God-level Pet Evolution System

After Feng Yixiu walked away, he walked slowly towards the outside of Huazhong College. The whole person seemed to be like a walking dead, and he came to Central Avenue.

When he recovered, he looked up and happened to come to the door of Qingfeng Teahouse.

The staff here also recognized themselves and quickly invited him into the teahouse for tea.

Feng Yixiu hesitated for a moment, then said lightly: "Alright! I just happened to be a little tired."

He was sitting there for two hours. During this time, he has been thinking about whether he has the strength to win the championship of the China Intermediate League.

The enemies in the future will only become stronger and stronger, and they will still be super masters of the level of the war spirit king. This war spirit king is okay. If two war spirit kings, will they still be their opponents?

I didn't want to be okay. I was so upset when I thought about it. Even he wondered if he was a little overwhelming and even promised Youya to win the Central China League.

Or maybe Youya has thought that she can't win the Central China League championship in her second year of high school. You want to use this reason to completely let yourself die!

As the time passed by, one minute and one second, the setting sun began to fall slowly, and the people in the store became fewer and fewer.

The cup of precious tea in front of Feng Yixiu was changed and changed, but he was not in a mood to drink even a sip.

The waiter on the side didn't dare to disturb Feng Yixiu. He also knew that Feng Yixiu had an unusual relationship with his boss, so he naturally dared not say anything.

"What are you thinking about?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice awakened Feng Yixiu from his thoughts, and then looked subconsciously to the side.

auzw.com A familiar face suddenly appeared in front of him, which was Sifan, the military division.

Feng Yixiu smiled bitterly and gently picked up the teacup in front of him. After a sip, he frowned, "How come this tea is cold?"

Si Fan smiled and sat beside Feng Yixiu, said lightly: "The manager said that you have been sitting for a long time, and people have already closed for work, but they dare not disturb you, they can only call I am."

Feng Yixiu glanced out of the window, and found out that it was already dark, leaving only a dim street lamp.

Then he glanced at the shopkeeper who was standing alone at the counter and nodded with a smile.

The manager smiled and nodded toward Feng Yixiu, and then made two cups of hot coffee and brought it in person.

"Thank you!" Feng Yixiu took over with a smile, and then continued: "I'm sorry to delay you from get off work, you go back first! I'll just close the door later."

"It's okay, I'll go back first if there's nothing to do." The manager waved his hand very playfully, and then walked out of the store with a sleepy face.

Si Fan picked up a cup of coffee in front of him, and said lightly: "What's wrong with you? How does it look like you're lost?"

"I don't know what happened to me, it feels like I have lost my soul." Feng Yixiu smiled bitterly.

When he thought that if he couldn't get the championship of the Huazhong Intermediate League, Shen Ruyu would be taken away by the Shen family, and he felt the pain of his heart.

"Xiaoyu also called me and said, isn't it a game! Besides, you all won, are you so unhappy?" Si Fan didn't understand after taking a sip of coffee.

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