Awakening on the Mid-Autumn Festival, starting with a hundred times the crit!

Chapter 141 Private talk, I want you to save someone!

After Ye Feng received the award, the old man who presented the award gave another speech for nearly 10 minutes with a microphone.

As for the content of his speech, Ye Feng didn't know, and he didn't listen carefully.

Now Ye Feng is thinking all over his head, how to spend the 50 festival points and 2000 soul stones.

Regardless of the 2000 yuan soul stone.

Just the 50 festival point alone is a number that most people can't touch in their lifetime.

It is an exaggeration to say that the young Ye Feng has already achieved the freedom of wealth that most of them want to achieve but cannot.

The 50 season point is more or less, but the only thing that is certain is that Ye Feng should no longer need to worry about not having a season point in the next three years of school life.

While thinking about it, the old man on the stage finally came to an end.

After the sound of "this college league has successfully ended", the group of players in the audience also began to leave one after another.

Soon, only Ye Feng and the presenter were left.

Originally, Ye Feng also planned to leave with the big team, but after receiving the eye signal from the award presenter, he chose to stay.

The award presenter walked up to Ye Feng, smiled and stretched out a hand, and said, "Introduce yourself, Zhang Yushan, you can call me Uncle Zhang."

Is it suitable... Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, looked seriously at the 80-year-old man in front of him, but said politely: "Uncle Zhang, you can call me Ye Feng."

Hearing Ye Feng call Uncle Zhang, Zhang Yushan's expression became more gentle. He held Ye Feng and walked towards a building not far away, saying, "Come on, sit down and chat."

Ye Feng had no choice but to let him pull him into the room.

The two sat on the sofa facing each other. Zhang Yushan first made a pot of tea for Ye Feng, and then poured it into the teacup in front of him.

Ye Feng watched his movements, frowned slightly, and said, "Uncle Zhang, just speak up if you have anything to say, I'm not used to beating around the bush."

Seeing that Ye Feng got straight to the point, Zhang Yushan smiled and asked tentatively, "Is it eighteen or nineteen this year?"

"Eighteen." Ye Feng answered truthfully.

"Eighteen good..." Zhang Yushan seemed to be contemplating, then patted his head, and suddenly realized: "Look at my head, I'm really old, I just said that I will give you a reward privately."

While talking, Zhang Yushan reached out to touch his arms.

Under Ye Feng's gaze, Zhang Yushan took out a book from his pocket, touched the cover of the book, and said with some reluctance: "This thing was given to me by a senior when I was young."

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, feeling that this was a bit like bargaining. The old man's words were obviously saying that the book was very important.

Shouldn't the next sentence mean that you have to pay more?

Before Ye Feng could ask, Zhang Yushan changed the subject, and suddenly said with some regret: "It's a pity that I was young and ignorant, I didn't understand the preciousness of this thing, and I failed the kindness of that senior."

Ye Feng was silent, just looking at Zhang Yushan lightly.

I don't know if he sensed Ye Feng's gaze, but Zhang Yushan suddenly smiled wryly, and said, "Look at me, I don't know where to go."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yushan sent his hand forward, handed the book in his hand to Ye Feng, and said in his mouth: "I don't need it now, and I happen to see that you probably need this, so I might as well just read it." I'm sending you off."

Ye Feng didn't take it immediately, but glanced at the big characters on the book cover without any trace.

"Tune yin and combine yang..." Unconsciously read the four big characters on the cover of the book, Ye Feng frowned, pushed the book back, and said: "You will not be rewarded for no merit, please forgive me for not taking this book. "

Ye Feng is not being polite, but really decided not to accept the other party's kindness.

Although Zhang Yushan has already said that it is a gift, but free things are often the most expensive.

Ye Feng still understood this truth.

After accepting this gift, it will be his turn to repay the favor.

And he is a person who is afraid of trouble, so he simply refused to accept the favor.

Zhang Yushan was taken aback, and looked up at Ye Feng.

After seeing the determined expression on his face, Zhang Yushan knew that Ye Feng was really unwilling to accept it, and it was not a hypocritical polite talk.

After pondering, Zhang Yushan did not intend to take back the book, but explained: "I said that I watched you win the championship all the way, this is not a joke.

I know you need to rely on your group of ghosts for most of the battles. If this skill is not a gift in the snow, it must at least be the icing on the cake. "

You are wrong, the system is the icing on the cake for me... Ye Feng secretly slandered, and said in his mouth: "It's not necessary, thank you, Uncle Zhang, to care."

"Alas..." Zhang Yushan sighed pretentiously, and then said unwillingly, "But you really don't intend to ask what this exercise is?"

"Knowing it will only increase your troubles. It's better not to know." Ye Feng smiled lightly.

"What a way to increase your troubles!" Zhang Yushan laughed, but did not take back the exercise, but put it on the coffee table in front of Ye Feng.

Then he sat upright, with a serious expression on his face, and said, "Aren't you just afraid that you won't be able to repay the favor at that time?"

It's not that I can't pay it back, I'm just too lazy to pay it back... Ye Feng answered in his heart.

"Since that's the case, then I'll tell you directly what this exercise is and what I want you to help with." Zhang Yushan cut to the chase.

After taking a sip of tea, Zhang Yushan fell into memories, and it took him a long time to speak slowly.

"I have a granddaughter. I treat her like a baby on weekdays. I'm afraid it will break if I hold it in my hand, or it will melt if I hold it in my mouth. It can be said that her own father does not spoil her like I do."

Ye Feng's left eyebrow twitched, and he thought that the next part of this plot would be a martial arts contest to recruit relatives, right?
Wouldn't that be too cheesy?
But Zhang Yushan's next words dispelled Ye Feng's worries.

"But maybe I dote on her so much that I can't object to her clamoring to go to the space rift." Speaking of this, Zhang Yushan's expression darkened, looking regretful.

"I probably know how much you dote on your granddaughter." Ye Feng said very pertinently.

This is not favoring, this is Chi Guoguo's enemy! This is it!

But immediately, Ye Feng was stunned again, a little puzzled and said: "Uncle Zhang, your granddaughter is also from Northern University?"

"Yes, it should be your senior sister, she is now a junior."

Ye Feng understood.

Junior, and has already entered the space rift...

Hearing this, Ye Feng still didn't understand what Zhang Yushan was going to say.

So Ye Feng paused and asked in doubt: "Then what do you plan to ask me to do?"

Zhang Yushan looked up at Ye Feng's eyes and stared at them for a long time.

In the end, he put down the wine glass in his hand, looked directly into Ye Feng's eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"I want you to save someone!"

(End of this chapter)