One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

　　Chapter 1122 - Leng Mo's Visitors

　　Qibei Mountain City's ancient villa had already moved to the end of the decorations.

　　His speed made it even more obvious that Cong Gang wanted to set up camp in Shen City.

　　There was no need to be afraid of Yan Bang's hostility anymore, and there was no need to worry about Hetun's motive of wanting to eliminate him after that.

　　Because whether it was Yan Bang or the Hetun, Cong Gang had never placed them in his eyes.

　　Perhaps the only thing he dreaded was Feng Xinglang's att.i.tude and views.

　　And Feng Xinglang was not aware of this.

　　He had always thought that Cong Gang did not have any weakness!

　　In this world, there were very few people who could truly be unbeatable and invulnerable.

　　Cong Gang was really free these few days.

　　At least in Wei Kang's opinion, in this week, Cong Gang should be so bored that he's about to run out of luck!

　　Cong Gang got someone to quickly transport a large box of Brazilian pine nuts from Pakistan. Also known as ivory pine nuts. It has special flavour, pine and pastry flavors and rich nutrition.

　　The sh.e.l.ls of these pine nuts were thin and brittle, and they had to be peeled off by hand.

　　During this week, Cong Gang would sit in the hut and quietly peel his pine nuts after attending to the potted plants.

　　And they sat for hours. He never asked anyone to help or partic.i.p.ate, nor did he avoid their curious gazes.

　　The patience, the boredom, the repet.i.tion, made one want to doze off.

　　What made Wei Kang even more curious was that Cong Gang did not eat the Brazil nuts himself. Instead, he had placed them in a sealed box.

　　The next day, the sealed box containing the Brazilian pine nuts was empty. Did he eat it? Or lost?

　　After that, Cong Gang continued peeling. As before, he didn't eat it. Instead, he stored it in the sealed box.

　　It's been almost a week.

　　Wei Kang felt that his BOSS was about to become a demon!

　　It was only when Wei Kang saw Feng Xinglang rus.h.i.+ng over, exhausted and worn out from his journey, that he seemed to have realized: This Brazil's pine nuts were finally here to eat their master!

　　Feng Xinglang did not like to eat snacks, and he ate very little of them.

　　Brazilian pine nuts were Feng Xinglang's only favorite fruit and sh.e.l.l food.

　　Because the Brazilian Pine Fruit's sh.e.l.l was thin, crisp and round, unlike a flat, ordinary melon seed that could be knocked with the mouth, Feng Xinglang, who was annoyed by the trouble, rarely ate it.

　　When he was hanging out in Chinatown, he would occasionally get interested, and under most circ.u.mstances, Feng Xinglang would punish him and let him peel it for him.