Spatial hoarding: super strong wood superpowers

Chapter 422 Finally entered the base
Zhao Tiancheng cast a cold glance at Chu Feng, who was speaking ill of others behind his back. Chu Feng's back felt cold, he closed his mouth in an apologetic smile, and made a zip movement with his right hand.

Cheng Jing was no stranger to Chu Feng's desperate behavior of plucking the tiger's hair.

Zhang Jiajia reached out and grabbed Cheng Jing's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Sister, I didn't speak ill of my future brother-in-law."

Chu Feng: "..." What about the revolutionary friendship between them?Has it turned into a bubble and disappeared?

The guard on the right snapped: "Have you joined other bases before?"

Chu Feng stayed at the base in the east of the city for a few days and considered himself a temporary residence.

"No."

"Are there none of the four?"

"No."

Zhang Jiajia and Cheng Jing looked at each other, wouldn't these words make them more convincing?

Zhao Tiancheng never revealed his identity, but wanted to know if there were any loopholes in the process for newcomers to enter the base.

"Are you ordinary people or supernatural beings?"

"A person with supernatural abilities." Chu Feng has completely become the strongest speaker. With him, there is no one else's business.

"All?"

"Correct."

The attitude of the security guard on the right has obviously improved a lot, "Trouble, please report your name and ability level, I want to register and report."

The security guard on the left came out wobbly, and glanced around below casually.

He regained his energy and stood up straight. When he was about to speak, he was stopped by a cold look.

Ruined.

Laziness was actually caught by the highest authority.

The man is an old fritter. Through bribery, he found an iron job as a janitor. He was very serious at the beginning, and newcomers continued to join him, and he gradually drifted away.

The boy in his class was guarding the gate for the first day. As the gatekeeper of the older generation, he naturally took a break from his busy schedule and left everything to him.

who knows?
Bad luck this time.

The security guard on the right took notes carefully with a pen and paper, and did not see the face of the senior opposite who had turned into a bitter melon.

It was still Chu Feng who answered, but when he signed up, he omitted the word Tian in the middle of the name given to Zhao Tiancheng.

The security guard on the right closed his notebook, opened the city gate, looked up, and found that his colleague had also come out, and said in a low voice, "Senior, I'll take them to the observation room first."

The guard on the left showed a smile uglier than crying, and said a few words from between his teeth, "Thank you, Xiaofeng."

"Should be."

Chen Feng was curious in his heart, after a day, how could the person who treats him like a different person, politely make him flustered.

Forget it.

Send the people waiting below to the observation room first.

Chen Feng and the four new arrivals always kept a distance of two meters.

"Both of your names have the word Feng in them."

Just as Chu Feng was about to say what was so strange about that, Zhang Jiajia's next words made him seriously congested.

"However, he is younger than you and more handsome."

Chu Feng smiled and said: "Maybe the beggar chicken he made is better than mine?"

Zhang Jiajia paused in her forward steps, turned her head and showed a big smile to Chu Feng, "Who can be as handsome and virtuous as my own brother."

Chu Feng said unhappily: "Shut up! You little foodie."

Zhang Jiajia stuck out her tongue, rested her head on Cheng Jing's shoulder, and said aggrievedly: "Sister, I was rejected by others."

"It's okay, sister doesn't dislike you, you can eat whatever you want, and sister can afford it."

Zhang Jiajia was so wronged that she almost cried, "Sister, am I really good at eating?"

Cheng Jing held back her laughter, and said solemnly: "The more powerful the supernatural being, the bigger the appetite."

(End of this chapter)