Crossing the Future Maker

    Compared with Leiha's sadness, Feng Yan was in high spirits. After more than ten days of hard work, his manufacture was finally completed. The speculation he had envisaged came to a conclusion, and his mental power could indeed synthesize raw materials.

    Of course, the consumption is equally serious in the manufacturing process.

    This consumption does not refer to items, but mental power.

    These days, in order to make painting supplies, Feng Yan separated the fusion materials over and over again. After his mental power was exhausted, he either drank a potion or meditated and rested. In just ten days, he not only All the recovery potions he bought earlier were used up, and he even bought 30 more potions. In this way, he was able to prepare all the supplies.

    If other people knew about his consumption, they would definitely feel heartbroken. You must know that the structure of the brain is very complicated. Recklessly.

    In fact, his condition is very good, not only does he not feel anything wrong, but every time his mental power is exhausted, it seems to increase. Feng Yan only regarded this as a normal situation, and never thought that others would be different.

    In fact, for him, the consumption of mental power is the second, and physical exhaustion is the most important. Weak this helplessness.

     That night, in order to have a better state, Feng Yanmei slept and refreshed herself.

    The next morning, after eating, he began to prepare for painting.

    Put the paper on, adjust the paint, Feng Yan emptied his mind and closed his eyes to ponder, after a moment of indifference, his eyes suddenly opened, and he walked to the table solemnly If you are a dragon, your actions are like moving clouds and flowing water in one go.

      The Vice-Qingming Riverside Map has been formed.

    Writing and stamping!

    It took him nine hours to complete a painting.

    This is the consequence of poor physical fitness!

    When he woke up again, one night had passed, and the communicator beeped.

    The robot is guarding the door, and the mechanical voice keeps repeating: "The guest is not feeling well, it is recommended to call 222, the system counts down..."

    Feng Yan rubbed his forehead with a headache, why everything was crowded together, fortunately he woke up now, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

    If the robot really contacts the hospital, the pile of things in the house has not been cleaned up, and if it is seen by others, it will be difficult to think of not being famous.

    "The guest crisis is resolved, Xiao Liu will go to pour water for the guest."

    Feng Yan sat up and turned on the flashing communicator. This is his new number. No one will contact him except Qin Nan.

    "Hey, Xiao Yanzi, what's wrong with you, why is your face so bad."

    "I'm fine." Feng Yan smiled. It took him at least three days to complete such a painting in the past. This time it took only nine hours to complete it. It was a huge improvement, and he was in a great mood despite being physically tired.

    Feng Yan's heart warmed slightly, and asked with a smile, "Where have you been?"

    "We'll be at the port in three hours."

    "I'll drive over to pick you up, and the communicator will contact you when the time comes."

    "No need." Qin Nan frowned, he had only left for a few days, how could Xiao Yanzi toss himself like this, his face was as blue as a ghost, and dissatisfied: "Tell me the place That's alright, A Rui and I took a taxi, look at your face now, can you see anyone?"

    Feng Yan touched his chin, is he really ugly now?

    Qin Nan scolded angrily: "Dark circles, fluffy head, pointed cheeks, dull eyes, sloppy, look at how you take care of yourself."

    Feng Yan sneered: "You are not the same."

    Qin Nan immediately exploded: "I'm on the ship, do you understand in the cabin?"

    Feng Yan held back his laughter, of course he understood, he had seen it before, but he thought that Qin Nan's frying hair was very funny, and before he could say anything, a man with a serious face appeared in front of him, Feng Yan thought to himself, this person should be A Rui in Qin Nan's mouth.

    "Your address." The man's voice was low.

    Feng Yan raised his eyebrows, not sure if it was an illusion, he always felt that this man seemed a little hostile to him, even though he hid it well.

    Feng Yan quickly reported the address, Qin Nan stretched out his head and shouted: "Xiao Yanzi, prepare more delicious food, I want..."

    The communicator hung up suddenly before speaking.

    Feng Yan's eyes flashed, except for men, Qin Nan would never take the initiative to hang up the communicator.

    After struggling for a long time, Feng Yan couldn't think of a clue, so he simply put it aside, anyway, people are coming, whether it is good or bad, whether this person can use it, he will always figure out when the time comes.

    Drinking a glass of boiled water, Feng Yan quickly cleaned up the house.

    Three hours is not too long, not too short. During the meditation, time seemed to pass by in a flash, and Feng Yan quickly recovered.

    The doorbell also rang at this time.

    "Xiao Yanzi—" Qin Nan's cheerful voice came from a distance.

     Stepping into the yard, he kept looking around. He had never lived in such a comfortable place, with flowers, grass, lush branches in the yard, and a faint fragrance.

    Feng Yan looked at them with a smile: "Tired, go take a bath first, then eat, the room is on the second floor, you can do what you want."

    "Hello." Qi Rui looked at him deeply, as if evaluating something.

    Feng Yan smiled lightly: "Please come in."

    "I'm Qi Rui."

    Feng Yan nodded: "Hello."

    Qin Nan couldn't see their ink marks, patted Feng Yan's shoulder, and introduced: "This is my good friend Feng Yan, and he is my buddy Qi Rui."

    Feng Yan frowned, his hunch was not an illusion, Qi Rui seemed to dislike him very much.

    Seeing his frown, Qin Nan immediately became concerned: "Are you alright, is there any discomfort? Your spirit seems to be better than before."

    Feng Yan was very sensitive to find that when Qin Nan cared about himself, the air pressure on Qi Rui seemed to be lower...

    Feng Yan faintly felt that he was the truth. If this is the case, then it would be easy to handle. Qin Nan is equal to his own, and Qin Nan's person must be his own, or else... ..

    Feng Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't see the depth. Thinking of Qin Nan's carefree personality, Feng Yan could only say to Qi Rui to take care. There is no need to destroy, Qi Rui's emotional road has a long way to go. You must know that Qin Nan only wanted to be a small attack.

    Thinking about it, Feng Yan couldn't help laughing, Qin Nan looked like a little sufferer, but he thought he was a self-righteous attack, the people who fell in love with him were really pitiful.

    At this time, Feng Yan didn't know, this sentence will be used on him in the future, obviously he is a sufferer, and he wants to be an attack, it's really funny!

    Of course, these are all for later...

    Feng Yan retracted his thoughts and replied with a smile: "I'm fine, but my mental strength is exhausted, I'll rest for a while."

    Qin Nan looked at him disapprovingly: "You are too careless, can you play with your mental power?"

    Feng Yan gave him a look: "Okay, my little housekeeper, I'm just waiting for you to eat, I'm starving to death, hurry up and take a bath to clean up."

    Qi Rui with a dark face, pulled Qin Nan straight to the second floor.

    "Hey, hey, I have something to say..."

    The two soon finished grooming, and Xiaoliu has already set a table of food.

    Qin Nan's eyes lit up: "Xiao Yanzi, I knew you were the best."

    The air was suddenly cold, Feng Yan smiled lightly, and continued to provoke the emotions of the black-faced god, he said gently: "It's not good for you, it's good for who."

    Qi Rui held his breath in his throat. At this time, he could see that Feng Yan did it on purpose. From this point of view, Anan and the young master of the Feng family should really be just friends. , the hostility in his heart retreated, Qi Rui calmly started to eat, glanced at Qin Nan and said, "No more."

    "Don't rob me."

    They are two adults, but they play like children.

    After the meal, they talked about the floating star.