Beauty's personal migrant worker

Chen Feng walked out of Ji Xin's office with a sneer in his heart.

The reason for agreeing to Ji Xin's conditions just now was because of Director Lu's father's threat on the one hand, and on the other hand because of the shadow hiding in the dark.

The level of concealment of the black shadow is superb, if ordinary people come, they will not be able to find it at all.Even someone stronger than Sombra may not be able to see through it.

However, who is Chen Feng?In his previous life, he was the overlord of the cultivation world, an existence that would shake the cultivation world three times if he stomped his feet.Although his body died and his dao disappeared, his cultivation base was completely lost, and his soul merged with Chen Feng into one, but the ten thousand years of cultivation still remained.

Dao Xin is something that cannot be explained clearly. It is the perception of a cultivator's practice, and it is a spiritual state that contains endless wisdom.In the realm of comprehension, there is another term for Dao Xin—spiritual power.

With strong mental strength, Chen Feng noticed the existence of the shadow the moment he first entered the room.Later, Sombra used the Great Perception Technique to detect Chen Feng, and Chen Feng naturally knew about it.Because the black shadow never showed any hostility, Chen Feng didn't care, he just blocked the big perception technique with mental power and ignored it.

However, Black Shadow's investigation let Chen Feng know that Ji Xin was testing him.

Therefore, Chen Feng followed Ji Xin's wishes and took over the task.He wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in Ji Xin's gourd.

Walking around a corner, Ma Yilin stood there pretty, apparently waiting for Chen Feng.

"Accepted the task?" Ma Yilin's face was expressionless, but her eyes unconsciously aimed at Chen Feng's face.

"Yes, I took it." Chen Feng replied.

"Then follow me!" After finishing speaking, Ma Yilin took Chen Feng's big hand and walked towards the end of the corridor.

Chen Feng asked without knowing it: "Where are you going?"

"You'll know when you go!" Ma Yilin said without looking back.

On the Longxiang Building, there is a place called the supply room, which is used to store items needed for battle.Following Ma Yilin's stop and go, Chen Feng finally came to this supply room.The supply room is very large, and all kinds of weapons are placed on various shelves in different categories, just like walking into a weapon museum.

However, Chen Feng didn't like these cold weapons. The highest rank among them was just a quasi-magic weapon, not even a magic weapon.But those hot weapons opened Chen Feng's horizons.There are everything from the oldest Sanba cover to the advanced AK47 and Desert Eagle.However, with the improvement of strength, these weapons are no longer useful to Chen Feng.Unless it is a powerful firearm, such as the sniper king lying quietly in Chen Feng's storage bracelet, it can help Chen Feng kill the enemy.

"This is the supply point of the Dragon Group?" Chen Feng was a little puzzled. Such an awesome organization, the Dragon Group, actually only has such a few rubbish things?

"Of course not." Ma Yilin gave Chen Feng a blank look: "This is just a supply room for ordinary members like us, so there are not many things. After you enter the elite hall, you will come into contact with another supply room. There are good things there. That's a lot."

"Uh." Chen Feng was noncommittal. Any force has a class division, and the dragon group is no exception. Only by raising one's status can one come into contact with better things.

Ma Yilin led Chen Feng to the depths of the supply room, where an old man was sitting peacefully on a recliner, sound asleep.

"Uncle Huang..." Ma Yilin called softly.

The old man opened his eyes in a daze, and grinned when he saw Ma Yilin in front of him: "It's Yilin, do you have a mission to collect supplies?"

Ma Yilin smiled and pushed Chen Feng forward: "It's this big idiot, he didn't know him well when he came here for the first time, so I accompanied him here."

Chen Feng greeted with a smile: "Hello, Uncle Huang." Under Chen Feng's perception, he found that Uncle Huang's strength was unfathomable.At this moment, facing Uncle Huang, Chen Feng was like facing the endless sea, unfathomable.

"Yes, with such strength at such a young age, the young man has a bright future." Uncle Huang looked at Chen Feng, full of admiration.

Uncle Huang stood up, walked to a shelf, casually took off a yellow bag, and threw it to Chen Feng: "Here, this is a benefit that every member of the dragon group can receive. A storage bag and some Pills. From now on, you can receive corresponding pills for cultivation every month. If you have a mission, you can get a certain amount of pills and weapons.” After speaking, Uncle Huang took another porcelain bottle from the shelf and handed it to To Chen Feng: "This is your elixir for this mission, keep it away."

Chen Feng took it and nodded his thanks.Open the cork, a fresh fragrance wafts out.Just by smelling it, Chen Feng knew that the elixir contained in the porcelain bottle was Condensing Yuan Pill. Although the quality was not high, it was still rare.

Condensing Yuan Pill is the most commonly used pill for cultivators. Taking it before training can increase the speed of training, and taking it during battle can speed up the recovery of true essence.However, in the secular world, alchemists are rare, and there are not many Condensing Yuan Pills, and the disciples of the small sect simply cannot get Condensed Yuan Pills to assist in their cultivation.

"It seems that there should be alchemists in this dragon group, otherwise, how could they be able to afford so much Condensation Pill consumption." Chen Feng thought to himself: "I just don't know where these alchemists are doing alchemy."

"Okay, if you need a weapon, go over there and choose it yourself, just remember to return it after you use it up." After Huang Bo finished speaking, he ignored Chen Feng and Ma Yilin, lay down on the recliner, and dozed off. Come.

Ma Yilin stuck out her tongue at Chen Feng, looking extremely cute: "Do you want to find a weapon?"

Chen Feng shook his head: "No need."

"Then let's go, take it easy, don't wake Uncle Huang up." After Ma Yilin finished speaking, she wanted to hold Chen Feng's hand again.

Chen Feng smiled slightly, and without waiting for Ma Yilin's hand to approach, he grabbed Ma Yilin's little hand with his backhand, and walked out the door without saying a word.

Ma Yilin's face turned red, she gave Chen Feng a fierce look with her big eyes, and let Chen Feng pull her out of the door.

Chen Feng took Ma Yilin's hand to the hall.Immediately, the members of the dragon group who were exercising in the hall stared at the two in disbelief.

"Wow, look, look, our Bingshan beauty has an owner." Several good team members pointed at Ma Yilin and shouted, their words were full of ridicule.However, it can be heard that these people are purely booing and have no malicious intentions.

Immediately, Ma Yilin's little face turned red.She flicked her small hand vigorously, and viciously shook off Chen Feng's hand, then gritted her silver teeth, and ran away blushing.

"Hahaha." Seeing Ma Yilin who was shyly running away, those who were booing all burst into laughter.

"Damn Chen Feng, make me look bad again!" Ma Yilin heard the roar of laughter from a corner not far away, gritted her teeth, and shouted viciously.

Chen Feng was also full of smiles, seeing Ma Yilin's shy look, for some reason, he also felt inexplicably happy.

"Humph—" At this moment, a cold snort sounded suddenly, like a basin of cold water, which immediately extinguished everyone's enthusiasm.