Chapter 2440 Can You Play Red Envelopes 6

Starfall Courtyard.

When Feng Xun went to the Feng Clan to look for Xiao Wu, he never entered from the front, and every time he flipped through the wall.

The gate of Xingyunyuan was damaged before, but now it has finally been repaired.

Feng Wu simply put a few inscriptions on the wall. As a result, the wall is more than ten times tough, and it is not easy to break.

"Xiao Wu?" Feng Xun sat on the wall and waved to Feng Wu with a smile.

Feng Wu was sitting on the top of the tree absorbing the spiritual energy in the morning light. After she practiced for a week, she opened her eyes and saw a young face that was brighter than the sun.

"Feng Xun?" Feng Wu didn't move, but Feng Xun eagerly jumped to the top of the tree and sat side by side with her.

This phoenix tree in Xingyunyuan is a little old. It is as thick as three people hugging each other, and it is more than ten feet high. Sitting on the top of the tree can see the whole situation of the Phoenix Clan, and the street outside can be seen clearly.

It was already the middle of winter, and the roofs, tree tops, and ground were covered with a layer of snow.

On the street outside Feng Mansion, the Feng Clan had already organized people to shovel snow.

At a corner from Feng Mansion, several breakfast stalls have already been set up.

"Please have breakfast?" Feng Wu glanced at Feng Xun.

Sitting on the roof, although it is an overview of the overall situation, it is too high, like floating high in the sky, too ungrounded, Feng Wu does not like this.

In comparison, she prefers the folk atmosphere of the market.

"Earlier? All right. All right."

Feng Xun was about to dance in Xingyun Courtyard, but Feng Wu took him to the corner.

When I walked to the corner, I saw a wonton stand up, with very few people on it.

The stall owner is an old couple, they seem to be familiar with Feng Wu, and asked with a smile: "Wu girls still the same? A small portion of shepherd's purse and pork ravioli, a pure lean pork bun?"

Feng Wu smiled and nodded.

Feng Xun: "I want to be like her, big portion!"

The old husband and wife of the stall owners said with a smile.

After ordering, Feng Xun looked at Feng Wu curiously: "Are you familiar with them?"

Feng Wu: "The taste they make is very authentic."

Feng Xun: "You are really a little weirdo."

Feng Wu gave Feng Xun a curious look while dividing the chopsticks and spoons.

Feng Xun: "Don't you miss these street stalls the most? I remember Zuo Qingluan was particularly disgusted. A little bit of firewood smoke got on her hair, and she could go home and wash three times. all over the hair."

Feng Wu only commented on two words: "hypocritical."

"Yes, yes," Feng Xun agreed, "Before I met you, I thought that all the girls were like Zuo Qingluan. I was misled by her!"

"That's right!" Feng Xun finally remembered his important task today, "Little Wu girl, I have a question for you."

"What's the problem?" Feng Wu looked at Feng Xun curiously, "You weren't so humble and eager to learn before, why are you still asking for advice? What are you talking about?"

"Do you know how to play with red envelopes?" Feng Xun said angrily, "Didn't Zuo Qingluan come back a few days ago? The red envelopes spilled out, and the birds followed. It's not very cool to watch. Can you play better than her?"

Playing red envelopes? Ouch, this really speaks to Feng Wu's heart!

You must know that Feng Wu has traveled through the era of the earth. Back then, on the earth, the red envelopes played by the three giants of b were flying up, especially for a certain payment software, the red envelopes have completed the tradition.