Feng Yin felt unhappy.

I almost wanted to rush up and beat him up.

Feng Ying seemed to sense Feng Yin's depression, and quickly crawled out of his pocket, climbing all the way to Feng Yin's collar.

The sharp nails under its flesh pads were climbing up the soft clothes as Feng Yin moved around. Not only was it as smooth as walking on the ground, but it didn't scratch the clothes at all.

He climbed all the way to the collar, and then pressed his soft body against Feng Yin's chin. His small body shrank and retracted into Feng Yin's collar...

The little head gently rubbed against Feng Yin's face, as if to comfort him: Don't be angry, don't be angry.

I'm with you, don't be angry, okay...

Feng Yin immediately felt that his heart was about to melt.

"If I don't get angry, how can I get angry with such an incompetent person? Then who am I? We talk about morals, martial ethics, and artistic ethics... I'm going too far, I'm going too far."

Feng Yin had a warm look on his face, completely forgetting his previous urge to punch that guy twice and send him to the Conscience Medical Center.

I rubbed my chin against the soft little guy's body as I walked towards the West Market.

Along the way, I had a vague feeling that something was wrong with the atmosphere in Yuezhou City. There were obviously many more sergeants patrolling the road.

Rainbow heavenly clothes of various colors were also passing back and forth, with everyone's expressions solemn and their steps hurried.

Going in and out of various shops, there are also some large households. Everyone has a chill about them that no strangers should enter.

Sometimes you can see Qing Yi and the Yamen police officers confronting each other.

All kinds of anomalies have caused a lot less pedestrians on the road. After seeing this situation, many people quickly ran away against the wall, but without exception they were stopped and interrogated: Why are you running?

Feng Yin had some doubts in his heart: Did something big happen?

But he didn't care.

After all, his current identity is very hidden.

Not only has his appearance changed, but his figure has also changed; when he was in Jianghu Town, so many people didn't know there was a cat around him, but now there is an extra cat around him, and he is well-raised...

This disguise is absolutely perfect.

Along the way, passers-by attracted countless glances. Some older girls and younger wives stared at the little guy under Feng Yin's chin with eyes wide open.

When can I have one like this?

When we reached the end, a large courtyard came into view, and the noisy people on the other side could be clearly heard.

Feng Yin always acted cautiously, just in case, he patted Feng Ying's little butt, and Feng Ying obediently crawled out from his collar, like a snow-white fur ball, squeaked, and returned to Feng Yin's pocket.

, well hidden.

Finally, he stretched out a small paw and secretly dug out the pocket fabric.

This time it was completely blocked.

"So good."

Fengyin relaxed and strode into the market.

He is not worried about other places, but most of the customers who come here are very fond of pets; or should be said to be fond of monsters.

There are many masters among them. If someone who can't be offended falls in love with our little Fengying... wouldn't he be asking for trouble?

What the person said before was right, there really are all kinds of pets in this trading market.

From ordinary cats and dogs to cubs of various monster beasts, there are many kinds, everything you want.

However, Feng Yin carefully observed and distinguished them, and found that although there were many types of monster cubs here, few reached the sixth level.

There were only a few sixth-level monster beast cubs, but they were all crowded with people, and the auction seemed to have people constantly shouting out prices, with the prices getting higher and higher.

Feng Yin did not make do there, but came to several larger shops.

Although these large stores do not have sixth-level monster cubs for sale, each of them has several fifth-level cubs, and they are all being fought over.

Relatively speaking, there are a few third- and fourth-level little guys who are obviously not full moon, but no one cares about them for the time being;

But Feng Yin knew that this was because the fifth-level ones and a few sixth-level ones had not yet been settled. Once those high-level cubs decided who would be the winner, it would be the turn of these third- and fourth-level cubs.

Guys got scrambled.

Feng Yin did not hesitate and chose a small cloud-piercing eagle that had no fur yet and a small sky-piercing falcon.

These two have no hair yet, and are not as big as a sparrow.

"Is the boss here? I want these two."

The boss was sweating profusely over there and bargaining with several groups of people. Hearing this, he turned his head and looked over, and casually said: "Those two, two thousand taels!"

"I go!"

Feng Yin's hand shook and he almost threw the two little birds to the ground.

"Two thousand taels...why don't you go and grab it!"

"One thousand six."

The landlady came over and saw Feng Yin's tall body and handsome face. Her eyes immediately straightened and she said with a sweet smile: "Young master, if you sincerely want it, you can take it for one thousand six."

Who is Feng Yin? As soon as he saw the boss lady's pair of flexible peach blossom eyes, he immediately knew what kind of person he was.

Suddenly he felt helpless and said: "The money is not enough."

This is really helpless.

Who would have thought that when I came to buy a pet, I would meet someone who was interested in me?

But when the helpless expression was seen in the eyes of the landlady, the landlady's eyes immediately straightened, and her heartbeat slowed down for a moment. She simply came over and said with a smile, as if she wanted to grab the wind seal hand: "Master

How much can you produce?”

Feng Yin retracted his hand and already wanted to leave. He sighed: "I only have one thousand taels, and I still need to leave some living expenses..."

Well, I can't afford it, so I'll just walk.

The landlady's face was filled with peach blossoms: "One thousand taels..."

"Yeah. So the most I can afford is six hundred taels, so I really can't afford it."

Feng Yin sighed and smiled bitterly.

Turn around and go out.

But in the eyes of the landlady, this wry smile turned out to be a smile that was so handsome that it had no friends, shy yet shy, handsome yet masculine, handsome yet heroic, plus a bit of innocence and childishness that didn't understand the world.

Boss lady: "Okay, okay, okay...five hundred taels, actually. It can be less, or you won't pay...don't leave!"

Saying that, he came to touch Feng Yin's hand.

"Don't, don't..."

Feng Yin never expected that this woman would be so bold!

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I feel really fucked up.

Sure enough, being too handsome is a sin. Now I truly understand the saying that beauty brings disaster.

If being handsome is guilty, I must be guilty.

In this situation, it only takes one word to book a room.

"Five hundred taels, just five hundred taels..."

Feng Yin threw down the banknotes with lightning speed, carried two small things and supporting eating facilities and left quickly. Even with his cultivation level, he almost stumbled and was a little embarrassed.

Really scared!

This is truly the first time I have encountered this situation in my past life.

Fengyin feels a little embarrassed. Even though we are LSPs who have experienced countless teachers' teachings, we really can't bear such a blessing!

After walking a long way, the landlady was still looking in front of the store, her eyes were watery and her face was full of peach blossoms, searching for the retreating figure in the crowd: "Sir, come back when you have time..."

The boss glanced here in the middle of his busy schedule and said angrily: "Come and help, what are you doing!"

The landlady came back to her senses and glanced at the boss's greasy face and half-bald head, with a look of sincere disgust in her eyes.

I didn't think anything of it before. It felt good that this guy could make money, but now... after looking at the young master just now, and then looking at my husband, he is simply a piece of shit...

"What are you shouting for? How dare you yell at me? You actually yelled at me just now?..."

All of a sudden there was a lot of excitement...

…

Feng Yin walked out with cold sweat on his face.

Women are terrible.

Although I saved some money, I was frightened. The mental damage fee was more than one thousand five hundred taels. If I had known it was so disgusting, I wouldn't have negotiated the price. It would be better to just pay and leave.

I have so many emotions in my heart, and I add another emotion, it seems that I have never been treated like this in my previous life!
To be continued...