God-level Pet Evolution System

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After Feng Yixiu left, he wobbled towards the outside of Huazhong College, as if he was a walking corpse, he wobbled to the Central Street.

When he came back to his senses, he looked up and happened to be at the door of Qingfeng Teahouse.

The staff here also recognized him, and quickly invited him into the teahouse for tea.

Feng Yixiu hesitated for a moment, and then said lightly, "It's a good thing I happened to be a little tired from walking."

He sat here for two hours. During this time, he kept thinking about whether he had the strength to win the championship of the Central China Intermediate League.

From now on, the strength of the enemy will only become stronger and stronger, and there will be super masters at the level of the War Spirit King. This one is okay, if there are two War Spirit Kings, will I still be their opponent?

It's okay not to think about it, but when he thinks about it, he feels confused, and he even doubts whether he is a little overwhelmed, and even promised Youya to win the Central China League championship by leapfrogging.

Or maybe You Ya has already thought that it is impossible for her to win the Central China League championship in her sophomore year, and she wants to use this reason to completely give up on herself

This time passed by every minute and every second, and the sunset in the sky began to slowly set, and the number of people in the store became less and less.

The cup of expensive tea in front of Feng Yixiu was changed again and again, but he was not in the mood to drink even a sip.

The waiter at the side didn't dare to disturb Feng Yixiu, he also knew that the relationship between Feng Yixiu and his boss was unusual, so naturally he didn't dare to say anything.

"What are you thinking?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice woke Feng Yixiu out of his thoughts, and then subconsciously looked aside.

Suddenly a familiar face appeared in front of him, it was the military advisor Si Fan.

Feng Yixiu smiled wryly, gently picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip, and frowned, "Why is this tea cold?"

Si Fan sat beside Feng Yixiu with a smile, and said lightly, "The store manager said that you have been sitting there for a long time, and they have already closed for get off work, but they dare not disturb you, so they can only call me gone."

Feng Yixiu just glanced out the window, and found that the outside had already been plunged into darkness, only a patch of dim yellow street lamps remained.

Then he glanced at the store manager who was standing alone at the counter, smiled and nodded.

The store manager also smiled and nodded towards Feng Yixiu, then made two more cups of hot coffee and brought them over himself.

"Thank you." Feng Yixiu took it with a smile, and then continued, "Sorry for delaying your get off work, you can go back first, and I will close the door later."

"It's okay, I'll go back first if there's nothing else to do." The store manager waved his hand playfully, and then walked out of the store with a sleepy face.

Si Fan picked up the cup of coffee in front of him, and said lightly, "What's wrong with you, you look so distraught"

"I don't know what's wrong with me, I feel like I've lost my soul." Feng Yixiu smiled wryly.

When he thought of Shen Ruyu being picked up by the Shen family if he didn't win the Central China Intermediate League championship, he felt pain like a knife twisting in his heart.

"Xiaoyu also called me and said, isn't it just a game? Besides, you all won, why are you so unhappy?" Si Fan asked in confusion after taking a sip of coffee.

After Feng Yixiu left, he wobbled towards the outside of Huazhong College, as if he was a walking corpse, he wobbled to the Central Street.

When he came back to his senses, he looked up and happened to be at the door of Qingfeng Tea House.

The staff here also recognized him, and quickly invited him into the teahouse for tea.

Feng Yixiu hesitated for a moment, and then said lightly, "It's a good thing I happened to be a little tired from walking."

He sat here for two hours. During this time, he kept thinking about whether he had the strength to win the championship of the Central China Intermediate League.

From now on, the strength of the enemy will only become stronger and stronger, and there will be super masters at the level of the War Spirit King. This one is okay, if there are two War Spirit Kings, will I still be their opponent?

It's okay not to think about it, but when he thinks about it, he feels confused, and he even doubts whether he is a little overwhelmed, and even promised Youya to win the Central China League championship by leapfrogging.

Or maybe You Ya has already thought that it is impossible for her to win the Central China League championship in her sophomore year, and she wants to use this reason to completely give up on herself

This time passed by every minute and every second, and the sunset in the sky began to slowly set, and the number of people in the store became less and less.

The cup of expensive tea in front of Feng Yixiu was changed again and again, but he was not in the mood to drink even a sip.

The waiter at the side didn't dare to disturb Feng Yixiu, he also knew that the relationship between Feng Yixiu and his boss was unusual, so naturally he didn't dare to say anything.

"What are you thinking?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice woke Feng Yixiu out of his thoughts, and then subconsciously looked aside.

Suddenly a familiar face appeared in front of him, it was the military advisor Si Fan.

Feng Yixiu smiled wryly, gently picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip, and frowned, "Why is this tea cold?"

Si Fan sat beside Feng Yixiu with a smile, and said lightly, "The store manager said that you have been sitting there for a long time, and they have already closed for get off work, but they dare not disturb you, so they can only call

me. "

Feng Yixiu just glanced out the window, and found that the outside had already been plunged into darkness, only a patch of dim yellow street lamps remained.

Then he glanced at the store manager who was standing alone at the counter, smiled and nodded.

The store manager also smiled and nodded towards Feng Yixiu, then made two more cups of hot coffee and brought them over himself.

"Thank you." Feng Yixiu took it with a smile, and then continued, "Sorry for delaying your get off work, you can go back first, and I will close the door later."

"It's okay, I'll go back first if there's nothing else to do." The store manager waved his hand playfully, and then walked out of the store with a sleepy face.

Si Fan picked up the cup of coffee in front of him, and said lightly, "What's wrong with you, you look so distraught"

"I don't know what's wrong with me, I feel like I've lost my soul." Feng Yixiu smiled wryly.

When he thought of Shen Ruyu being picked up by the Shen family if he didn't win the Central China Intermediate League championship, he felt pain like a knife twisting in his heart.

"Xiaoyu also called me and said, isn't it just a game? Besides, you all won, why are you so unhappy?" Si Fan asked in confusion after taking a sip of coffee.

After Feng Yixiu left, he wobbled towards the outside of Huazhong College, as if he was a walking corpse, he wobbled to the Central Street.

When he came back to his senses, he looked up and happened to be at the door of Qingfeng Tea House.

The staff here also recognized him, and quickly invited him into the teahouse for tea.

Feng Yixiu hesitated for a moment, and then said lightly, "It's a good thing I happened to be a little tired from walking."

He sat here for two hours. During this time, he kept thinking about whether he had the strength to win the championship of the Central China Intermediate League.

From now on, the strength of the enemy will only become stronger and stronger, and there will be super masters at the level of the War Spirit King. This one is okay, if there are two War Spirit Kings, will I still be their opponent?

It's okay not to think about it, but when he thinks about it, he feels confused, and he even doubts whether he is a little overwhelmed, and even promised Youya to win the Central China League championship by leapfrogging.

Or maybe You Ya has already thought that it is impossible for her to win the Central China League championship in her sophomore year, and she wants to use this reason to completely give up on herself

This time passed by every minute and every second, and the sunset in the sky began to slowly set, and the number of people in the store became less and less.

The cup of expensive tea in front of Feng Yixiu was changed again and again, but he was not in the mood to drink even a sip.

The waiter at the side didn't dare to disturb Feng Yixiu, he also knew that the relationship between Feng Yixiu and his boss was unusual, so naturally he didn't dare to say anything.

"What are you thinking?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice woke Feng Yixiu out of his thoughts, and then subconsciously looked aside.

Suddenly a familiar face appeared in front of him, it was the military advisor Si Fan.

Feng Yixiu smiled wryly, gently picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip, and frowned, "Why is this tea cold?"

Si Fan sat beside Feng Yixiu with a smile, and said lightly, "The store manager said that you have been sitting there for a long time, and they have already closed for work, but they dare not disturb you, so they can only call me gone."

Feng Yixiu just glanced out the window, and found that the outside had already been plunged into darkness, only a patch of dim yellow street lamps remained.

Then he glanced at the store manager who was standing alone at the counter, smiled and nodded.

The store manager also smiled and nodded towards Feng Yixiu, then made two more cups of hot coffee and brought them over himself.

"Thank you." Feng Yixiu took it with a smile, and then continued, "Sorry for delaying your get off work, you can go back first, and I will close the door later."

"It's okay, I'll go back first if there's nothing else to do." The store manager waved his hand playfully, and then walked out of the store with a sleepy face.

Si Fan picked up the cup of coffee in front of him, and said lightly, "What's wrong with you, you look so distraught"

"I don't know what's wrong with me, I feel like I've lost my soul." Feng Yixiu smiled wryly.

When he thought of Shen Ruyu being picked up by the Shen family if he didn't win the Central China Intermediate League championship, he felt pain like a knife twisting in his heart.

"Xiaoyu also called me and said, isn't it just a game? Besides, you all won, why are you so unhappy?" Si Fan asked in confusion after taking a sip of coffee.

After Feng Yixiu left, he wobbled towards the outside of Huazhong College, as if he was a walking corpse, he wobbled to the Central Street.

When he came back to his senses, he looked up and happened to be at the door of Qingfeng Teahouse.

The staff here also recognized him, and quickly invited him into the teahouse for tea.

Feng Yixiu hesitated for a moment, and then said lightly, "It's a good thing I happened to be a little tired from walking."

He sat here for two hours. During this time, he kept thinking about whether he had the strength to win the championship of the Central China Intermediate League.

From now on, the strength of the enemy will only become stronger and stronger, and there will be super masters at the level of the War Spirit King. This one is okay, if there are two War Spirit Kings, will I still be their opponent?

It's okay not to think about it, but when he thinks about it, he feels confused, and he even doubts whether he is a little overwhelmed, and even promised Youya to win the Central China League championship by leapfrogging.

Or maybe You Ya has already thought that it is impossible for her to win the Central China League championship in her sophomore year, and she wants to use this reason to completely give up on herself

This time passed by every minute and every second, and the sunset in the sky began to slowly set, and the number of people in the store became less and less.

The cup of expensive tea in front of Feng Yixiu was changed again and again, but he was not in the mood to drink even a sip.

The waiter at the side didn't dare to disturb Feng Yixiu, he also knew that the relationship between Feng Yixiu and his boss was unusual, so naturally he didn't dare to say anything.

"What are you thinking?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice woke Feng Yixiu out of his thoughts, and then subconsciously looked aside.

Suddenly a familiar face appeared in front of him, it was the military advisor Si Fan.

Feng Yixiu smiled wryly, gently picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip, and frowned, "Why is this tea cold?"

Si Fan sat beside Feng Yixiu with a smile, and said lightly, "The store manager said that you have been sitting there for a long time, and they have already closed for get off work, but they dare not disturb you, so they can only call me gone."

Feng Yixiu just glanced out the window, and found that the outside had already been plunged into darkness, only a patch of dim yellow street lamps remained.

Then he glanced at the store manager who was standing alone at the counter, smiled and nodded.

The store manager also smiled and nodded towards Feng Yixiu, then made two more cups of hot coffee and brought them over himself.

"Thank you." Feng Yixiu took it with a smile, and then continued, "Sorry for delaying your get off work, you can go back first, and I will close the door later."

"It's okay, I'll go back first if there's nothing else to do." The store manager waved his hand playfully, and then walked out of the store with a sleepy face.

Si Fan picked up the cup of coffee in front of him, and said lightly, "What's wrong with you, you look so distraught"

"I don't know what's wrong with me, I feel like I've lost my soul." Feng Yixiu smiled wryly.

When he thought of Shen Ruyu being picked up by the Shen family if he didn't win the Central China Intermediate League championship, he felt pain like a knife twisting in his heart.

"Xiaoyu also called me and said, isn't it just a game? Besides, you all won, why are you so unhappy?" Si Fan asked in confusion after taking a sip of coffee.

After Feng Yixiu left, he wobbled towards the outside of Huazhong College, as if he was a walking corpse, he wobbled to the Central Street.

When he came back to his senses, he looked up and happened to be at the door of Qingfeng Tea House.

The staff here also recognized him, and quickly invited him into the teahouse for tea.

Feng Yixiu hesitated for a moment, and then said lightly, "It's a good thing I happened to be a little tired from walking."

He sat here for two hours. During this time, he kept thinking about whether he had the strength to win the championship of the Central China Intermediate League.

From now on, the strength of the enemy will only become stronger and stronger, and there will be super masters at the level of the War Spirit King. This one is okay, if there are two War Spirit Kings, will I still be their opponent?

It's okay not to think about it, but when he thinks about it, he feels confused, and he even doubts whether he is a little overwhelmed, and even promised Youya to win the Central China League championship by leapfrogging.

Or maybe You Ya has already thought that it is impossible for her to win the Central China League championship in her sophomore year, and she wants to use this reason to completely give up on herself

This time passed by every minute and every second, and the sunset in the sky began to slowly set, and the number of people in the store became less and less.

The cup of expensive tea in front of Feng Yixiu was changed again and again, but he was not in the mood to drink even a sip.

The waiter at the side didn't dare to disturb Feng Yixiu, he also knew that the relationship between Feng Yixiu and his boss was unusual, so naturally he didn't dare to say anything.

"What are you thinking?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice woke Feng Yixiu out of his thoughts, and then subconsciously looked aside.

Suddenly a familiar face appeared in front of him, it was the military advisor Si Fan.

Feng Yixiu smiled wryly, gently picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip, and frowned, "Why is this tea cold?"

Si Fan sat beside Feng Yixiu with a smile, and said lightly, "The store manager said that you have been sitting there for a long time, and they have already closed for get off work, but they dare not disturb you, so they can only call me gone."

Feng Yixiu just glanced out the window, and found that the outside had already been plunged into darkness, only a patch of dim yellow street lamps remained.

Then he glanced at the store manager who was standing alone at the counter, smiled and nodded.

The store manager also smiled and nodded towards Feng Yixiu, then made two more cups of hot coffee and brought them over himself.

"Thank you." Feng Yixiu took it with a smile, and then continued, "Sorry for delaying your get off work, you can go back first, and I will close the door later."

"It's okay, I'll go back first if there's nothing else to do." The store manager waved his hand playfully, and then walked out of the store with a sleepy face.

Si Fan picked up the cup of coffee in front of him, and said lightly, "What's wrong with you, you look so distraught"

"I don't know what's wrong with me, I feel like I've lost my soul." Feng Yixiu smiled wryly.

When he thought of Shen Ruyu being picked up by the Shen family if he didn't win the Central China Intermediate League championship, he felt pain like a knife twisting in his heart.

"Xiaoyu also hit

You called me and said, isn't it just a game? Besides, you all won, why are you so unhappy?" Si Fan asked in confusion after taking a sip of coffee.

After Feng Yixiu left, he wobbled towards the outside of Huazhong College, as if he was a walking corpse, he wobbled to the Central Street.

When he came back to his senses, he looked up and happened to be at the door of Qingfeng Tea House.

The staff here also recognized him, and quickly invited him into the teahouse for tea.

Feng Yixiu hesitated for a moment, and then said lightly, "It's a good thing I happened to be a little tired from walking."

He sat here for two hours. During this time, he kept thinking about whether he had the strength to win the championship of the Central China Intermediate League.

From now on, the strength of the enemy will only become stronger and stronger, and there will be super masters at the level of the War Spirit King. This one is okay, if there are two War Spirit Kings, will I still be their opponent?

It's okay not to think about it, but when he thinks about it, he feels confused, and he even doubts whether he is a little overwhelmed, and even promised Youya to win the Central China League championship by leapfrogging.

Or maybe You Ya has already thought that it is impossible for her to win the Central China League championship in her sophomore year, and she wants to use this reason to completely give up on herself

This time passed by every minute and every second, and the sunset in the sky began to slowly set, and the number of people in the store became less and less.

The cup of expensive tea in front of Feng Yixiu was changed again and again, but he was not in the mood to drink even a sip.

The waiter at the side didn't dare to disturb Feng Yixiu, he also knew that the relationship between Feng Yixiu and his boss was unusual, so naturally he didn't dare to say anything.

"What are you thinking?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice woke Feng Yixiu out of his thoughts, and then subconsciously looked aside.

Suddenly a familiar face appeared in front of him, it was the military advisor Si Fan.

Feng Yixiu gave a wry smile, gently picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip, and frowned, "Why is this tea cold?"

Si Fan sat beside Feng Yixiu with a smile, and said lightly, "The store manager said that you have been sitting there for a long time, and they have already closed for get off work, but they dare not disturb you, so they can only call me gone."

Feng Yixiu just glanced out the window, and found that the outside had already been plunged into darkness, only a patch of dim yellow street lamps remained.

Then he glanced at the store manager who was standing alone at the counter, smiled and nodded.

The store manager also smiled and nodded towards Feng Yixiu, then made two more cups of hot coffee and brought them over himself.

"Thank you." Feng Yixiu took it with a smile, and then continued, "Sorry for delaying your get off work, you can go back first, and I will close the door later."

"It's okay, I'll go back first if there's nothing else to do." The store manager waved his hand playfully, and then walked out of the store with a sleepy face.

Si Fan picked up the cup of coffee in front of him, and said lightly, "What's wrong with you, you look so distraught"

"I don't know what's wrong with me, I feel like I've lost my soul." Feng Yixiu smiled wryly.

When he thought of Shen Ruyu being picked up by the Shen family if he didn't win the Central China Intermediate League championship, he felt pain like a knife twisting in his heart.

"Xiaoyu also called me and said, isn't it just a game? Besides, you all won, why are you so unhappy?" Si Fan asked in confusion after taking a sip of coffee.

After Feng Yixiu left, he wobbled towards the outside of Huazhong College, as if he was a walking corpse, he wobbled to the Central Street.

When he came back to his senses, he looked up and happened to be at the door of Qingfeng Teahouse.

The staff here also recognized him, and quickly invited him into the teahouse for tea.

Feng Yixiu hesitated for a moment, and then said lightly, "It's a good thing I happened to be a little tired from walking."

He sat here for two hours. During this time, he kept thinking about whether he had the strength to win the championship of the Central China Intermediate League.

From now on, the strength of the enemy will only become stronger and stronger, and there will be super masters at the level of the War Spirit King. This one is okay, if there are two War Spirit Kings, will I still be their opponent?

It's okay not to think about it, but when he thinks about it, he feels confused, and he even doubts whether he is a little overwhelmed, and even promised Youya to win the Central China League championship by leapfrogging.

Or maybe You Ya has already thought that it is impossible for her to win the Central China League championship in her sophomore year, and she wants to use this reason to completely give up on herself

This time passed by every minute and every second, and the sunset in the sky began to slowly set, and the number of people in the store became less and less.

The cup of expensive tea in front of Feng Yixiu was changed again and again, but he was not in the mood to drink even a sip.

The waiter at the side didn't dare to disturb Feng Yixiu, he also knew that the relationship between Feng Yixiu and his boss was unusual, so naturally he didn't dare to say anything.

"What are you thinking?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice woke Feng Yixiu out of his thoughts, and then subconsciously looked aside.

Suddenly a familiar face appeared in front of him, it was the military advisor Si Fan.

Feng Yixiu smiled wryly, gently picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip, and frowned, "Why is this tea cold?"

Si Fan sat beside Feng Yixiu with a smile, and said lightly, "The store manager said that you have been sitting there for a long time.

It's already closed for get off work, but I don't dare to disturb you, so I can only call me. "

Feng Yixiu just glanced out the window, and found that the outside had already been plunged into darkness, only a patch of dim yellow street lamps remained.

Then he glanced at the store manager who was standing alone at the counter, smiled and nodded.

The store manager also smiled and nodded towards Feng Yixiu, then made two more cups of hot coffee and brought them over himself.

"Thank you." Feng Yixiu took it with a smile, and then continued, "Sorry for delaying your get off work, you can go back first, and I will close the door later."

"It's okay, I'll go back first if there's nothing else to do." The store manager waved his hand playfully, and then walked out of the store with a sleepy face.

Si Fan picked up the cup of coffee in front of him, and said lightly, "What's wrong with you, you look so distraught"

"I don't know what's wrong with me, I feel like I've lost my soul." Feng Yixiu smiled wryly.

When he thought of Shen Ruyu being picked up by the Shen family if he didn't win the Central China Intermediate League championship, he felt pain like a knife twisting in his heart.

"Xiaoyu also called me and said, isn't it just a game? Besides, you all won, why are you so unhappy?" Si Fan asked in confusion after taking a sip of coffee.

After Feng Yixiu left, he wobbled towards the outside of Huazhong College, as if he was a walking corpse, he wobbled to the Central Street.

When he came back to his senses, he looked up and happened to be at the door of Qingfeng Tea House.

The staff here also recognized him, and quickly invited him into the teahouse for tea.

Feng Yixiu hesitated for a moment, and then said lightly, "It's a good thing I happened to be a little tired from walking."

He sat here for two hours. During this time, he kept thinking about whether he had the strength to win the championship of the Central China Intermediate League.

From now on, the strength of the enemy will only become stronger and stronger, and there will be super masters at the level of the War Spirit King. This one is okay, if there are two War Spirit Kings, will I still be their opponent?

It's okay not to think about it, but when he thinks about it, he feels confused, and he even doubts whether he is a little overwhelmed, and even promised Youya to win the Central China League championship by leapfrogging.

Or maybe You Ya has already thought that it is impossible for her to win the Central China League championship in her sophomore year, and she wants to use this reason to completely give up on herself

This time passed by every minute and every second, and the sunset in the sky began to slowly set, and the number of people in the store became less and less.

The cup of expensive tea in front of Feng Yixiu was changed again and again, but he was not in the mood to drink even a sip.

The waiter at the side didn't dare to disturb Feng Yixiu, he also knew that the relationship between Feng Yixiu and his boss was unusual, so naturally he didn't dare to say anything.

"What are you thinking?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice woke Feng Yixiu out of his thoughts, and then subconsciously looked aside.

Suddenly a familiar face appeared in front of him, it was the military advisor Si Fan.

Feng Yixiu gave a wry smile, gently picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip, and frowned, "Why is this tea cold?"

Si Fan sat beside Feng Yixiu with a smile, and said lightly, "The store manager said that you have been sitting there for a long time, and they have already closed for work, but they dare not disturb you, so they can only call me gone."

Feng Yixiu just glanced out the window, and found that the outside had already been plunged into darkness, only a patch of dim yellow street lamps remained.

Then he glanced at the store manager who was standing alone at the counter, smiled and nodded.

The store manager also smiled and nodded towards Feng Yixiu, then made two more cups of hot coffee and brought them over himself.

"Thank you." Feng Yixiu took it with a smile, and then continued, "Sorry for delaying your get off work, you can go back first, and I will close the door later."

"It's okay, I'll go back first if there's nothing else to do." The store manager waved his hand playfully, and then walked out of the store with a sleepy face.

Si Fan picked up the cup of coffee in front of him, and said lightly, "What's wrong with you, you look so distraught"

"I don't know what's wrong with me, I feel like I've lost my soul." Feng Yixiu smiled wryly.

When he thought of Shen Ruyu being picked up by the Shen family if he didn't win the Central China Intermediate League championship, he felt pain like a knife twisting in his heart.

"Xiaoyu also called me and said, isn't it just a game? Besides, you all won, why are you so unhappy?" Si Fan asked in confusion after taking a sip of coffee.

After Feng Yixiu left, he wobbled towards the outside of Huazhong College, as if he was a walking corpse, he wobbled to the Central Street.

When he came back to his senses, he looked up and happened to be at the door of Qingfeng Teahouse.

The staff here also recognized him, and quickly invited him into the teahouse for tea.

Feng Yixiu hesitated for a moment, and then said lightly, "It's a good thing I happened to be a little tired from walking."

He sat here for two hours. During this time, he kept thinking about whether he had the strength to win the championship of the Central China Intermediate League.

From now on, the strength of the enemy will only become stronger and stronger, and there will be super masters at the level of the War Spirit King. This one is okay, if there are two War Spirit Kings, will I still be their opponent?

It's okay not to think about it, but when he thinks about it, he feels confused, and he even doubts whether he is

A little overwhelmed, he actually promised Youya to win the Central China League Championship.

Or maybe You Ya has already thought that it is impossible for her to win the Central China League championship in her sophomore year, and she wants to use this reason to completely give up on herself

This time passed by every minute and every second, and the sunset in the sky began to slowly set, and the number of people in the store became less and less.

The cup of expensive tea in front of Feng Yixiu was changed again and again, but he was not in the mood to drink even a sip.

The waiter at the side didn't dare to disturb Feng Yixiu, he also knew that the relationship between Feng Yixiu and his boss was unusual, so naturally he didn't dare to say anything.

"What are you thinking?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice woke Feng Yixiu out of his thoughts, and then subconsciously looked aside.

Suddenly a familiar face appeared in front of him, it was the military advisor Si Fan.

Feng Yixiu smiled wryly, gently picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip, and frowned, "Why is this tea cold?"

Si Fan sat beside Feng Yixiu with a smile, and said lightly, "The store manager said that you have been sitting there for a long time, and they have already closed for get off work, but they dare not disturb you, so they can only call me gone."

Feng Yixiu just glanced out the window, and found that the outside had already been plunged into darkness, only a patch of dim yellow street lamps remained.

Then he glanced at the store manager who was standing alone at the counter, smiled and nodded.

The store manager also smiled and nodded towards Feng Yixiu, then made two more cups of hot coffee and brought them over himself.

"Thank you." Feng Yixiu took it with a smile, and then continued, "Sorry for delaying your get off work, you can go back first, and I will close the door later."

"It's okay, I'll go back first if there's nothing else to do." The store manager waved his hand playfully, and then walked out of the store with a sleepy face.

Si Fan picked up the cup of coffee in front of him, and said lightly, "What's wrong with you, you look so distraught"

"I don't know what's wrong with me, I feel like I've lost my soul." Feng Yixiu smiled wryly.

When he thought of Shen Ruyu being picked up by the Shen family if he didn't win the Central China Intermediate League championship, he felt pain like a knife twisting in his heart.

"Xiaoyu also called me and said, isn't it just a game? Besides, you all won, why are you so unhappy?" Si Fan asked in confusion after taking a sip of coffee.