Eschatology: Raise a Man Into a Husband

Chapter 672: Ice city diplomat

"Chen Hao, is what he said true?" The leader looked at his brother-in-law with a headache.

It's really fine to look for trouble.

"Chairman, you see that he didn't show up when he had dinner, he was obviously eating alone." Chen Hao held his mouth.

The leader was silent as he listened to him.

Lu Jingxuan, they eat alone and take care of other things, so what do they do?

"Chen Hao, you have enough fooling around, don't you know what day is today?" The leader drank and everyone frowned.

Today is difficult or not a good day.

Lu Jingxuan checked his watch, today...the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"Chairman." Chen Hao flushed.

Didn't he still want to pick up some food from Lu Jingxuan and the others, so that everyone can have something to eat?

"Okay, I can't help you no matter how you make trouble." The leader brushed his sleeves, turned and left.

Chen Hao suddenly became angry when he saw that the leader refused to help himself.

"You wait for me, I will never make you feel better."

Leave the words behind Chen Hao and leave quickly.

Lu Jingxuan sneered, turned around and returned to the room.

"It's a miracle that Minister Chen can live to this day." Song Fengfu listened to the voices coming and going from outside, and really didn't know when they were going to take this Minister Chen.

"Sooner or later, he will be killed." Long Shengtian pressed the corner of his mouth, "You two take it easy, and we will leave first."

"Wait, you take this to eat." Lu Jingxuan took out two pieces of food from the space and gave them to the two in front of them.

Chen Yi looked surprised at the packing box in his hand and could see that there was rice and meat in it.

"Jing Xuan, you..."

"Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so I have to say something about it." Lu Jingxuan patted Chen Yi on the shoulder.

Mid-Autumn Festival, every holiday is the day when you think about your relatives.

"Mid-Autumn Festival? I almost realize that I have already forgotten what the Mid-Autumn Festival is like."

Chen Yi sighed.

"If you forget, forget it. Now it's really a good day to have food."

Long Shengtian squeezed the corner of his mouth and raised the lunch box toward Lu Jingxuan in front of him.

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Lu Jingxuan nodded slightly.

Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and they may be on their way to the Antarctic Ice City.

After closing the door, Lu Jingxuan turned his head and looked at Song Fengfu, watching her sitting on the chair as if lost in thought.

"Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, do you plan to go back to see your parents?"

"I'll talk about tomorrow's things tomorrow. Isn't it easy to reunite with your parents? If you want to go back, you can go back." Song Fengfu looked up and looked outside. Although the sky at this time is the same as in the northern hemisphere, the climate in the southern hemisphere is the same as that in the northern hemisphere. Different.

Lu Jingxuan couldn't see Song Fengfu's thoughts, and sat opposite her and took out food from the space.

Adding a few candles to decorate the room, it feels a bit romantic.

"Are you planning to have a candlelight dinner?" Song Fengfu looked a little bit irritable at everything he did.

"It's rare to have a romantic candlelight dinner in such an old castle. You won't accept it." Lu Jingxuan prepared steak, lobster and crab, and of course wine.

Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Xiaoxiao drank a glass of wine as a celebration.

"Accept, of course." Song Fengfu picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a sip of wine.

"If you have a cup, you will enter the Antarctic as scheduled tomorrow. The Antarctic is relatively cold. If there is anything warm in your space, put it on at that time." Lu Jingxuan said as he sharpened his knife to the steak.

"Warm things are ready, but do you need to go to the Antarctic Island in such a hurry?" Song Fengfu thought that tomorrow would also be the Mid-Autumn Festival in the end. I wonder if Yu Zun will stay on the Pirate Island for a day.

"They don't have any food on hand anymore. If they can get a little food on the Antarctic Island, I think they will choose to leave as soon as possible."

Lu Jingxuan said here, Song Fengfu's eyes dimmed, "Sure enough, it still doesn't let people have a relaxing day."

"Maybe there will be a relaxing day after arriving on the Antarctic Island." Lu Jingxuan was a little concerned about the so-called ice city on the Antarctic Island. Hearing the pirates describe the appearance of the Antarctic Island, it seemed a bit like describing the crystal base.

I don't know if the so-called ice city is the same as the crystal base.

If so, is the owner of the ice city also the blood of the Feng clan?

"That's not necessarily. According to the description of the pirates, there must be someone who can use emeralds on Antarctica. The same ability as Feng Yifan may be the blood of the Feng clan."

Song Fengfu suddenly felt a headache, seven emeralds, when will they find it?

And there are people who own the Four Element Beads, and they don't know who they will be.

"Then be careful." Lu Jingxuan shook the wine glass in his hand and took a sip.

The moonlight gradually darkened, and the castle gradually fell into darkness.

Until the next morning, when Yu Zunzheng was about to gather everyone together, a ship came from the sea.

After reporting the sentry, the people on the ship came to Yu Zun and the others.

"You are the current masters on the pirate island?"

The man frowned and looked at Yu Zun.

"You can say that." Yu Zun looked at the person in front of him and heard that he was from Bingcheng.

Originally Yu Zun thought that since the other party came from Ice City, he should be a blond and blue-eyed person.

But I didn't expect the other party to be a Chinese.

"I am fortunate for Sansheng. I didn't expect to meet Chinese people here." The man squeezed his mouth and introduced himself, "Hello, my name is Feng Yingming, I am a diplomat from Bingcheng, responsible for trade."

"Bingcheng diplomat?" Yu Zun suddenly felt a little funny when he heard these words.

How big is the ice city, there are even diplomats.

It's so funny.

"Yes." Feng Yingming nodded, ignoring that Yu Zun was a little bit ridiculed towards him.

Yu Zun looked at him with a seemingly nonchalant look and couldn't help but get upright, "You said you were in charge of trade, so did you have contact with the previous pirates?"

"Of course, the goods they get will be traded with us, but we will not ask where they got it. After all, it is the end of the world, the era of moral fall." Feng Yingming glanced at Yu Zun as he said the next few words. .

The rough meaning is that what those pirates did has nothing to do with him, he just deals with it.

Yu Zun listened to his words and chuckled, "Indeed, this is the end of the world, the era of moral decay. Now that we are the masters of this place, how about us?"