Gu Ling's little face was blushing, staring at Zhang Feng's eyes, and found that the white mist was still there, so she relaxed and whispered: "The housekeeper went out to purchase, and Aunt Liu is here at home. I'm wearing it a little casually, and you can't see it anyway."

After a pause, she said in a questioning tone: "You can't see, why can you find my place accurately and reach out to pick up the tray?"

When Zhang Feng heard this, his heart trembled violently and he thought he had been discovered.

Fortunately, his strong psychological quality made him respond quickly and said calmly: "Just just listen to the sound and distinguish the position. You are a ninth-grade warrior, so you should be able to do it."

Gu Ling's face froze and said embarrassedly: "Yes... I'm thinking too much, you should have a meal!"

I put the tray on the table against the wall, and the only piece of furniture and two chairs were left in the room. The rest were moved out by Zhang Feng for fear of burning.

"It's a lucky draw!"

Zhang Feng said intimately, holding the wall and walking towards the table, Gu Ling hurriedly came up to help.

In fact, it is not considered pretending. His mental power perception is very strong, but it is very different from what he sees. If he doesn't hold anything, Zhang Feng is afraid that he will hit the wall.

Now Gu Ling believed in Zhang Feng completely, so he helped him sit down at the table, sat down himself, arranged the dishes and chopsticks, and had dinner with Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng had mixed five flavors with a meal. He couldn't help but go to "see" the scenery around him, and then came to a conclusion that it must have been too long since he touched a woman, and that a man's nature had just occurred.

"Xiao Ling, does Dragon Scale have any high-tech? For example, high-altitude reconnaissance aircraft, low-orbit satellites, etc., it would be great if it could locate where the Fenglei Demon Dao escaped." Zhang Feng asked with his bowl and chopsticks.

Gu Ling bit the chopsticks and smiled bitterly: "Of course there are those things. Drones and other things can be used without declaration. Don't think about satellites. The director of the Dragon Scale Organization has no right to be transferred. Unfortunately, I was too arrogant that day, so I brought a team and did not carry five-person reconnaissance aircraft."

Her face became dim, and she thought that because of her recklessness, many soldiers died...

"Xiao Ling, the dragon scale warrior died, what will the organization arrange for it?" Zhang Feng asked.

Gu Ling lowered his head and whispered: "First of all, identify the martyrs, second, allocate pensions according to military standards, and third, send people to escort the body home. Of course, heroes can be buried in a cemetery dedicated to Longlin... What are you asking about this?"

Zhang Feng smiled at her, then went down seriously and said, "I want to do something for the soldiers who died in the Dragon Scale Organization, but I don't know what procedures are needed."

"what you up to?"

Gu Ling immediately put down the bowls and chopsticks, feeling guilty, and she wanted to do something for her brother who died.

Zhang Feng said slowly: "The soldiers sacrificed their lives for the country. Their wives, children, and their wives, children and young will be taken care of by the state. But the country is so big that there are always places that cannot be taken care of. So I plan to set up a fund to take care of and help the families of martyrs. It is best to manage it in the name of Dragon Scale. It is not convenient for me to come forward in my personal name."

"Very good!"

Gu Ling slapped the table and jumped up, her little face flushed with excitement. She patted her chest and promised: "I'm leaving this matter to me. I'll go directly to the master and say, I'll guarantee it can be done... That, idol, how much are you planning to pay?"

Before she mentioned it, she felt a little embarrassed. She had bought cosmetics and clothes almost every month, and she had to eat...

"One billion!" Zhang Feng said, "I pay the money. You will be responsible for the specific operation. I only supervise the use of funds and are not responsible for the specific management."

"I'll go and tell the master right away!"

Gu Ling ran out in a hurry, and the man would have a nosebleed when he saw it.

Zhang Feng touched his nose and muttered in a low voice: "Hurry up your eyes and don't continue to peek with his mental power!"

It was not intentional, and the mental power always "observes" the surroundings, and Zhang Feng himself could not control this.

Do you want to tell Gu Ling?

No, this is a secret weapon, no one can say it!

At noon, Gu Ling's master responded. Longlin's management welcomed Zhang Feng's actions very much and sent a special person to form a fund management committee. The guest elder Zhang Feng served as the chairman. Longlin awarded him a certificate and recorded it in the file...

"Idol, the news of your donation to establish a fund has spread. The brothers of the combat troops have changed their views on you. Before, some people thought that you were lucky to become a guest elder. Maybe someone would leave. Now, they praise you endlessly. Everyone is ready to sacrifice, their family has an extra guarantee, and everyone is grateful to you."

Gu Ling jumped around Zhang Feng and said, "It's still the same pajamas, with infinite spring light."

Zhang Feng started touching his nose again, and he was really afraid of nosebleeds, so it would be embarrassing.

"Well, if you have time, please help me perform the duties of the chairman. I have too much work and can't be busy."

Well, I'm starting to be a hand-off manager again.

Gu Ling agreed without thinking too much. It was not helping, but she felt Zhang Feng's trust and vowed to use every penny of the foundation where she should use it.

In the next two days, Zhang Feng was busy practicing and treating his eyes. His cultivation level improved greatly and his eyes were gradually recovering. There should be no problem with the cornea, but the "cotton wool" in the lens was fading very slowly.

On the morning of the third day, Zhang Feng tried it. His eyesight was up to 0.5, and his eyes were as good as myopia, and everything was blurred.

However, Zhang Feng was already very grateful to have returned to this level.

"Idol, come and help. The water pipe is broken and the villa is flooded!"

Gu Ling's shouts came, and all the true energy was used, which was very loud.

Zhang Feng immediately finished his practice and soon arrived at the entrance of the bathroom on the third floor.

The door was opened with a crack, and misty mist floated out of the crack, and there was also the sound of water spraying in the shower.

"You... are you taking a shower?" Zhang Feng didn't dare to go in and asked loudly.

"I've finished washing it long ago, the water pipe is broken, and the water pipe is sprayed, and the water pipe valve cannot be closed. It's all because this villa is too old..." Gu Ling's voice was very annoyed.

Zhang Feng didn't dare to go in and helped, so he hurried to the attic to find the water tank. Of course, he found nothing. The water tank was found, and there was no problem at all. It was still the problem with the water valve in the bathroom.

Back outside the bathroom door, Zhang Feng shouted into the crack of the door: "It should be a problem with the water valve. Put on your clothes and I'll go in and take a look."

"What are you looking at? You can't see it!" Gu Ling replied.

Zhang Feng touched his nose and thought to himself that his vision had not recovered, and no one could say anything about mental perception.

After hesitating for a moment, he pushed the door open and went in.

In the hazy vision, a white shadow appeared. I wondered whether I was wearing clothes or not. The rain-washing compartment made of glass did not block the view.

Zhang Feng reached out and groped over, held the compartment door and asked, "You should wear clothes, I'm in!"
Chapter completed!