Arknights is too real, right?

Xia Feng is not crazy. If he were, he would be crazy.

He didn't expect that Don De, an old boy, would turn to the Glasgow Gang for help when he was desperate. But if he thought about it carefully, this was the right choice. Even if Don De turned the whole South over like a pancake, he would never find anyone who could punish him. .

Just like the monkey king in a zoo, all the monkeys can't beat it. If you, who are also in the monkey area, want revenge, you can only bring over the tigers in the zoo. Although the territory is different, in the whole zoo To be honest, Tiger’s hard power still needs to be stronger.

It's just that Tang De never imagined that although they were of different races, Xia Feng and this tigress were closer than relatives. This could surpass any interests and give everything without thinking about rewards. They established a relationship in the choice of life and death. Feelings.

Vina's voice on the phone was full of confusion.

Xia Feng, what is going on? Why did the nobles in the south contact me and ask me to take people to the south to destroy the Black Feather Chamber of Commerce?

Xia Feng covered her stomach that was cramping with laughter.

Hahaha, this is the Liye family I mentioned to you before. Now this old guy is pressed to the ground and rubbed by me. I didn't expect to find you. It's so funny.

Vina on the other side of the phone probably understood the whole story.

Xia Feng, don't smile too happily. You threaten a level 2 noble like this. If he reports it to the royal family, I won't even be able to save you.

Of course I know this in my heart. If I dared to report it to him, from the moment he contacted your Glasgow Gang, the Leaf family would have completely lost the chance to make a comeback.

Hearing Xia Feng's confident tone, Wei Na felt a little relieved.

Then be careful yourself.

Don't worry, everything is under control. By the way, if you have time recently, come to the south.

Huh? Why are you going to the south?

Of course it's a trip. I'll cover all the food, drinks and entertainment. I'll go to my second uncle's house for a farmhouse at noon, have a barbecue at my headquarters in the evening, and have everything in the casino and bar. I guarantee you're satisfied.

Finally, Xia Feng added another sentence.

Don't be too tired. Come out and relax properly. Now you don't need to carry everything alone. Come and see my life. Turtle also misses you.

Wei Na on the other side of the phone hesitated for a moment, but Xia Feng couldn't see it, and her expression showed a hint of relief.

Yeah, I'll go.

Things became simpler after that. Xia Feng didn't need to do anything anymore. He still stopped cars at the intersection in the north of the city, just like going to work day after day.

For the desperate Liye family, every day will be a torment. Xia Feng will give Tang De enough time to slowly and voluntarily give up everything in despair.

As for himself, he will return to a peaceful and comfortable life.

Dusk in late autumn always comes very quickly. Before people can fully enjoy the warm sunshine in the afternoon, the sun sets into the Western Mountains, leaving only a sunset glow.

Black Feather Grill.

Plop, plop, plop!

The wolf walked in from the door with a gray-white creature in his hand.

Brother Feng, I caught a pigeon for you.

Xia Feng raised his head from behind his desk.

Where was it caught?

I caught it at the training ground. It's pretty fat. We didn't have any tools, so I thought I'd bring it over to you.

Why did you bring me here?

Of course it's for eating. Isn't there a ready-made oven?

Xia Feng curled his lips.

Roast pigeon?

Yes, when I was a soldier, I often caught pigeons and roasted them. They were very fragrant.

Although the pigeon in Lang Da's hand was very fat as he described, pigeons were pigeons after all, and this amount would probably not be enough for one person.

Then give it to Ifrit and let her bake it for me.

okay.

Nancy poked her head out of the finance room and protested dissatisfied.

Pigeons are so cute, how can they eat pigeons?

Lagouzi was getting dressed while walking down from the second floor. It looked like she had just been injected with medicine to suppress oriosis. She said with a smile.

Nancy, you think the pigeon is cute, but it doesn't think you are cute. As long as it is caught, its fate is already doomed. The only thing to blame is that it is too weak. This is the law of survival of nature.

What Lagouzi said was clear and logical, but the last sentence ruined the overall character.

Boss, please remember to share a pigeon leg with me after it's baked.

Turtle hugged her green turtle and sat on the sofa by the door.

I think it's better not to eat them. The pigeons are so small and pitiful.

Wolf Da was a little embarrassed carrying the pigeon.

Then what should I do? I haven't thought about it that much. Isn't this thing just caught and eaten?

At this time, Lady Ifrit finally appeared, and she was seen wandering in from the back yard wearing a small red apron. Although she looked thin and small, her demeanor and temperament were like that of a seasoned chef. .

What is it? Come and get it. I'll bake it right away.

Xia Feng gestured to Lang Da.

Give her the pigeons to roast. We are not an animal protection association. Didn't we still eat the more than 30 kilograms of turtles before?

Knowing that Gegege's life could not be saved, Nancy sighed, retracted her head and continued to do the accounting.

Ifrit took the pigeon from the big wolf and carried it to the door.

The hair on this thing needs to be plucked first, otherwise it won't be easy to roast. Turtle, please go back and I'll kill it first.

Ergou was playing football at the door. When he saw Ifrit carrying a living creature, he immediately came over with interest.

Everyone, come and see, Ifrit is going to kill the pigeons!

Lily, who was facing the door, immediately ran out of the house. Hong Dao, who was sitting on the steps, turned his head. Even Captain Roger, who was passing by, stopped to watch on his walking stick.

Ifrit pressed the pigeon on the steps, and then stretched out her palm.

Pass!

A red flame rose out of thin air in the palm of his hand. Feeling the light and heat of the flame, the pigeon immediately began to struggle desperately.

Ifrit has unique values, or incomplete values. In her eyes, there are very few things that can be cherished in this world.

But just as everyone held their breath waiting for Ifrit's next cruel method, her movements stopped.

Ifrit looked at the pigeon she pinned to the ground expressionlessly, and then the flame in her palm went out.

This guy looks a bit like Hemo.

Ergou next to him looked puzzled.

What is Homer?

Turtle came over and explained.

Sister Hemer is a good friend of ours. She has helped us a lot and is a good person.

Huh? How can a pigeon look like a human?

The murderous thoughts in Ifrit's heart had disappeared. She looked at the pigeon calmly, and then she seemed to recall something, and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.

He and Hemer both have feathers.

At some point, Xia Feng was already standing behind Ifrit.

Ifrit, why didn't you kill it?

kindness.

Ifrit let go of her hand, and the pigeon stood up on the ground and flapped its wings a few times, then flew to the edge of the roof.

Ifrit pointed her hand at it.

Goodbye, go find your mother.

Looking at Ifrit's thin back, Xia Feng seemed to understand something. This was perhaps Hemo's simplest expectation.

The so-called growth does not necessarily rely on accumulation of time. Ifrit stayed in the cold laboratory of Rhine Life, she would never understand a word.

This word is called missing.