Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

"Yao, Mr.'s plane is about to arrive."

The sturdy man reported that his savage eyes swept across Cheng Yuanzheng, full of malice.

Cheng Yuanzheng gave a cold snort, and the aura was full. The little fox shrank into his arms in shock, still sleeping soundly.

"Haha, Reddy, Young Master Ji is our friend. Put away your vicious look. If you treat him as an ordinary East Asian sick man, don't blame me for not reminding you beforehand."

Yao Wang added fuel and jealousy, with a good look on his face.

"Sick man of East Asia?" Cheng Yuanzheng glanced at him lightly, and shot Reddy with three sharp moves.

"Fool with well-developed limbs."

Cheng Yuanzheng dusted his robe disdainfully, strode away from the strong man who was rolling on the floor with pain.

Yao Wang's pupils shrank slightly, and then a flash of bloodthirsty flashed.

Wudang Kungfu is indeed extraordinary, one hand can knock Reddy down. It seems that he has to follow more closely, but don't let the fish get off the hook.

"Don't howl, don't hurry up and get ready to meet Mr."

Yao Wang kicked Reddy and caught up with Ji Dashao, who was in front of him.

In the end, it is the pampered young master Ji family.

There seems to be something wrong, has he scolded himself?

With a stray smile, Yao Wang put his arm on Cheng Yuanzheng's shoulder and fiddled with the white dog in his arms frivolously.

"Don't touch Xiao Bai."

Cheng Yuanzheng knocked out his hand, his face was protecting food, and he interpreted the appearance of the amnestic youth with frying hairs.

"Well, your little white."

Yao Wang raised his hand to retreat, and the corner of his mouth provoked an evil arc.

The pawns with inverted scales are better to control, whether they are pretended or not.

The two went to another courtyard with their shoulders on their backs, and the birds and flowers all the way, warm as spring.

Isn't this the northern coastline? The weather is not right.

Cheng Yuanzheng secretly paid attention to the environmental characteristics, such as wind direction, wind and humidity, such as the types of flowers and vegetation, the color density of the soil, the types of insects, the appearance and sound characteristics of birds, and so on.

As an excellent special soldier, even if the knowledge reserve is not enough, his eyesight and memory are absolutely excellent. You can collect and report all useful information, get technical support feedback from the rear base, and determine the information you need.

"Ji, it's really heartening to see you heal."

Eisen shook hands with him politely, a black dress set off him like the most elegant gentleman.

"thanks for your care."

Cheng Yuanzheng faintly thanked him, and when he looked at the group of people standing around, he noticed that there were quite a few familiar faces.

This group of most wanted criminals from the Federation gathered here, and there must be a big move.

"This is Ji, our closest friend, and the first experiencer of Creation One." Eisen introduced with restraint.

Cheng Yuanzheng nodded in coordination, looked around in a circle, and took note of all the people who came by the way.

"Mister is here."

Hunting in the wind, a helicopter rumblingly landed, the hatch opened, and a spirited old man came down.

Fengyan!

Cheng Yuanzheng couldn't restrain his pupils shrinking slightly, and immediately blinked, showing a slightly curious look at the group of people.

Feng Yan's sharp gaze quickly looked around him, and Cheng Yuanzheng felt that his internal organs had been seen through by him, and his back was faintly cold.

It should have been thought of long ago, except for Fengyan, who can make such a big movement! This old bastard!

"Today, I invite you all to come from afar to discuss a fortune business."

Feng Yan spoke indifferently, and the pure Chinese language was not hurried or slow, so that everyone could listen to the translations around them.

"The Creation Project, I think everyone has heard of it."