usatvline Chapter 264 Wait for the wind to come
Chapter 264 Wait for the wind to come
"You need a beating again, don't you? Believe me or not, I'll beat you to tears right here on this mountain of gold!"
Faced with Cheng Feng's threat, Huo Ling was not afraid at all; instead, she responded hesitantly:
"It's not impossible, but it would be best to put something underneath, as this gold might not be clean..."
Upon hearing this, Cheng Feng really wanted to smash the little beaker to death with a stick, but his two wives were watching nearby.
The most important thing is that Ah Xiang is also there, otherwise Cheng Feng would have made Huo Ling understand the consequences of causing trouble.
"Be serious, don't lead our Ah Xiang astray!"
Yang Xueli slapped Huo Ling, who was still flirting with Cheng Feng.
Not only her, but Chen Wenjin also found it hard to look at. Ever since her best friend started dating Cheng Feng, she had become more and more unrestrained.
She wasn't like this before.
"You said it yourself, Wen Jin Shirley, give me your coats."
Cheng Feng's words immediately silenced the girls, who then stared at him in a daze.
Ah Xiang's mouth was slightly open, but there was a hint of excitement in her eyes.
Cheng Feng took in their expressions and thought to himself, "Oh no, it seems like my little cabbage at home has been raised crooked without me even realizing it."
"What are you all standing there for? This was the only request Xiaoling made before she got beaten up. Can't we just grant her that request?"
Upon hearing this, Chen Wenjin and Yang Xueli both breathed a sigh of relief.
Ah Xiang's half-open mouth closed, but the fleeting disappointment did not escape Cheng Feng's eyes.
"I was wrong, my lord. I sincerely apologize and promise never to do it again!"
Huo Ling was quite shrewd; as soon as she realized she was about to get beaten up, her apology was quick and sincere.
Cheng Feng glanced at the girl helplessly, while Chen Wenjin and Yang Xueli shook their heads with wry smiles.
They were already used to Huo Ling's cheerful personality.
"Stop fooling around, Lao Cheng, hurry up and put all this gold away! Now our family is truly richer than a country!"
Chen Wenjin looked at the undulating golden hills in the main hall and said with a hint of excitement.
The other three women also looked at Cheng Feng expectantly, waiting for him to pile these small gold mountains into an even more magnificent large gold mountain in the imaginary space.
But to their surprise, Cheng Feng shook his head.
"Old Cheng, are you possessed?"
Before Cheng Feng could speak, Chen Wenjin nervously came to his side and looked him up and down.
"What are you talking about? I haven't even said anything yet!"
Cheng Feng raised his hand and pinched Chen Wenjin's cheek, then continued:
"I plan to move the entire ancient city of Gutongjing away; let's leave all this gold in the main hall."
Upon hearing this, Chen Wenjin let out a dramatic sigh of relief and said:
"That's more like it, you really scared me to death just now."
"I see you and Xiaoling are itching for a beating. Come on, let's set up camp outside and rest. I'll loosen up your muscles!"
As he spoke, Cheng Feng bent down and hoisted the small Chen Wenjin onto his shoulder.
Chen Wenjin exclaimed in surprise, then quickly begged for mercy.
Unfortunately, Cheng Feng had developed an immunity to the tricks Huo Ling had used.
Then, sensing something was wrong, Huo Ling said with a forced smile:
"Wenjin, really, you're subtly mocking your husband. Unlike me, I only feel sorry for him."
Cheng Feng felt that Huo Ling was missing a lollipop, and suggested replacing the head of the household with Geigei.
"Don't try to fool me, you can't escape either!"
After saying that, Huo Ling also exclaimed in surprise, and on Cheng Feng's other shoulder, she and her sister Wen Jin successfully reunited.
Amidst the two women's sweet pleas for mercy, Cheng Feng stepped out of the main hall.
Then, he opened his boundless demonic eyes and took out the tent and various daily necessities.
Seeing Cheng Feng's posture, the girls all thought he was serious.
Chen Wenjin blushed instantly and struggled to speak:
"Old Cheng, don't be ridiculous. You really can't stay here. You have to go back. Once you get back, you can do whatever you want."
"Yes, sir, I really know I was wrong. If you want to do something, go after Sister Wenjin. She deserves to be taught a lesson more than I do."
Huo Ling's motto was "better to die than lose myself," so she directly betrayed Chen Wenjin.
"Xiaoling, you deserve to die!"
Chen Wenjin gritted her teeth in hatred. This wretched girl was becoming more and more like someone from the Cheng family.
Sometimes she and Cheng Feng are just like two peas in a pod.
At this moment, Cheng Feng placed the two women in front of the tent and then slapped each of them on the buttocks.
With two sharp sounds, the two women immediately fell silent, both looking at Cheng Feng nervously.
"Stop staring at me, hurry up and start a fire."
Huo Ling took half a step back.
"Why are you starting a fire? Didn't we just eat?"
"Old Cheng, calm down, Ah Xiang is still here."
Chen Wenjin tried her best to keep a straight face and make herself look serious.
Cheng Feng, a faint smile playing on his lips, waited until the two women were at a loss for what to do before speaking:
"Let's light a fire and boil some hot water to drink. I'll wait here for the wind to come, and then the ancient city of Tongjing will undergo some amazing changes."
After hearing Cheng Feng's words, the two women breathed a sigh of relief and then hurriedly ran to start a fire.
Cheng Feng smiled as he watched the two women's retreating figures, his eyes filled with undisguised affection.
Yang Xueli stood beside Cheng Feng, and the two of them had the exact same smile.
Since her grandfather passed away, Shirley Yang has been living alone in the United States.
Her father traveled all over the country searching for clues about the Muchen Pearl, and could only stay in the United States for a few days a year.
Now she has a new family, and this family is much larger and more lively than an ordinary family.
"Old Cheng, will we continue like this forever?"
"Of course, the phrase 'happiness forever' is tailor-made for our family."
Cheng Feng held Yang Xueli in his arms and whispered.
The two lingered for a while before parting ways after Chen Wenjin and Huo Ling lit a fire.
Cheng Feng told them to rest there, then took the merman oil he had retrieved from the imaginary space.
They began to add oil to each of the lamps.
Soon, the entire courtyard was illuminated, allowing the women to clearly see the entire main hall.
"This lamp oil would have been enough to burn for several years. It's such a waste of so many mermaid corpses back then."
If only we could get them all back.
Back in front of the tent, Cheng Feng sat down between Yang Xueli and Huo Ling and sighed.
"What we have now is sufficient, and with the advancement of technology, we will have better alternatives."
Yang Xueli picked up a cup of brewed hot tea and handed it to Cheng Feng, saying softly.
Cheng Feng accepted the tea and sat down with the four women in front of the fire to drink tea and chat.
Inside the main hall, the black-haired snake looked at the group of people laughing and talking around the campfire, and a sense of envy and longing rose in his heart.
Through the memories of Zhang Qishan and his group before their deaths, it learned how wonderful the outside world was.
Verdant grasslands, boundless fields, and vast mountains and rivers.
There is an abundance of food and plenty of living space there.
If it could, it really wanted to lead its people away from here and thrive in the outside world.
Time slipped away as the group chatted, and just as Huo Ling couldn't help but yawn, the flames in front of her began to flicker.
The wind is coming!