not good, immortal

Chapter 54 See You Again
The next day.

It was still early in the morning, and Feng He was still studying.

Qiao Zhenzhen also responded as before... She fell asleep on the bed in the dark, and did not gain much energy from the satisfaction of shopping desire.

This time, the doorbell rang a little early, and Fenghe went to open the door, and there were two women in blue uniforms standing outside, who looked a little old, with a huge suitcase behind them.

One of them said, "It's Ms. Qiao Er, right? We were sent by the property management to clean up Ms. Qiao."

Qiao...Second Miss...What's your name?
Feng He's mind turned, thinking that Qiao Zhenzhen went around saying that she was her sister, well, although there was some suspicion of taking advantage, she had no evidence.

So these two women are the ones that Qiao Zhenzhen said would come in the morning, auntie?
No fairy energy, no fluctuations in spiritual power, just a normal person.

Feng He asked people to come in sideways, ready to get slippers for them.

"No, no, we brought it ourselves. Second Miss, you can just rest, or you can go out to have breakfast. It's early in the morning, haha."

Auntie took out a pair of slippers that came with her from her backpack and smiled apologetically at her.

"Well, okay, thank you."

Anyway, she is not good at doing housework.Not good at dealing with people.

Feng He returned to the balcony and continued to use the "foreign language learning software" in the chair.

This English is much simpler than Sanskrit, and it is quite easy and pleasant to learn. Compared with those foreign language words, she occasionally does not understand the Chinese words in it.

It's okay, just learn slowly. With the magic tool of the Internet, it is very convenient to check.

Unlike before, even if the ancient books she collected were piled up in a hill, finding them would still be troublesome.

Thinking of this, I feel a little pity for those ancient books.

The enchantment was completely destroyed. Whether it was bamboo slips or sheepskin, it was very fragile without protection. Not to mention the later paper, there was a high probability that it would not be preserved.

Fenghe finally knew what a "shield machine" was.

She may be the first monster in the world to be woken up by human beings building high-speed rail. Unlike Qiao Zhenzhen, her aunt can wake her up just by cleaning up.

"Where is Xiaohe, where is Xiaohe?"

With her disheveled hair on top, Qiao Zhenzhen fumbled out of the bedroom, found the balcony with ease, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the figure outside the floor-to-ceiling glass.

"I'm afraid you'll lose it." She rolled herself into the curtain again and said coquettishly.

"How come?" Feng He pointed to the words on the phone to show her, "I'm learning this."

Seeing "Yo pido un plato de carne" above, Qiao Zhenzhen reacted, but didn't fully react.

She was a little uncertain, "Xiaohe, did you learn something wrong? This doesn't seem to be English?"

"Ah, yes, I've finished the English part. This is Spanish. Didn't you say that there are many foreign languages ​​to learn?"

Qiao Zhenzhen: ...

"You are really a monster!" @#￥%!

"So?" What's the problem?

Qiao Zhenzhen:! ! !

"excuse me."

Everyone is a demon, why is there such a big difference in brains?
Qiao Zhenzhen didn't have time to think about this question carefully.

The second she released herself from the curtain, she saw her aunt unpacking those packages from yesterday, and then bouncing and running to direct.

Dressing up beautifully is king!

As for the brain, it was enough for her.

……

Auntie's hands and feet are nimble, and the house was kept very clean, and the sanitation was completed after three times, five and two, and then, the three of them went into the cloakroom and tossed for a while.

Everything has to wait for Qiao Zhenzhen to take it out, match it one by one, try it, take pictures and save it, and then hang it up.

Next, we have to pick out the used ones and send them to care.

She invited Feng He to join him, but was politely declined.

This kind of "joy of being a female star", Fenghe felt that he was not blessed to enjoy it.

In contrast, she wanted to go out and see the street scene during the day.All the way back last night, the various houses whose colors are hidden in the night, I think they will have a special flavor in the sun.

For the first time, Qiao Zhenzhen ignored her, she just told her to bring her mobile phone, and plunged into the vast ocean of clothes, hats, shoes and bags.

Feng He walked out the door according to his previous memory.

On weekday mornings, it is rare to see a few people on the road.

She walked along the brown dado of the white wall, stepping on the shadows of the plane trees dancing in the wind all the way, very leisurely.

Turning a corner, walking forward, unknowingly, he was outside the red house where he suspected to meet an acquaintance yesterday, Feng He naturally took a few more glances.

Huh?
Unexpectedly, he was not mistaken, it was really that little Lu Langjun.

What kind of magical fate is this?

Lu Gui was walking towards the door, still wearing a gray top and shorts that she couldn't tell the fabric, and the people next to him who were dressed similarly to Qi Anxianjun...

It looks out of place.

However, his temperament is so outstanding that people can't help but look at him more.

Feng He subconsciously hid behind the tree, rubbed his eyes, and looked again, and he was indeed right.The sharp facial features like a knife cutting a cauldron, coupled with the clear eyes like a lake, this wonderful combination is hard to admit.

But what did he come to Xinhai City for?
Kind of curious.

After all, there was nothing to do, Feng He followed the man far away.

Seeing him pass three or two streets, turn seven turns and eight turns, and enter a small shop, Fenghe also followed.Before getting close, she stopped suddenly.

I can't help sniffing my nose, what a special fragrance.

She followed the scent and stood at the door in a daze. It turned out to be a simple yellow fish noodle restaurant.

Lu Gui sat inside impressively.

"Oh, I haven't seen you for a long time. Teacher Xiao Lu has become handsome again? This time, he is here to pick up the wind again?" The middle-aged woman who looked like the proprietress was wiping the table with a rag, and turned her head to talk to him.

"No, this time I'm mainly here to participate in an event, but after the end, maybe I'll go to the surrounding area to collect folk songs." Lu Gui replied over there.

A few years ago, he was entrusted to teach in the Children's Palace here for a period of time.This store is opened by the parents of the students, and they are considered acquainted with each other once they come and go.

Feng He was shocked, she actually heard a long sentence from this man's mouth for the first time.

The proprietress stopped moving her hands, and she looked happy: "Oh, Teacher Xiao Lu is also a celebrity now. Do you want to do some activities?"

"Ninga's nest, uh, four bodies, don't want to listen to it!"

(Don't ask too much about other people's family affairs.)
An uncle came out with a bowl of noodles and put it in front of Lu Gui: "Little Lu, ignore your aunt, eat more, if you don't have enough, there is more."

The proprietress pinched the uncle's arm, then turned around: "Little Lu Siganing (one of my own), fight against him?"

Lu Gui nodded, pulled out the chopsticks from the chopstick holder, and carefully patted the noodles, saying, "It's not a big event, it's the Prosperous Tang Culture Week organized by Xinhai City and Chang'an City."

"Oh, I got it! Alanaen is a small volunteer at the East Coast Art Museum. They said there is an exhibition of gold and silver wares from Sahejia Village?"

The proprietress wiped her apron with her hands, and sat down opposite Lu Gui: "That village is very powerful, isn't it?"

Lu Gui and the proprietress couldn't explain clearly either, so they could only continue to nod their heads, "Yes, the opportunity is very good, there are a lot of collections here, and my daughter can also follow along and learn more."

Feng He frowned outside.

Who is this "daughter" and why is Mr. Lu so patient.

"That's great! Nanen is in cram school and will be back soon."

The landlady's eyes lit up, "Na'en also wants to enter the Academy of Fine Arts, and I have been talking about Teacher Xiao Lu for a long time."

As soon as she finished speaking, a ten-year-old girl with a schoolbag in her arms brushed past Feng He, shouting "Teacher Xiao Lu", and ran into the store.

Lu Gui turned his head when he heard the sound.

But his gaze passed the little girl and landed on the man outside the shop.

(End of this chapter)