Qing Luoer seemed a little familiar. Anyway, she felt that she didn't treat Yu Feng as an outsider, so she talked about the plot of a book directly, such as the little prince transforming into a beggar and entering the world, meeting the son of a noble family, and then interpreting a love, hate and affection.

Of course, this kind of plot is still quite difficult for the time being, based on Yu Feng's appreciation level.

But this game is typing with thoughts, and Qingluoer sent it one after another, making Yu Feng unable to reply at all. It can be said that she couldn't get into the conversation at all. She even said that the story of Jinling Bing Night Song was not only well written, but also controlled the erotic plot, and wrote the characters vividly.

Oh, Yu Feng is really unbearable. The love story of Jinling never sleeps. Is the play used to polish the character?

[Personal] Qing Luoer: And, I like the part when they met again in Peach Blossom Land the most. Mr. Qiu turned his back and turned from being attacked...

Oh my god, she is still addicted to chatting!

[Personal] Qing Luoer: Actually, the most interesting thing is "Eight Parts of Heaven". The little monk was stunned. After passing, he didn't find the senior brother's intentions. Alas, his second senior brother is in a miserable life. He knows the eldest senior brother's intentions for his junior brother, so he can only take on everything silently...

Damn it, what to do and what to do is considered a slander of the Buddha.

Yu Feng couldn't bear to listen, and he had no idea to ask her to redeem the book. Just because of her enthusiasm, he was a hardcore book fan who never sang in Jinling, and there was no chance!

He said goodbye to Qingluoer on the grounds that he had something to talk about next time.

So the question is, if he can't produce the book, will there be any serious consequences? He thought about it and felt that there should be no big problem, right? It's just that the reason is a bit difficult to write... because he pretends to be Buxiyue without any flaws, then it is definitely impossible to sell it. Buxiyue is not short of money.

If you lend it to someone else, you have to pay it back? And who you lend it to is also a question. Bu Xiyue doesn’t look like you have many friends. You just say that you should give it to someone. As for whom you give it to... I will say that you should give it to Feng Yujishu and kick the ball to Bu Xiyue himself!

Yu Feng felt that he was so smart!

However... he suddenly thought of a new question. Wouldn't Bu Xiyue be underestimated by doing this? Even the h-books hidden in the warehouse are sold. How greedy is he?

Still wrong, I care what she thinks of me?

Forget it, I'd better think of another way.

After thinking about it, he found that there was only one way to go. That was the book "Eight Kingdoms of Heaven" that please beat me!

But how to speak?

Yu Feng felt that in his current identity, please ask me to buy that book, there seemed to be no problem. After all, there are many fuchs in this era, and even if they are not rude, it is normal to occasionally look at rude writing or something.

What is not normal is that I am a man who is also reading charity. If you ask him to buy it, it means that Yu Feng knows that he has seen it. Will it be embarrassing?

However, it seems that he can't take care of that much anymore. Yu Feng planned it for a while and then opened the private chat window. In order to avoid embarrassment, he chose to chat with text.

【Personal】Bu Xiyue: In?

[Personal] Please beat me: What's wrong?

Please, I'm a little puzzled. How could this cold goddess look for him? He had a vague premonition, which lasted less than three seconds and was fulfilled.

[Personal] Bu Xiyue: I remember you have a copy of "Eight Parts of Heaven", can you sell it to me?

How did she know that I have this book? When did I leak it? Will she think I am a pervert? Please hit me three questions suddenly and stop at once.

The Yuan blue and white porcelain and the scenery were leisurely rushing with him, looking at him in confusion.

Please beat me to my heart, and I am very good at it. I just returned to normal in a blink of an eye. After explaining to the two of them, I replied to Yu Feng.

[Personal] Please beat me: It seems that there is one. I picked it up in the wild last time. I haven’t been in a hurry to read it yet. If you like it, I’ll give it to you. Among friends, I’m just a broken book. What’s the point of buying it?

Yu Feng knew that his heart was bleeding, but there was nothing he could do. If this secret was discovered, he would be embarrassed! But there was one thing Yu Feng couldn't figure it out, that was, he was sitting next to Jing Sie Youran and watched. Didn't Jing Sie Youran find this problem?

Please give me a gift, and the implicit meaning is to let Yu Feng keep it confidential for him. Yu Feng will naturally keep his mouth shut, and the two reached an agreement on this.

But why did Yu Feng feel, as if he was threatening and begging me... I really felt this way.

Please don't long after I finished the conversation, Yuan Qinghua said: "Qiuqiu, honestly tell me what you were thinking about just now?"

"Uh..." Please beat my brain and run it quickly, and said with a slightly serious expression: "I'm thinking of a question."

“What’s the problem?”

"I won't talk about those who make equipment. I'm wondering what the psychology of those who spend hundreds or thousands of dollars to buy a mount?"

Jing Sie Youran looked at him at this time and said, "What a mentality? Of course, I can't afford to buy a mount worth tens of thousands of gold, so I can only buy hundreds or thousands of dollars."

"Uh..." Yuan Qinghua and I were choked at the same time. It was obvious that the core of the problem was not this? But when I thought about it carefully, it seemed that there was something reasonable.

But please, I was relieved. Regardless of whether the problem was taken a deviant, his secret was saved.

Yu Feng, who was at the top of Tianmiao Peak, got bored again after handling this matter.

I inspected Tianyi Garden and processed the insect-born flowers and plants, and then it became dark. After he went offline, he logged into the forum first and found the post that Bu Xiyue used his account to post.

It is rare that such a rich man can have a photo, so of course he still needs to appreciate it. I have to say that Bu Xiyue is really perfect, and her figure and face are impeccable. However, she is not wearing ancient costumes, but she lacks a little fairy spirit, but she has a lot of anger and looks more real.

Suddenly, he had an idea...

He used Bu Xiyue's name to reply with a "hugging" expression. Since Bu Xiyue is so kind to help him attract firepower, he has to help her, right? A intimate expression is enough to confirm the content of this post - perfect!

Then he went offline to have a meal.

When it was launched again, Tianyi Garden became different. However, after a meal, the flowers and colors here suddenly became much dimmer for some reason.

"The smell of blood?" Yu Feng sniffed, and there was indeed a faint smell of blood coming from the attic.

He seemed to have thought of something and quickly entered the attic.

An old man sat cross-legged on the ground, with blood on his body shockingly.

"Senior..." Yu Feng called softly.

This old man was trapped by the hidden poem he set up at that time, and he was so poor that he asked for a sword! It was originally said that it might last for seven days, but he didn't expect that the main owner would come back before the first day was over.

And in this way that was completely unexpected.

Qian Moqiujian didn't react at all. Yu Feng tried to get close, but he still didn't respond.

"Dead?" Yu Feng couldn't believe it. He leaned closer and found that the old man had indeed died.

What's going on with this... What's going on? What should I do next?
Chapter completed!