Miss is not human

Chapter 925 Golden Fruit

Chapter 925 Golden Fruit

"Little brother, this little brother!" Ouyang Yingge smiled like a flower, standing in the distance and beckoning to Song Chang.

"Is Patriarch Ouyang calling me?" Song Chang looked around, as if he was the only one, and walked over without knowing why.

"Patriarch Ouyang, in Xiasong... in Xiayunchang, you can just call me by my first name." Song Chang is still not used to his new name.

"It turns out that the little brother's surname is Yun. I said, why is he so handsome and talented!" Ouyang Yingge praised people without blushing, smiling like a flower.

It's just that Song Chang's head hurts when he sees it: "Patriarch Ouyang, you don't need to do this, Miss Feng doesn't eat people."

Ouyang Yingge thought to herself: Your fucking surname is Yun, she definitely doesn't eat people, and my fucking surname is Ouyang, she must not break my leg!
But Ouyang Yingge's face was full of smiles: "What did little brother Yun say? The eldest lady is a very good person. I came here to report something to the eldest lady. I wonder if the little brother can pass it on for you?"

In the end, he was cowardly, afraid that Feng Youyou would cut him down, so he only dared to let Song Chang spread the word.

"It's easy to say, you can tell me what you want, I will tell Miss Feng when I see her." Song Chang didn't refuse, and said directly, he really didn't want to see that face with the same words.

"Thank you little brother, just tell the eldest lady..." Ouyang Yingge smiled like a flower, and when he was about to say something, an indifferent voice interrupted him.

"What is Patriarch Ouyang planning to tell me? Don't you dare to tell me in person?"

Feng Youyou was still dressed in red, she just fell down like that, looking at Ouyang Yingge with a half-smile.

Ouyang Yingge's face turned green. He knew that Feng Youyou was not there, so he would choose this time to come here, especially to find Song Chang. He didn't expect her to come back at this time. Could it be that God is going to kill him?

"No way! Miss, my Ouyang family absolutely surrenders sincerely, and I have no dissenting intentions at all!" Ouyang Yingge felt that if he couldn't clean himself up today, he would be at an end.

"Scared like this, I mean, you can come to me directly if you have anything to do, you don't need to go through Yunchang." Feng Youyou looked at Song Chang with a blank expression, it seemed that he really didn't belong to the Yun family.

He couldn't help but sighed, and threw a golden fruit to Song Chang: "This is promised to you. If you don't want to be surnamed Yun, you can go with him when your master and brother come to pick you up."

Feng Youyou was not worried that Song Chang would follow in the footsteps of the previous Yun family man, the whole world of metaphysics was about to change.

"Golden fruit!" Song Chang looked at the fruit falling in his arms in surprise, subconsciously clutched it tightly, and looked at Ouyang Yingge warily: "Patriarch Ouyang, this is given to me by Miss Feng!"

Ouyang Yingge's face was pale, and he could clearly see that the aura on the golden fruit was unimaginably rich, stronger than any one that Ouyang's family had obtained before, trembling as if he had suffered a stroke: "Big... ...Miss, this golden fruit!"

"Here, that golden tree in your secret realm, shamelessly wanted to follow me. I rejected it and gave me such a fruit." Feng Youyou said nonchalantly, as if someone else's secret realm was her own back garden Same.

Ouyang Yingge was about to cry. They wanted a golden fruit, but they had to ask grandpa to tell grandma to ask for the golden tree. Now the golden tree is rushing to deliver to others, but no one will accept it.

Why are you so sad?
 I'm still typing and I'm still typing

  And it's getting slower and slower and it's about to turn into a paste! ! !

  Don't give up on me!I can still code! ! !
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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