"jingle……"
When the alarm clock rang, Chu Feng opened his eyes sleepily, fumbled for his phone, and checked the time.
It was now 7:20 in the morning. After looking at Tang Ruxuan, who was still sleeping beside him, and rubbing his head, Chu Feng got up and went to wash up.
Looking at himself in the mirror, Chu Feng was slightly startled.
This is the fourth day of the dream.
Life in this city, um... pretty good, he didn't even want to wake up.
The terrible thing about the inner demon tribulation is that the dreamer will lose his original memory, making it impossible to distinguish whether it is an illusion or reality.
Because of the power of his soul, Chu Feng still had memories of when he first entered the tribulation, but he still liked this world very much.
Xiang Dong, Gu He, Tang Ruxuan, Zhou Qianqian... Tang Ruxuan, well, the big yellow dog downstairs may be the weasel. Everyone is here, and it seems to be pretty good.
"Then just let it sink in for a while." After washing up, Chu Feng smiled slightly, put on his work clothes, took out a bottle of milk and a small cake from the refrigerator and prepared to go out.
When I walked out the door, I turned back again...
After shaking Tang Ruxuan, Chu Feng said lightly: "Wake up, great writer."
After a while, Tang Ruxuan opened her sleepy eyes, and her voice was a little weak and delicate: "Huh? What's wrong?"
"I have no money, please transfer some money!" Chu Feng said bluntly. He is penniless now. The food and flowers he bought yesterday were all Xiang Dongxian's money.
Hearing Chu Feng asking her for money, Tang Ruxuan, who was still in a daze, suddenly widened her eyes: "Didn't I leave you eight hundred yuan this month? I gave you an extra one thousand yuan for your birthday last month. , it’s not the day to pay wages yet, why do you want money!”
"It's all spent!"
"You won't use my money to go out to pick up girls, will you?!" Tang Ruxuan grabbed the phone tightly, and then hugged the pillow under her body tightly.
Chu Feng knew... Tang Ruxuan put some cash under this pillow.
Seeing her miserly appearance, Chu Feng's lips twitched. It was obviously his income, but he had to be controlled by Tang Ruxuan...
In desperation, Chu Feng explained: "I broke the glass door in the store and I lost some money."
"Who knows if it's true or not? How can I trust you? Maybe you took the money and went out to pick up girls." Tang Ruxuan looked at Chu Feng warily.
Part of the reason why she manages money a lot is because she listened to the experts on the Internet - men cannot have money, and rich men will become bad...
"I spend money to pick up girls?" Chu Feng smiled: "Isn't it...that girls spend money to pick up girls?"
Tang Ruxuan was stunned and didn't know what to say.
…
“It’s so fussy!!”
Looking at the balance of two hundred yuan in his mobile wallet, Chu Feng smiled bitterly, having worked hard to get this much.
Two hundred yuan... The flowers and food I brought to Tang Ruxuan yesterday were more than these two hundred yuan!
The elevator door opened and he walked out of the apartment. Xiang Dong's car was still parked at the door. As he walked towards it, Chu Feng said directly: "Dongzi, lend me some money!"
"How much do you want."
Xiang Dong seemed to be used to Chu Feng borrowing money, and without any hesitation, he asked for the amount.
"Well... let's get ten thousand first."
Xiang Dong was shocked when he heard that Chu Feng asked for ten thousand. The most Chu Feng had ever borrowed was five or six hundred. He thought he had heard wrong and asked again: "How much did you say?!"
"Ten thousand!" Chu Feng replied affirmatively.
"Digging, there are so many!" Xiang Dong exclaimed, opening the memo on his phone and calculating:
"Brother Feng, you already owe me 8,000, and now you ask me to borrow another 10,000, and it will be 18,000! You have to hand in your salary every month, and you can pay me back in the year of the monkey, right?"
"..."
"So, are you afraid that I won't pay you back?" Chu Feng looked into the distance with a look of loss: "I thought... we were good brothers who could share the same hardships, but I didn't expect that just this little money would affect us. relationship."
After a moment of pause, Chu Feng shook his head and sighed: "It's been so many years... Oh, I never said anything about this."
Seeing Chu Feng's appearance, Xiang Dong twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Borrow it! I'll transfer it to you now!"
"Haha, it's too late!" Chu Feng raised his eyes and looked at Xiang Dong.
Looking at Chu Feng, Xiang Dong was puzzled for a moment: "What?"
"Now I want to borrow twenty thousand."
Xiang Dong: "You can kill me!"
In the end, Xiang Dong only transferred 10,000 to Chu Feng.
After receiving the payment, Chu Feng nodded with satisfaction, but still said: "I asked you to borrow 20,000, but you only gave me 10,000, so... you still owe me 10,000!"
"Remember to return it early!" Chu Feng patted Xiang Dong's shoulder sincerely.
"Why do I want to chop you with a knife so much!" Xiang Dong's face bulged with anger.
"Hahaha!"
"Damn it, get in the car quickly, I'm going to be late for work, I'm going crazy every day!"
Putting on the helmet handed over by Xiang Dong, Chu Feng jumped into the car.
As soon as the accelerator was pressed, the two of them were driving at a life-or-death speed again...
…
At the entrance of the store, Xiang Dong pulled over and took off his helmet. The two people got out of the car and were about to check in. They found a group of people surrounding the entrance of the store. These people were holding sticks and bats in their hands, looking fierce.
Gu He followed with one hand and frowned.
The two are at war with each other.
"Brother Feng, what are they doing?" Xiang Dong was confused.
"Did Mr. Gu cause trouble?"
"Let's go over and have a look. If these people are here to beat up Mr. Gu, we can't watch like this." Chu Feng thought so too, but couldn't understand how Gu He got into trouble.
"Damn, there are so many people, just the two of us, two more were beaten in the past." Xiang Dong swallowed and counted the number of people on the opposite side... there were fifteen people in total.
"I'm afraid! Just do it and it's over!" Chu Feng took out the two swing sticks that Xiang Dong had bought previously from the motorcycle.
Xiang Dong took the stick and gritted his teeth: "Damn, after this, I have to ask Mr. Gu to treat me to hot pot for a month!"
With that said, Xiang Dong was about to rush out but was stopped by Chu Feng: "You have a helmet and you don't want to put it on? You'll be beaten into a pig's head later!"
"Uh, that makes sense!" Xiang Dong nodded in approval.
The two put on their helmets again before carrying the equipment to Gu He's side.
"Don't be afraid, Mr. Gu, we are here!" Xiang Dong comforted.
"Are you afraid of me?" Gu He shrugged and looked indifferent.
"What's going on, what's going on?!" Xiang Dong glanced at the crowd and asked, "Are you trying to make trouble? I've been practicing martial arts since I was a child. If you want to make trouble, ask the guys in my hands first."
Xiang Dong's voice was fierce, and while speaking, he knocked on the railing beside him with the stick in his hand, looking like... he was very capable of hitting.
Chu Feng clasped his fists and looked at all this very calmly. If he took action later, he was sure to kill these troublemakers within a minute.
Here, although he has no cultivation and cannot use magic power, he can start to use some martial arts and moves.
"Hahaha, I was so scared that I even put on a safety helmet, and I'm still pretending like this."
"Hahaha……"
The crowd roared with laughter at Xiang Dong's posturing.
The leader of them, a burly man, looked at Chu Feng and Xiang Dong and asked coldly, "Which one of you is Chu Feng?"
"???"
Chu Feng was stunned. Are these people from Qing Dynasty here to cause trouble for him?
