Chapter 3303
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"Xiao Zhu, let's go play with fighter models!" He tried to take Feng Wu's hand.
But Feng Wu dodged in time.
She frowned at Feng Ye.
Feng Ye was taken aback. Wasn't Xiao Zhu very nice all this while? Why did she suddenly become so cold?
"I borrowed a flight model. Shall we go play together?" Feng Ye quickly put on a bright smile.
Feng Wu's eyes were much sharper than a normal person's, so she could tell that Feng Ye was a little annoyed. However, he suppressed his anger and continued to fawn over her.
Feng Wu was speechless.
How could she accept the attentions of a strange man? Not to mention that Feng Ye had a bad temper.
Feng Wu nodded at him. "No need."
Feng Ye's face darkened. "Xiao Zhu, it wasn't easy for me to borrow this."
Rather than calling it a loan, it would be more accurate to call it a rental, because he had to pay a high fee. He could tell that Xiao Zhu liked it very much.
Feng Ye had already thought of a way to deceive this innocent, kind, and cute little girl. But all of a sudden, the little girl's aura seemed to have grown stronger. Not like a little lamb anymore?
Feng Wu said, "Go play by yourself!"
Feng Wu then headed for the door.
Feng Ye immediately put down the aircraft model and chased after Xiao Zhu. But when he rushed out, Xiao Zhu was nowhere to be seen.
Feng Ye was infuriated. His eyes flashed with a cold light.
Shopkeeper Wang smiled at Feng Ye. "Hahaha, this is the first time I've seen you suffer. The persona of a sunny young man was no longer popular? Look at how scared the little girl is. "
Glaring at Shopkeeper Wang, Feng Ye cursed inwardly, "That lass can run, but the temple can't. I know where she lives."
Shopkeeper Wang: "Yo, are you going to guard the door? Or barging into a lady's room at night? "
"That's none of your business." Feng Ye's eyes turned cold.
A look of warning appeared on Shopkeeper Wang's face. "You can sleep with people, but don't kill them. You know that Mr. Zuoqiu is here now. If the little girl reports this to Mr. Zuoqiu, you'll be finished, understand?"
Feng Ye sneered with a sinister light flickering in his eyes.
There wasn't a single girl in this world who dared to not give him face.
After leaving the armor shop, Feng Wu went into a restaurant.
This restaurant was called the Not Drunk Restaurant.
It came from the meaning of not returning until they were drunk.
To avoid being found by Feng Ye, Feng Wu found a quiet chair and prepared to tidy herself up. She was going to think of a way to catch Bu Jingyu.
Feng Wu ordered some herbs and sat down, listening to the sounds around her.
Next to her were two middle-aged men who were about to retire from the army.
Sure enough, the two of them were talking about this topic.
"Old Merchant, I didn't expect that in the end, only us old brothers would survive."
Old Merchant raised his glass and toasted the person opposite him. "Old Lou, we were in the same batch back then. I didn't expect you to reach retirement age so soon."
Old Lou: "Yes, have you thought about what you want to do after you retire?"
Both of them were silent.
Dongsang had a blood tax system, and they were all children who had been chosen to pay the blood tax. They were raised by the Junwu Empire and were taught how to read and learn martial arts. When they joined the army, they weren't allowed to marry or contact their families.
Feng Wu remembered that they could only be discharged from the army after they turned forty. After that, they could marry and keep in touch with their old families, but they were not allowed to have anything to do with the army, and their sons were not allowed to join the army.
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