Miss Wolper's Life as an Operator in Rhodes Island

"Feng Ling, does he live here?"

Tallulah murmured.

If you have never been to the slums of Longmen in person, you will never know how bad this place is.

There are dilapidated buildings everywhere and the streets are very dirty.

Even a considerable number of people do not have basic security.

Even compared with the integration movement led by Tallulah in the early days, for the lower-class people, it can only be said that the suffering is different, but the degree of suffering is really no less than that of each other.

However, under such harsh conditions, the Longmen slums still maintained basic order.

And on this New Year's Day, it actually seems quite lively.

Hmm... correspondingly...

“It’s so congested!”

The road, which was already narrow enough to be difficult to pass, became even more difficult to pass because of Fengling's large RV.

The key point is that people kept passing by the front of Fengling's car, making it even more difficult for her to move.

Among them, there were also people who showed malicious smiles, and seemed to want to make some profit from this fat fish that rarely appeared in the slums.

"Ahh, I really miss these bastards!"

Feng Ling rolled down the car window without saying a word and stuck her face out the window.

"Hey, Happy New Year, can you please give me a way? Otherwise, we will be stuck here and it will cause trouble to others."

As soon as the voice came out, the people in front of the wind chime car immediately dispersed.

"Why the hell is Feng Ling the evil star?!"

"Do you still need someone to treat you well during the New Year?!"

"I haven't heard about this little girl coming back! Retreat quickly!"

"Oh my," Feng Ling sighed, "It seems my reputation is still as great as it was in the past! Wouldn't it have been better if I had been like this earlier?"

"...What kind of reputation is this? I think it's a bad reputation!" Tallulah shook her head helplessly.

"In a place like this, you have to learn how to fight first. If you can't even fight, you'll be bullied."

After taking out the ID card, the area in front of Fengling's car suddenly became much quieter.

But when we arrived at the neighborhood where Feng Ling lived, we saw a completely different scene.

Although the infrastructure is not much different, it is much cleaner.

After parking the car at a familiar alley, Feng Ling got out carrying her bags.

"My house is right up there, that one..."

Feng Ling looked up and saw that the brick wall outside her cottage looked completely unfamiliar.

He even thoughtfully drew a giant graffiti.

A giant penguin pointed at the window, with words spray-painted next to it.

[Jump here, and don't aim wrong! ]

sluggish.

"My...my home!! How many times has it been demolished by Penguin Logistics?!"

The fox is howling!

No matter how far she has traveled, when she returns here, Feng Ling will be the cute and playful Wolper girl again.

Not only had the exterior bricks of his own cottage changed, but there were also several protruding areas with illegal construction.

There’s even a door attached to the exterior wall… which little genius designed this?

[Specially for wind chimes, anyone who can fly can also walk! ]

...How thoughtful!

The wind rises.

Now that there is a more convenient door, Feng Ling is eager to go home and is too lazy to climb the six floors slowly.

open the door.

"Crack!" "Crack!"

A series of hand-pulled small fireworks welcomed Feng Ling home.

"Happy New Year!"

But he saw that all his familiar friends in Longmen were in the room.

In the kitchen, Laplander, who was wearing an apron, was in charge of cooking, and next to her was Texas, who was helping with cutting and preparing the food.

Sora was sitting on the sofa with a certain penguin, watching the New Year's TV program.

The playful Angel and Croissant stood behind this special door waiting for Feng Ling to come back.

The Texas team of Penguin Logistics has been an external operator of Rhodes Island for some time. Fengling needs to report to the authorities before returning home, so it is not surprising that they got the news first and prepared here in advance.

Ah……

I really can't get mad at these guys.

Penguin Logistics is like this. It may cause trouble to others, but it also knows how to relax and work in moderation, and can always make others laugh it off.

"Everyone, I'm back! Since you're all here, come on, have some fruit! This is a specialty that Rhodes Island bought from Xiosta! It's very sweet!"

Feng Ling smiled and took Tallulah and the others into the house.

Although there are a few illegal buildings, I have to admit... it is indeed a lot more spacious?

We should reinforce this building later, otherwise the lack of load-bearing capacity in some areas will be very scary.

"Oh? There are more guests. I'll cook two more dishes!" Lappland put a plate of freshly prepared sliced ​​​​meat on the table.

Apart from anything else, Lapland's cooking skills have improved by leaps and bounds since she started living on her own.

Her relaxed mentality allows her to quickly learn the tricks as long as she is interested.

Feng Ling looked around and found that only her room and the safe house for storing supplies remained in their original state.

These guys... every time they come back they give her a lot of surprises, or should I say, shocks.

However, as usual, whenever an unexpected situation occurs, Penguin Logistics will provide Fengling with sufficient compensation.

Now Fengling’s little nest in the slum is becoming more and more luxurious.

"Hmph..." Penguin, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at Feng Ling and murmured for a moment, "Little girl, your change... seems a bit too big."

Obviously the emperor saw something.

"Mr. Great Emperor, I haven't seen you for a while."

Feng Ling has great respect for this "Beast Master".

Even considering everything Feng Ling has now, she would not choose to make enemies with a beast master, not to mention that their relationship was already pretty good.

However, it was the first time that Tallulah saw such a scene. She pointed at the emperor in surprise and said, "The penguin is talking!"

"Hey! How can you be so rude, little girl! Let me tell you, when I came to Longmen, that little Wei was still playing with piss and mud in some corner! You have to respect me a little bit!"

Although he often faces such exclamations, the emperor seems to choose to respond fiercely every time.

"But it seems that Penguin Logistics has only been established for a few years?" Feng Ling asked curiously.

"Oh." The emperor said calmly, "Then I remembered it wrongly."

However, it is true that the emperor called Wei Yanwu "Little Wei".

After giving a brief introduction to both parties.

"Oh, you are Xiao Wei's niece! She's OK, except that you're a little stupid, everything else is good." The emperor nodded, holding his short hands.

"Ah ha ha……"

"Okay, this is the home of the little fox girl!" The emperor patted his belly with his short hands, "Exia, Croissant! Are everything ready?! Hurry up! It's a big day like today, let's make it lively! Party, spotlights, and cheers!"

Although compared to the normal "liveliness" during the New Year, this place looks more like a party venue after being illuminated by various ambient lights.

But it is this chaotic energy that has created the unique Penguin Logistics.

Chapter 411 Girl, do you want to become a big idol? 2024-02-14 16:55:40

“Ohhh! Are you guys from the previous Reunion? But we’re colleagues now!”

Not long after the group of people sat down around the table, the outspoken Archangel started talking to Tallulah.

"I heard that you guys were in that... that..."

"Chernobog."

"Oh yes! Chernobog, it was a great fight!"

Those who were not there in person naturally don’t know the specific process.

Out of curiosity and also to liven up the atmosphere at the table, when Tallulah and Froststar began to recount what happened at that time, the originally awkward atmosphere of not being familiar with each other quickly disappeared.

"Um, Croissant, where's the wine I asked you to prepare?"

On the other side, those who were supposed to drink and eat were naturally not idle either, but the emperor soon started shouting.

"Ah? Boss, don't talk nonsense! When I asked you to take that square bottle this morning, you told me not to take it!" Croissant waved his hands quickly and said innocently.

"That's for my collection, you idiot!"

"Well, Mr. Emperor, I have plenty of good wine here." Feng Ling smiled and took out a wine jar that looked very luxurious and ancient in style. "I wonder if Your Majesty would like to try this wine?"

Naturally, it was the Longzui that he had brewed himself once. And this jar, under the care and preservation of Feng Ling, has now been aged for more than a hundred years.

When the emperor saw the wine jar, he was obviously stunned.

"Little fox girl, from a rational point of view, I really want to slam my head on the table and say it must be a fake. Because the time this jar of wine has been stored doesn't match the time it should have appeared."

"You can tell whether it's true or not by trying it. After all, you probably rarely came into contact with this kind of wine when you were in Leitania."

The air current blows away the seal, the lid of the jar is opened, and a pleasant and intoxicating aroma wafts out.

"Was there this wine jar placed next to the wind chime just now?"

"Is that some kind of magic trick? It's pretty cool, teach me!"

"It's just a trivial trick, but I can't teach you. Just think of it as... a special Originium skill." Feng Ling smiled, then looked at the Emperor, "Mr. Emperor, do you still think this is a fake?"

"If it's genuine... then the changes in you, little girl, can be explained." The emperor adjusted his sunglasses, "And I should have never mentioned in front of you that I was in Leitania."

Feng Ling snapped his fingers lightly, and the directional airflow gathered into a beam that rolled up the wine and filled it for everyone.

This little trick immediately made the lively Penguin Logistics members cheer and applaud.

"Be careful when drinking it. Although it smells good and feels like a drink, the aftereffect is terrible." Feng Ling reminded with a smile.

Feng Ling picked up her glass and clinked it with the Emperor's. "Mr. Emperor's performance in Leithania that year can really be described as 'great'. At that time, he proposed the concept of resonance. The whole theater was seamlessly integrated. That performance, except for the ending which was not so good, left a deep impression on me."

However, the emperor was more concerned about the imperfections in Feng Ling's words than the praise in Feng Ling's words. He immediately retorted, "You are talking nonsense! I personally performed the show, and the ending was not done well... What the hell?!"

This carefree penguin suddenly swore.

It looked at the six tails dangling behind Feng Ling's butt.

"You're the little fox?! Didn't you mess up that damn show?!"

"Hey~" Feng Ling stuck out her tongue playfully.

It's interesting to be able to talk about the same thing over so many years.

That happened when Feng Ling traveled with Kal'tsit and arrived in Leithania.

After all, entertainment was limited at that time, and Leitania was a country with a musical civilization, so there were many musical theaters at that time.

A little white fox whose face was covered with flyers naturally felt that the penguin drawn on the flyer looked very familiar, so he decided to go and watch a show.

However, Kal'tsit had something to do at the time, so she left Feng Chime alone.