1104 This Flower Is Not That Flower. After This Flower Blooms, All Flowers Will Die.

Only then did Ye Feng regain his senses. He immediately revealed a mischievous smile. "That's right, I was just thinking about you."

Zhuang Xiaojiao's pretty face was a little hot. She glared at him. "Only a ghost would believe you."

Her coquettish action was really flirtatious.

Ye Feng's heart warmed. "Xiaojiao."

Zhuang Xiaojiao turned around. "Huh?"

"Why don't you take me as your master too?" Ye Feng had an evil smile on his face.

"Why should I acknowledge you as my master? I don't plan to learn kung fu from you, nor do I plan to learn racing from you." Zhuang Xiaojiao pouted in disgust.

"Other than these, I know other things." Ye Feng continued to guide her patiently.

"Tell me about it. If I'm interested, I can consider it." Zhuang Xiaojiao placed her two little feet in front of her and swayed them.

"I will also… Old tree roots."

"What is old tree roots? Is it fun?"

"Old tree roots… It's a flower arrangement technique. It's very fun."

"Flower arrangement? What's the point of that?"

"This flower is not that flower. After this flower blooms, a hundred flowers will die. It can kill people until they throw away their armor…"

"So powerful? Then teach me now."

"Ahem, it's not convenient here. We need to find a quiet place with no one around."

Ye Feng's eyes scanned her legs, his malicious expression was exposed.

Zhuang Xiaojiao immediately became alert. "Wait a moment."

As she said that, she hurriedly took out her phone and entered the words 'old tree roots' into the search engine.

Then, her eyes widened.

"Ye Feng, I will kill you…"

..

Ye Feng brought Zhuang Xiaojiao to eat something before sending her back to her residence.

He only drove back when he saw her leave reluctantly.

During dinner, Zhuang Xiaojiao finally revealed Feng Shaokun's identity to him after repeated questioning.

It turned out that the kid was from the Jiangzuo Provincial Military Academy. His father's identity and rank were kept a secret, and Zhuang Xiaojiao refused to reveal it no matter what.

He only told him vaguely that it was the kind of existence that could shake Jiangzuo Province three times with a stomp of his foot.

Feng Shaokun was the troublemaker. He often led a group of second-generation and third-generation heirs to cause trouble everywhere.

His father must have been so annoyed with him that he had thrown him to South Guangdong.

Actually, Ye Feng was more concerned about the three words 'Jiangzuo Province' because the location of the treasure that his King Xiang's secret treasure map indicated was in Jiangzuo Province.

Perhaps he could still use this disciple of his when he went to find King Xiang's secret treasure in the future.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly received a call from Fatty Chu.

When he saw the caller ID, he was stunned for a moment. Ever since he came to Yang Cheng, he had not contacted Fatty Chu for a while. He did not know why he was calling.

"Hey, Fatty, what's the matter?" He had a good impression of his only good friend in the university.

Before he obtained the system, almost no one in school was willing to pay attention to him because of his poor family background.

However, Fatty Chu was an exception. He often helped him when he had no money to eat.

He was also afraid that his pride would cause trouble, so he would often eat two mouthfuls of food and then find an excuse to say that it was not delicious, leaving the rest for him to eat.

Although these were all small matters, they still made him feel warm when he thought about them.

"Feng Zi, it's been a while since we last met. Don't you miss me?" Fatty Chu's voice came from the receiver.

"Tsk, I have a beautiful woman to accompany me. Who would miss you for no reason?" Ye Feng parked the car by the roadside. He let down his guard and started joking.

"Tsk, what a heartless fellow."

"That's still better than you. You're a human but not a member of the opposite sex."

"Go to h*ll. Alright, stop joking. I'm looking for you for serious matters."

"Yes, go ahead. I'm listening."

"It's like this, do you still remember Lin Jie?"

"Lin Jie?" Ye Feng thought for a long time before he remembered something. "Oh, the one who is in the same dormitory as us? What's wrong?"

"Yes, this kid is rich now. He wants to invite the people from our dormitory to Yang Cheng to play. He even specially asked me to invite you along. Aren't you in Yang Cheng?" Fatty Chu said heartlessly.

"I won't go, right? You also know that my relationship with him is not very good," Ye Feng immediately rejected.

Although with his current status, he would not make things difficult for Lin Jie because of such a small matter, it was impossible for him to forget all of his grudges with Lin Jie with a smile.

Fatty Chu heard his rejection and hurriedly said, "Lin Jie said that he has always wanted to apologize to you, but he couldn't bring himself to do so. He can use this opportunity to talk things out with you. Can you treat it as giving me face?"

Ye Feng wanted to continue to reject, but after hearing his last sentence, he swallowed his words. "Then… Alright. When?"

Fatty Chu immediately became happy. "Tomorrow night at 7 pm, at the Holy Clan's clubhouse…"

After Ye Feng noted down the address, he chatted with Fatty Chu for a while before hanging up.

After thinking about it, he called Chen Xuan again and asked if she had gone home.

However, the answer he got was 'I'll work overtime tonight.' It was said that there was a mistake in one of the projects that needed to be fixed immediately.

Ye Feng could only say a few words of concern before hanging up.

After learning that Chen Xuan was not going back, he was in no hurry to go back. Just as he was feeling bored and thinking of finding a place to relax, his phone suddenly rang again.

When he saw the caller ID, his heart immediately thumped twice.

Feng Jingyi!

He always missed the canary that he kept.

"What is it?" Although he was excited, he still asked in a pretentious manner.

"Room 1606 of the Imperial Wind Hotel. I await your arrival, Master…" Feng Jingyi's seductive voice came from the other end.

'F*ck!' Ye Feng cursed in his heart. He hung up the phone and stepped on the accelerator.

The Blue Charm Night moved through the crowded traffic in a coquettish manner.