Zhao Zheng sat obediently next to Su Fuqing, and even took the initiative to tell her that she had gone to school well these days.

Su Fuqing tilted his head and said, "Then let me test you?"

Zhao Zheng's face fell instantly, but she still forced a smile and said, "Okay... okay."

"I'm just kidding." Su Fuqing smiled and narrowed her eyes.

Hearing this, Zhao Zheng breathed a sigh of relief visibly.

Zhao Jing came back soon and brought a fruit platter.

"Eat some fruit first to cushion your stomach." He said.

After waiting for less than twenty minutes, the dishes came out one after another.

The three of them chatted while eating, mainly Su Fuqing and Zhao Zheng talking, and Zhao Jing could only interject a few words occasionally.

But he talked about one thing: "Lou Shuang met the sharpshooter from country A in the last dungeon."

Sharpshooter Aibte, a native of Country A, is known as a perfect shot and never misses. There are rumors that he used to be a killer.

Su Fuqing paid special attention to this person because he was very likely to have talent.

However, she remembers that she never met people from other countries in the dungeon before, right?

Su Fuqing asked directly.

Zhao Jing said: "It was true that it didn't happen before, but this time it has happened that some people from different countries have been placed in the same dungeon. The investigation team seriously doubts that the barriers between countries will be broken down in the dungeons after this time. "

In other words, it is very likely that future copies will encounter foreign players.

And on top of that, they'll encounter half of the "casual players."

Things are getting more and more complicated...

Escape games are really getting better and better.

Even Su Fuqing couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Brother, don't talk like this while eating." Zhao Zheng picked up a piece of ribs and tried to block Zhao Jing's mouth.

"you……"

Zhao Jing took the ribs out of his mouth and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore."

The three of them had a pleasant meal, and then Zhao Jing took Su Fuqing and Zhao Zheng to the arcade in the mall next door for two hours.

Su Fuqing and Zhao Zheng picked up a bunch of dolls, and each of them divided half of them to take home.

Zhao Jing helped carry things without complaint.

After returning home, Su Fuqing placed a bunch of dolls on the sofa and bed.

Su Linling did not follow her out, but went to an art class by herself.

Su Fuqing is naturally supportive, and she also hopes that Su Lingling can have her own life and have her own interests and hobbies.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Su Lingling came home from class and gave Su Fuqing a painting she drew herself——

The person painted above is Su Fuqing.

"Sister Lingling, you painted me so beautifully." Su Fuqing admired it for a while and decided to order a frame tomorrow to frame the painting and hang it in the bedroom.

Although this seems a bit narcissistic, this painting is Su Linling's heart, and she must put it away properly.

In the next few days, Su Fuqing still did not forget to train herself.

Su Linling fell in love with participating in various hobby classes, and finally found a few things she was interested in, such as painting and cooking.

Su Lingling's cooking skills were already good, but her skills improved rapidly after taking cooking classes. Su Fuqing was able to eat fresh and delicious dishes every day, and gained two pounds in just five days.

On the morning of the last day, Su Fuqing went out alone to buy groceries.

When she came back and passed an overpass, she was blocked by a young magician wearing sunglasses.

"This beauty, do you want your fortune told?"

The man stretched out his hand to adjust his sunglasses, and a mysterious smile appeared on his lips.

Su Fuqing had a question mark on her face. "No thank you." She refused.

The magic stick continued to persuade: "Beauty, I think you have a special face. You should have been destined to be rich and powerful. It's a pity that you are enveloped in a great disaster..."

Is it a scam?

Su Fuqing bypassed him directly.

Not far away, the magic stick pursued him relentlessly.

"Beauty, just think of it as a hexagram. Don't ask for money."

Su Fuqing replied: "If you catch me again, I will call the police to arrest you."

Hearing this, the magic stick put his head directly in front of Su Fuqing: "Beauty, for someone as handsome as me, why are you willing to call the police?"

"Come here." Su Fuqing frowned and pushed his head away with one hand.

After taking two steps forward, she seemed to think that something was wrong, and turned back to look at the magic stick.

Sensing Su Fuqing's gaze, the magic stick deliberately made a cool move to try to attract her attention.

Su Fuqing almost rolled her eyes.

After looking the magic stick up and down, she said, "Are you...Xiao Jianshan?"

"The beauty actually recognizes me?" The magic stick lifted his bangs, stepped forward and showed a smile that he thought was handsome, "I'm not talented, I can see the mountains by watching the flute in Yuxi."

Xiao Jianshan's main job is a fortune-telling magic stick under the overpass, and his side job is a Taoist priest in Yuxi. His skills seem to be divination and fortune-telling.

However, with such a glib tone, no wonder Lou Shuang dislikes it.

She also dislikes it.

Su Fuqing took two steps back and distanced himself from the magic stick, Xiao Jianshan.

"Beauty, don't dislike me so much, right? It's so sad." Xiao Jianshan covered his chest with a sad look on his face.

"Stop talking nonsense. Tell me, why did you deliberately stop us?" Su Fuqing crossed her arms and looked at Xiao Jianshan with squinted eyes.

"I just want to see what the person she always praises is like." Xiao Jianshan suddenly became serious.

Su Fuqing guessed that the "her" in Xiao Jianshankou was Lou Shuang.

It is said that the two are very familiar with each other, but at the same time Lou Shuang also dislikes Xiao Jianshan.

However, Lou Shuang actually kept praising her in front of others.

Su Fuqing couldn't help but feel a little happy.

Xiao Jianshan instantly pouted: "Hmph, why are you so proud? Shuangshuang and I are the best friends."

"How old are you? Are you childish?" Su Fuqing couldn't believe that someone as old as Xiao Jianshan was still playing this "best friend" game.

"Are you mocking me for being older than you?" Xiao Jianshan's mind was strange.

Su Fuqing: "..."

what?

My mother tongue is speechless.

Su Fuqing wanted to roll her eyes again.

Xiao Jianshan added: "I am a bit older, but when you are older, you will love others. A little girl like you can't compare with me."

Su Fuqing couldn't bear it and said: "You...please go forward for 900 meters, then turn right and continue walking for 500 meters. There is a mental hospital there. You can sign up and have your brain checked. I will pay for the registration fee."

This time, Xiao Jianshan understood.

"Are you calling me sick?" he asked, pointing to himself in disbelief.

"Yes, I think you are sick. Go to the hospital quickly and don't delay your condition."

Leaving these few words behind, Su Fuqing hurriedly ran back home while Xiao Jianshan was still standing there and not digesting them.


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