Inside the high-speed train carriage.
As Mo Fan watched Wang Feng and Ye Xin Xia display their affection, an unprecedented sense of loneliness welled up in his heart.
"If I had known, I would have taken the next train to the Demon Capital with my father and aunt," Mo Fan sighed to himself.
"Oh, by the way, Mo Fan, where did Little Monkey go? Have you heard from him recently?" Wang Feng suddenly turned his head, breaking Mo Fan's train of thought.
"Monkey? That guy has forgotten all about us brothers ever since he got a girlfriend. I heard he went to the Ancient Capital with He Yu," Mo Fan pouted, his tone carrying a hint of helplessness and envy.
His childhood playmates were all paired up now, and he was still a 'lonely old man.'
"Speaking of which, Mo Fan, why are you still single? Didn't Zhou Min always have a thing for you?" Wang Feng casually mentioned.
Mo Fan was stunned, a look of surprise flashing across his face: "Zhou Min? When did she have a thing for me?"
"Huh? Does Sister Zhou Min like Brother Mo Fan?" Ye Xin Xia blinked, looking curiously at Wang Feng.
"Yeah, I remember it was when you joined the City Hunter Squad, right? What, she didn't tell you?" Wang Feng replied with a smile.
Mo Fan's mind instantly recalled Zhou Min's hesitant, flushed expression before he left Bo City.
His mouth twitched slightly, and a complex emotion arose in his heart.
"Old Wang, you must have misunderstood. How could Zhou Min like me? Besides, let's think about what to do after we get to the Demon Capital. We've already missed the university application deadline, so we need a plan, right?" Mo Fan quickly changed the subject.
"As for me, I'll go back to my old profession," Wang Feng gently squeezed Ye Xin Xia's hand, a subtle glint flashing in his eyes.
His innate talent was replication within the Healing System, destined to primarily use the Healing System, supplemented by other systems.
And a medical clinic was the best place to both hide his identity and utilize his talent.
After school started, he planned to find an opportunity to join the school medical team. This way, he could legitimately and legally use Healing magic to open 'blind boxes' from them!
For example, Dongfang Lie's Fire System magic level +1 talent.
For example, Ding Y Min's Mind Disaster talent.
For example…
Soon, the high-speed train arrived in the Demon Capital.
The three of them walked out of the station together.
Mo Fan was about to say something, but Wang Feng spoke first.
"Mo Fan, you go ahead. I'm going to take Xin Xia to look at houses and storefronts," Wang Feng said.
Hearing this, Mo Fan's heart immediately filled with an ominous premonition.
He forced a smile and tentatively asked, "Old Wang, we're brothers who grew up together. You wouldn't just abandon me like this, would you?"
Wang Feng just smiled, not answering directly, but his meaningful expression made Mo Fan even more uneasy.
Ye Xin Xia, on the other hand, lowered her head slightly, her eyes somewhat evasive, as if she dared not look directly at Mo Fan.
At this moment, Mo Fan completely understood—this young couple was planning to abandon him and go live their two-person world!
Thinking about how he had just learned he missed his chance with Zhou Min, coupled with this scene before him, Mo Fan felt like he was about to shatter!
…
Wang Feng held Ye Xin Xia's hand, and the two walked out of the high-speed train station side by side.
Ye Xin Xia couldn't help but look back and saw Mo Fan still standing in place. Her heart tightened slightly, and she softly asked:
"Brother Wang Feng, is it really okay for us to leave Brother Mo Fan like this?"
Wang Feng smiled, tightened his grip on her hand, and said in a gentle yet teasing tone:
"Mo Fan is a very strong person; you don't need to worry about him. Besides, aren't there free resettlement houses for Bo City residents here in the Demon Capital? He'll be fine."
Ye Xin Xia pursed her lips, still a little hesitant: "But…"
"Do you want Mo Fan to always be a third wheel, disturbing our two-person world?" Wang Feng lowered his head, leaned close to her ear, and whispered.
Ye Xin Xia's face instantly flushed, like a ripe apple.
She lowered her head, her fingers unconsciously intertwining, her eyes sparkling with shyness.
Thinking about living with Wang Feng next, her heart rate involuntarily quickened, as if a little deer was wildly bumping in her chest.
As for Mo Fan, he was instantly forgotten.
…
Having done his homework in advance, Wang Feng quickly selected a storefront suitable for a medical clinic near Pearl Institute.
Immediately after, he found a spacious apartment nearby that could comfortably accommodate five or six people.
Ye Xin Xia followed Wang Feng into the apartment, looking around with curiosity in her eyes.
She couldn't help but ask, "Brother Wang Feng, there are more cost-effective apartments not far away, so why did you insist on choosing this one?"
Wang Feng smiled, not answering directly, but motioned for her to wait a moment.
At this point, the landlord walked over and enthusiastically introduced:
"The biggest feature of this apartment is its floor-to-ceiling windows, which provide excellent natural light, and the sound insulation is also top-notch. Additionally, the bathtub in the bathroom is very large, making bathing particularly comfortable, perfect for couples to relax and unwind together."
Hearing the landlord's introduction, Ye Xin Xia's face instantly turned red.
She secretly peeked at Wang Feng, who was looking at her with a half-smile, his eyes carrying a hint of deeper meaning.
Ye Xin Xia shyly lowered her head, but a ripple of emotion stirred in her heart.
…
The next morning, Wang Feng took Ye Xin Xia to the market to carefully select a batch of daily necessities.
Subsequently, Wang Feng contacted a professional construction team to begin a complete renovation of the medical clinic storefront.
Once everything was arranged, Wang Feng turned his attention to Qingtian Hunter Agency.
As a transmigrator, Wang Feng naturally remembered the identity of Old Bao from Qingtian Hunter Agency.
A retired old divine official, perfectly suited to be his initial background of strength!
…
After greeting Ye Xin Xia, Wang Feng took a taxi to the street where Qingtian Hunter Agency was located.
The car drove into an ancient street full of Republic of China charm: bluestone pavements, mottled walls, and retro signboards, as if time had stood still there.
At the end of the street, a slightly worn wooden signboard swayed gently in the breeze, making a "creak, creak" sound.
The four large characters "Qingtian Hunter Agency" were faintly visible on the signboard, exuding a sense of the passage of time.
"Is it really this dilapidated?" Wang Feng couldn't help but complain, but he still stepped forward.
He pushed open the slightly heavy wooden door, and the bell on the door rang crisply.
What greeted his eyes was a unique old shop, possessing both classical Chinese charm and a touch of British style.
The interior decor was simple yet exquisite, and a faint aroma of tea filled the air.
Behind the counter, a little loli with twin ponytails was biting her finger, her brows furrowed, seemingly troubled by something.
Hearing the bell, she didn't even lift her head and said coldly, "Qingtian Hunter Agency, we don't accept commissions under three hundred thousand."
Wang Feng smiled, walked to the counter, and said calmly, "I'm not here to post a commission; I'm here to apply for a job."
Hearing this, the little loli finally looked up, her gaze falling on Wang Feng.
She sized him up and down, then lowered her head again, unceremoniously throwing out a remark: "Too green, Qingtian Hunter Agency doesn't want you!"