Chapter 319 Travel Gift

When everyone came back from dinner, Zeng Xiaoxian's phone was still turned off.

After what happened in the afternoon, Nanfeng finally remembered that he hadn't given everyone his travel gifts, so he gathered everyone in 3603.

"Yifei, this is yours."

Nanfeng carried out a super-simulated humanoid sandbag and handed it to Yifei: "If you get angry in the future, just punch this sandbag a few times to vent your anger."

"Is this your travel gift?"

Yifei looked at the sandbag and asked curiously: "Apart from being more like a person than ordinary sandbags, what's special about this thing?"

"It's special because it can wear clothes, and a photo can be stuffed into the face."

"Ah?"

Yifei didn't understand what Nanfeng meant at once.

"Wait."

Nanfeng said and carried the sandbag into the bedroom again. When he came out again with the sandbag, the super-simulated humanoid sandbag had already put on a suit and had Zeng Xiaoxian's big face on his face.

Yifei's eyes lit up immediately: "Good stuff!"

"Isn't it."

Nanfeng took out a stack of specially customized headshots: "All of our faces are here. If you clean up the sandbags, you can't clean up us anymore."

Yifei snorted: "That depends on your performance, otherwise this sandbag is not enough for me to hit with one hand."

"By the way, Teacher Zeng's gift will be left with you first, I'm afraid I will forget it tomorrow."

Nanfeng handed a gift box to Yifei.

"There are intuitive dice in it. If he hesitates again in the future, let him roll the dice."

Yifei snorted: "With Zeng Xiaoxian's timid personality, he will be infinitely entangled even if he rolls the dice."

Nanfeng smiled: "But the moment Teacher Zeng throws it, he will understand what he wants."

She took Xiaoxian's gift proudly: "I hope so."

Next, Nanfeng gave Zhanbo a set of alien costumes and gave Wanyu an old photo album of various strange folk photos.

Guan Gu's gift was a complete set of Lego Super Mario, and Mei Jia's gift was all the classic girl comics on the market.

Curry Sauce's gift was a complete set of cute pig tableware, Zhang Wei's gift was a Pixiu ornament that gathers wealth, and Zi Qiao's gift was a copy of "National Rich Women's Address Book".

"Hey!"

Zi Qiao took the book handed over by Nan Feng with a dissatisfied look on his face: "Why is my gift so useless, and you know I hate books the most."

Just kidding, he is the romantic wanderer Lu Xiaobu, the uncrowned king of the love field. If he really wants to rely on women for a living, does he still need this book?

Nan Feng suppressed a smile and said: "Zi Qiao, you can't look at the surface of things.

"As the saying goes, there are beautiful women and golden houses in books. It's always right to flip through them and read more. "

"Tsk, what good things can there be in books. "

Zi Qiao casually opened the "National Rich Women's Address Book" in his hand, and then a golden light seemed to appear in the book.

"Wow..."

Zi Qiao's eyes were instantly straightened, he snapped the book shut, and gave Nan Feng a thumbs up and said: "Godfather, please accept my child's greetings!"

Nan Feng smiled: "You really call godfather when you have something to do, and call Nan Feng when you have nothing to do."

The girls looked at each other and nodded in unison: "There is something strange."

Mei Jia reached out to grab the book in Zi Qiao's hand: "Let me see what kind of unsightly things are in it."

"No, this is my book!"

Zi Qiao held the book in his arms and ran away.

"Lv Zi Qiao!"

Seeing Zi Qiao running away, Mei Jia stamped her feet in anger: "He ran fast."

Wan Yu asked Nan Feng curiously: "What's in that book?"

Nan Feng spread his hands and said: "It's just an ordinary "National Rich Women's Address Book". "

"I don't believe you!"

Yu Mo didn't believe Nan Feng's lies: "If it was just an ordinary book, would Lv Ziqiao be so happy?"

Nan Feng said with a sly smile: "If you don't believe it, I can't do anything about it.

"If you have the ability, you can open the book and take a look."

She said dissatisfiedly: "Humph, you two are in cahoots!"

"Okay."

Nan Feng handed Youyou's gift to Guan Gu: "Since Ziqiao ran away, Guan Gu, you can keep Youyou's gift for her first, and you can give it to her for me when Youyou comes back from filming."

Guan Gu pointed at himself in surprise: "Me?"

Nan Feng blinked at him: "Yes, it's you."

"Okay."

Guan Gu accepted Youyou's gift, and the innocent boy showed a shy smile.

"Okay, the gifts are almost all delivered."

Nanfeng picked up the last bag and handed it to Yumo: "This is yours."

"Ah?"

Yumo, who had just come here to make soy sauce, blinked his eyes when he heard it: "For me?"

Haven't I given my own gifts, why is there another one?

"Why, don't you like bags, diamonds, jewelry and other things? Are you not satisfied with the style?"

Nanfeng looked at the bag in his hand with a puzzled look: "My aesthetic taste should not be so bad."

He looked up at Yifei, Wanyu, Meijia and others: "What do you think of the style of this bag?"

"The style is pretty good."

Yifei poked Yumo and teased: "This bag doesn't look cheap at first glance, are you embarrassed to take it?

"If you are embarrassed to take it, I will take it. Anyway, I am embarrassed. "

"Yes, why shouldn't I want it. "

Yu Mo happily took the bag from Nanfeng's hand, the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowing.

She likes bags, diamonds, and everything luxurious, gorgeous, and sparkling.

And the most luxurious, gorgeous and sparkling thing in this world is a sincere heart.

Of these two gifts, one Nanfeng thought he would like, and the other he wanted to give to himself.

A single gift may not mean much. It's like no one will doubt why he gave him an expensive bag, because Nanfeng didn't consider the price of the gifts he gave to everyone, but just put his heart into it. .

But the extra gift he gave was his unspoken preference.

You can be nice to everyone, but there will always be one moment after another that makes me understand that your kindness to me is different.

It's like the spring breeze gently blowing through everything, only hovering gently in my palm.

"Ahem..."

Yifei coughed slightly and pushed her good sister who was not living up to expectations.

It's just that I received a bag. As for showing such a peach blossom expression?

Now it's not just the three of us here, everyone is here to watch!

"Yu Mo, say thank you when you get the gift." Yifei reminded.

"oh……"

Yu Mo's eyes were flowing like autumn water, she smiled charmingly and said: "Thank you."

"Um."

Except for Yifei and Zhanbo, everyone else showed gossipy eyes.

[Nan Feng, Yu Mo, how dare you say that there is nothing wrong with you two! 】

In fact, everyone already had this feeling before the Chinese New Year, but the two of them were tighter than the other, and the big news about the apartment always came one after another. They really couldn't care about Nanfeng and Things on Yu Mo's side.

Even now, the matters between Teacher Zeng and Laura are more important.

"alright."

Looking at the way these people were communicating with their eyes, Nanfeng knew that they were gossiping again. He said nonchalantly: "The gifts have been distributed. Everyone is very tired today. Go back and rest early."

Zhan Bo, who knew nothing about Nan Feng and Yu Mo's intrigues, stretched his body and said, "Yes, I was exhausted from taking care of the baby this afternoon."

The others actually wanted to gossip again, but Nanfeng said that he was tired and would not let them stay in 3603 any longer.

So everyone could only go to 3604 together to see if they could get some shocking information out of Yu Mo's mouth.

…

Early the next morning, the aroma of Italian bacon and snow pea stew fries filled the kitchen of 3601.

The sleepy Zhan Bo yawned and walked out of the room. He immediately saw Zeng Xiaoxian who was busy in the kitchen.

"Good morning, Zhan Bo." Zeng Xiaoxian greeted Zhan Bo with a smile.

Zhan Bo yawned and said, "Teacher Zeng, you are finally back. We waited for you for more than two hours yesterday, and we are all almost hungry.

"Wait a minute...are you making breakfast?"

Zhan Bo, who was still in a daze, was suddenly frightened by Zeng Xiaoxian's behavior. He lowered his voice and asked nervously: "Did you get my sister's permission to make breakfast in the kitchen?"

You can't blame Zhan Bo for being so nervous. You must know that the kitchen has always been Hu Yifei's territory. As long as she doesn't nod, no one dares to touch the kitchen utensils in the kitchen.

According to Yifei, kitchen utensils also have souls and feelings. She finally developed a relationship with kitchen utensils. If other people touch the kitchen utensils without her permission, it will affect the soul compatibility between her and the kitchen utensils.

Yifei seriously suspected that the reason why her cooking skills had grown so slowly was because she didn't have enough soul compatibility with the kitchen utensils.

And the chief culprit is Zeng Xiaoxian, who often makes late-night snacks after returning from the night shift!

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this so-called "soul compatibility theory" is simply Yifei, who can't afford to lose, just finding a reason to blame Kitchenware and Zeng Xiaoxian for her failure.

But as he continued to talk about this theory, even Yifei, a deceiver, began to believe it.

Perhaps this is what is called self-hypnosis.

The three people in 3601 definitely don’t believe in this so-called [soul compatibility theory].

But when Yifei took out a kitchen knife from her bag and pointed it at them, and vowed that she was going to have the feeling of being one with this kitchen knife, the three of them instantly became interested in the "Soul Fusion Theory" Believe it or not.

There is no other way. If you still don’t believe it, Yifei will test the knife on them!

"It's okay, I'm sick now, she won't care about this with me."

It seems that because of taking the medicine, Zeng Xiaoxian's waist seems to be straightened, and his confidence in speaking has become much stronger.

Zhan Bo couldn't help but rub his eyes and began to wonder if the person in front of him was the Zeng Xiaoxian he knew.

Then he saw Zeng Xiaoxian bending down and whispering to himself: "If it doesn't work, help me block her anger when the time comes. You are Yifei's younger brother, and she won't really do anything to you.

"Zhanbo, good brother, please!"

Zhan Bo let out a sigh of relief after hearing this.

Although it is true that Teacher Zeng is not a good person to use him as a shield, this cheap and cowardly style is what Teacher Zeng is.

Zhan Bo also wanted to ask Teacher Zeng about the details of last night, but Wanyu ran out with her nose raised.

She asked happily: "I smell Italian bacon and snow pea stewed French fries. McDonald's has a new breakfast product?"

Zeng Xiaoxian asked the two to sit down: "Come and have breakfast, I made all this."

At this time, Yifei also walked out of the room.

She saw the breakfast that had been prepared and the busy Zeng Xiaoxian. She first thought about what happened for a while, and then roared with a murderous look in her eyes.

"Zeng Xiaoxian, who told you to touch my kitchen utensils!"

Yifei pointed at Zeng Xiaoxian with her hands on her waist and scolded: "Do you know that this will affect me and the kitchen utensils..."

"Soul compatibility."

Zeng Xiaoxian laughed happily: "In fact, have you ever thought that if every time someone uses your tableware, your soul compatibility with the kitchen utensils will decrease, does this mean that your cooking skills are really bad?"

Yifei said nothing, only her eyebrows slowly stood up.

Zhanbo and Wanyu couldn't help but lower their heads when they saw it, trying desperately to reduce their presence.

Xiaoxian was still smug and said, "If you were the only one using the kitchen utensils, then these kitchen utensils would have tolerated it, but they happened to meet a kitchen god like me.

"Since they have seen the light, they definitely don't want to be controlled by you, Hu Yifei, to make those unpalatable dark dishes."

Yifei rubbed her hands, and the cold light in her eyes was even sharper than the kitchen knife in Zeng Xiaoxian's hand.

"Zeng Xiaoxian, you didn't take your medicine today, right!"

"What a coincidence, I just took it."

Zeng Xiaoxian waved her hand, signaling her not to be so impatient: "Yifei, it's okay."

"At most, I'll chat with your kitchen utensils later and say that I'm just playing with them, and you're sincere to them.

"I'll make them give up their unnecessary fantasies and live with you honestly for the rest of their lives."

Wanyu poked Zhanbo, and she whispered in Zhanbo's ear, "Why do I hear a sense of scumbag in Teacher Zeng's words?"

"Yeah. ”

Zhanbo nodded in agreement.