yesterday, there would be no voluntary gifts.

If something happens, it will be over. Will Longcheng County become the second city?

Why am I the legendary son of disaster...

Slowly, Shao Zifeng's eyes became hollow again.

Lingling and Xiaolu glanced at each other, a little helpless, really a master who didn't make people worry, and in the end Xiaolu used the nirvana!

Shao Zifeng trembled all over, knowing that it was not the time to be distracted, and quickly cast aside the cranky thoughts in his mind and got out of bed.

Wow.

The sharp metal collision interrupted Shao Zifeng's movements. He lowered his head and saw a pile of coins at his feet shining in the morning light.

Ok.

Shao Zifeng is a little confused...

"Hee hee~"

Hearing the collision of coins, Lingling's eyes lit up, cheered and threw herself on the coin pile, swimming over the coins. His big eyes were full of happiness, but it was a pity that it could not touch inanimate entities.

"Little deer, what's going on." Shao Zifeng was silent for a while, then turned to look at the seemingly reliable little deer.

The little deer tilted his head slightly without looking at him, raised his hoof and pointed at Lingling.

Only then did Shao Zifeng notice that the red wallet originally hung on the neck of the deer was already full.

Shao Zifeng took a deep breath and put on a kind smile: "Lingling, how did the money come from?"

Lingling smiled stiffly and looked at Shao Zifeng vigilantly, like a little beast protecting food.

The atmosphere was momentarily silent.

Lingling looked at Shao Zifeng in front of him, struggling in his big eyes. After a while, he controlled a vine with some distress, divided the coin into two thirds, and pushed it in front of Shao Zifeng.

Seeing that pile of glittering coins leave him, Lingling's heart is broken, but it took most of the night to grab...borrow it, thinking like this, its eyes are filled with mist.

Seeing this scene, Shao Zifeng shook his head agitatedly and amusingly. He knelt down and poked Lingling's belly: "Well, I don't want your money. I just asked where the money came from."

Lingling smiled upon hearing this, quickly gathered two piles of coins, and then floated in front of Shao Zifeng's eyes, making gestures with her little hands, babbling and babbling to him.

Ok...

Did not understand.

Shao Zifeng’s talent for empathy is strange, and he rarely feels it when his emotions are not strong, but if the opponent is malicious towards him, he can easily lock the opponent.

Therefore, if you want to communicate, you have to take the initiative to activate your abilities, because Lingling has a strong desire to tell, and as soon as he touches it, segments of pictures are transmitted to his mind.

hiss.

Looking at the movie-like clips, Shao Zifeng couldn't help but breathe in a cold breath. This little guy is too cruel, this blood, this tooth... ah, this buddy is a werewolf! He licked a kitchen knife with a wound on his mouth, but there was snake venom on it.

After looking around like a horse, Shao Zifeng closed his eyes and sat aside, sorting out the course of the matter.

Lingling saw that she had nothing to do with her, and flew to the coin pile again, playing happily.

Feeling that Shao Zifeng was lost in thought, the little deer, who was about to eat the flowers on the head of the hammock, let out a sigh of relief. In order to prevent Shao Zifeng from spying on his overly active mood swings, the little deer also grated his teeth.

On Shao Zifeng's side, he organized a huge amount of information. The more he organized, the more surprised he became. In the end, he rubbed his forehead with a headache.

Yesterday after he fell asleep, the two little guys felt distressed when he was so tired and decided to help him drive those people away.

But I didn't expect that due to the intervention of the Alien Control Office during the day, the number of people walking at night would greatly increase.

Even Lingling, who had discovered the way to wealth, was finally annoying.

After snatching the things from those people, they **** the war trainer, petted the beast and knocked out his teeth, and hung it on the back of the department store to warn others, which stabilized.

Shao Zifeng opened his eyes and first looked under the hammock, where all kinds of objects that Lingling thought were useless were piled up.

He just glanced roughly, and the light spots in the peripheral light began to move around. It seems that there should be a lot of good things in that big bag.

He even saw a mess of paper money, and Shao Zifeng knew that in Lingling's eyes, only coins were considered money.

When he first saw so many banknotes and coins, Shao Zifeng was also a little puzzled. In this era when online payment is so advanced, how can people carry so many coins with them.

But after a little thought, he understood that if the illusion was real, the old man would have written all the accounts by hand. It would be a headache for the underground forces to come to Longcheng County to carry so many things to trade every day.

When he got up and walked to the edge of the rooftop, Shao Zifeng saw a long-haired man lying on his back on the ground. Not far from him, there were a few wooden thorns. Each wooden thorn hung a person with a vine, and a few quilts were thrown underneath. The bruised pet beast hit, this scene is really... **** and abnormal.

I don’t know what is going on with Lingling who has learned so much... weird things.

The sky is getting brighter, and it won't be long before the people from the alien control office will come over.

Fortunately, most of the battle traces have been cleaned up by the little guys, but they can't help it with a large amount of blood stains. Shao Zifeng learned the method of yesterday and burned the blood stains into powder with flames and scattered them in the air.

Ok…

After retracting the hammock, there are a few more holes on the roof, so there should be no problem in repairing it.

Anyway, it's the last day. Leave everything to Brother Chen tomorrow.

A happy decision was made. Shao Zifeng packed all the items with two big bags. Fortunately, his physique had been strengthened, otherwise the coins would be enough for him.

After jumping off the rooftop, Shao Zifeng felt a little dizzy, and felt the blood at close range. It was too miserable.

After loosening the vines and letting Xiaolu give simple treatment to those people, Shao Zifeng hurried home with two big bags on his back.