Follow Qi Youfeng into a small shop full of cloths. Every year, he saw the enthusiastic shopkeeper without surprise, and he consciously hid behind Qi Youfeng.

"You want to buy fabric again?" Nian Nian pulled the corner of La Qi Youfeng's clothes.

"No, I'm here to sell things this time." Qi Youfeng answered Niannian and responded to the shopkeeper's question.

"Selling things?" Niannian leaned her head from behind Qi Youfeng and saw a thick stack of clothes appearing in his hand.

"So many?" Every year, this person is so diligent.

"These are all orders accumulated before, and they are cleared at one time today." Qi Youfeng handed the clothes to the shopkeeper of the cloth shop, took out another list, and told the shopkeeper to deliver the goods according to this.

"Okay, the debt is paid off, let's go and spend the money." Qi Youfeng turned around and gently tapped his forehead with his fingers.

"What are you going to buy?" Niannian raised her head and waited for him to talk about her next destination.

"Buy everything. The more you prepare before traveling, the better. Let's go to the pharmacy first."

Qi Youfeng originally wanted to say anything, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered what happened every year and decided to let himself take charge of the next itinerary.

"Let's go far?" Every year I followed Qi Youfeng's footsteps and didn't care where the pharmacy was.

"I won't leave this time, I will accompany you into the envoy team and go to the west together." Qi Youfeng replied with a smile.

"Hey? You?" Niannian was stunned and said in surprise, "Really? Songqing hadn't mentioned it before?"

"Of course it's true. Zimo will ask Song Qing to agree, and Zimo really needs to leave someone with Song Qing to prevent any temporary changes."

Qi Youfeng explained that they are not sure whether the news exchanges between the two sides will be affected as the caravan goes further and further, so Qi Youfeng, the second-in-commander of the parody, is not only to deal with temporary plan changes, but also to supervise Song Qing.

The most important thing is that Qi Youfeng strongly recommends himself, or every year.

Qi Youfeng told Zimo very frankly about his goodwill for Niannian, and at the same time admitted his selfishness. Zimo also waved his hand and approved Qi Youfeng's temporary departure.

"Well, that's true. I always feel that Song Qing will sell his allies at any time." Every year, Helen, who was despised, agreed with Zimo's caution.

"You don't seem to like Song Qing very much?" Qi Youfeng asked with a smile.

"Of course I don't like it. You don't know how annoying this guy is. He actually wants me to be his personal secretary. Did this person not wake up in his dream?" complained every year.

"It sounds like I haven't woken up. Maybe the sun forgot to wake up his brain when he woke up early." Qi Youfeng said lightly.

Every year I couldn't help laughing, praising Qi Youfeng's metaphor for being vivid and intact, and learning to the tongue with a smile, intending to write down this sentence and turn back and directly criticize Song Qing.

His eyes accidentally flew past the crowd, and Nian's smile suddenly froze. Qi Youfeng looked along Nian's gaze and found a familiar face.

"This person has been to the village before, so he is called Simier."

Qi Youfeng turned his head and looked at Niannian, but found that Niannian was already cold and stiff. He turned his neck to the right and took out the short bow directly. At the same time, the wind condensed into an arrow with his fingertips.

He quickly was on guard, but found that the tip of the arrow was not aimed at the Simire, but a back figure behind Simire.

"What? Have you encountered an enemy?" Qi Youfeng stood behind Nian Nian with his swords in his hands, looked around cautiously, and saw only a few confused passers-by who were retreating away from the two.

"Task." Only two words were spoken every year, with arms spreading out, and the bow was like a full moon.

Qi Youfeng did not wait for the arrow to be like a meteor. He looked at Niannian in surprise, as if the pause button was pressed, and found that the man had his hands sagged and stood attentively, and his movements inexplicably had a stiff mechanical feeling.

Qi Youfeng didn't ask much. He watched Simire approaching slowly, and his hands holding the knife tightened.

"You can't kill him today." Simire, who approached, looked at the obedient Nian with relief, and praised him, "I will inform you when to take action."

He never said a word, nodded every year, and there was no other action except this.

"You are" Simier looked at Qi Youfeng and felt that this person looked familiar.

"We have seen it in the Prison Dragon Village." Qi Youfeng stepped forward and blocked Niannian.

"No wonder I think it looks familiar."

Simire nodded, looked at Qi Youfeng who protected Nian Nian behind him, shook his head, but finally said nothing.

"Goodbye." Simire said goodbye politely, and without waiting for the other two to respond, he turned around and left.

Qi Youfeng frowned and looked at the back of this person for a while. He turned around and looked at Niannian, who was still a little stiff. He took back his swords and raised his hand to gently caress Niannian's hair.

"He has left, don't be afraid."

Every year, I looked up and bumped into Qi Youfeng's gentle smile. I just worried that the fear that Simire had developed when she exposed her did not dissipate, but instead accumulated more and more in my heart, as if I wanted to push her whole body into the boundless abyss of darkness.

"Don't be afraid, you're always, always, and nothing else matters."

Qi Youfeng sighed. This was something he had once been tangled with, but at this moment, he only felt that it was more important to make Nian Nian smile again.

"You!" Niannian opened her eyes wide. She was shocked by the subtext in Qi Youfeng's words and could not find words to express her mood at this moment.

"Only Gongzi Yan and I know. Sorry for my previous concealment. I just don't want you to feel that you will be isolated or excluded."

After Qi Youfeng finished speaking, he turned around slightly, crossed his shoulder and looked behind him. Simire's figure had long disappeared.

"I didn't expect that someone would threaten you with this, and I will help you solve him."

Although I don’t know much about the inside story, the confusion of the first meeting every day, the stiff words just now and the panic at this moment have already provided an answer to Qi Youfeng.

And even if he guessed wrongly, this is something he would confess sooner or later, but the opportunity is a bit unsatisfactory at this moment.

"I"

Every year, she felt so confused that she wanted to cry and she should laugh, but she felt that she had been locked up in an airtight box with deep labels engraved on the outside of the box, as if it was engraved on her bones.

It turns out that they are really not a human being, they all see it, and they all know it. So what am I still struggling with? What am I still thinking about? What are I still looking for?

What does it matter if you just admit your own form of existence and "living" in this way? Since there is such a relaxed life pattern that doesn't need to think about, why bother yourself with painful and entangled questions?

"Brother Feng," Niannian looked up and smiled, "Thank you."
Chapter completed!