Chapter 2443
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Fallen Star Yard.
When Feng Xun went to the Feng manor to look for Xiao Wu, he never went in through the front door. He always climbed over the wall.
The gate of Fallen Star Yard had been broken, but it was finally repaired.
Feng Wu put a few inscriptions on the wall as well. That way, the wall would be several times tougher, and it wouldn't break easily.
"Xiao Wu?" Sitting on the wall, Feng Xun waved at Feng Wu with a smile.
Feng Wu was sitting on the top of a tree, absorbing the spiritual essence in the morning light. When she opened her eyes after one cycle of cultivation, she saw a teenager whose face was brighter than the sun.
"Feng Xun?" Feng Wu didn't move. Instead, Feng Xun hopped onto the tree and sat down next to her.
The parasol tree in Fallen Star Yard was quite old. It was so thick that it would take three people to wrap their arms around it, and it was over 30 meters tall. Sitting on the top of the tree, one could have a panoramic view of the entire Feng manor and the streets outside.
It was the middle of winter, and the roof, treetops, and ground were all covered in a layer of white snow.
The Feng clan had already organized a team to shovel the snow on the street outside the manor.
A few breakfast stalls had been set up around the corner from the Feng manor. The aroma of fried dough sticks, pancakes, glutinous balls, and wontons mixed together and whetted one's appetite.
"Can I treat you to breakfast?" Feng Wu glanced at Feng Xun.
Although sitting on the roof gave her a panoramic view, it was too high up, as if she was floating in the sky. It was so out of touch, and Feng Wu didn't like it.
In comparison, she preferred the atmosphere of the common people.
"Breakfast? Sure, sure. "
Feng Xun was about to jump into Fallen Star Yard, when Feng Wu led him to the corner.
When he reached the corner of the street, he saw a wonton stall. There were very few people at the stall.
The owners of the stall were an elderly couple who seemed to know Feng Wu well. They asked with a smile, "Miss Wu, same as usual? A small shepherd's purse wonton and a lean meat roujiamo? "
Feng Wu nodded with a smile.
Feng Xun said, "I'll have a big one, like hers!"
The old couple agreed with a smile.
After that, Feng Xun looked at Feng Wu curiously. "Are you familiar with them?"
Feng Wu said, "Their food is very authentic."
Feng Xun said, "You're such a weirdo."
She darted a curious look at Feng Xun as she divided the spoons and chopsticks.
Feng Xun said, "Don't young ladies like you despise street stalls the most? I remember how much Zuo Qingluan hated it. Even the slightest bit of smoke from the firewood would make her wash her hair three times at home. "
Feng Wu only had one word to say. "Pretentious."
"That's right —" Feng Xun couldn't agree more. "Before I met you, I thought that all girls were like Zuo Qingluan. She misled me!"
"Oh right!" Feng Xun finally remembered his mission today. "Xiao Wu, can I ask you a question?"
"What problem?" Feng Wu looked at him curiously. "You weren't this humble and eager to learn before. Tell me, what is it?"
"Do you know how to play with red packets?" Feng Xun said angrily. "Didn't Zuo Qingluan come back a few days ago? When the red packets are thrown, thousands of birds follow them. It's not fun to watch. Can you play better than her? "
Playing with red packets? Gosh, that was exactly what Feng Wu wanted to hear!
Feng Wu had transmigrated from Earth. Back on Earth, the three giants of Alibaba, Alibaba, and Alibaba had become very popular with red packets, especially with a certain payment software.
。 Divine Emperor of Nine Heavens
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