This old woman is really quite old. She looks like an earthling in her early 100s. She has a full head of white hair, deep wrinkles on her face, and a somewhat hunched back. She is wearing a wooden crutch. She is dressed in an extremely ordinary way. No matter how you look at it, she looks...

Like an old woman who has been kicked out of her home by her children and grandchildren!

Feng Xingchen looked at the old woman's appearance and suddenly felt that she looked like the grandmother of the old squad leader Tong Sanjing.

Of course, Grandma Tong would never be able to travel millions of light years away and appear in front of him.

However, this did not prevent him from suddenly having the urge to "do something good".

He sighed secretly, strode over, and said to the waiter: "It's normal for an old man to forget to bring something when he goes out. How much does she owe you? I'll pay it."

"Ah? Okay, okay." The clerk suddenly became happy and said quickly, "The debt is 110,000 credits!"

This price shocked Feng Xingchen, and his voice changed slightly: "What? One hundred and ten thousand!"

"Uh... this old man ordered more than a dozen dishes and drank a bottle of collector's edition of century-old Huayun wine. Guests should know that each bottle of collector's edition of century-old Huayun wine is worth more than 100,000 points. We did not quote randomly.

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When the waiter said this, he secretly despised him. "You have no money, so you jump out to be a good person? Isn't that a coward? Hehe, now I have found someone to take advantage of!"

Does Feng Xingchen really feel that he is a fool, and he has nothing to do with a big clove of garlic? He must be depressed now.

But he didn't say much. He connected the hotel account and transferred 110,000 yuan.

The waiter smiled, turned and left.

As for the old woman, she stood up tremblingly, squinted her eyes, looked up and down at Feng Xingchen, and suddenly said: "Young man is not bad. Come on, come home with me, and I'll pay you back!"

"Forget it, the old man doesn't need to worry about it. Although I'm not rich, I can still afford the money. As long as the old man doesn't get angry."

The old woman touched her chin and said something that made people laugh or cry: "You must go home with me. Because I have no transportation, no money, and I can't find a home. At least, you can send me home."

Feng Xingchen smacked his lips: "Oh. Okay, I'll help you to the end. But next time the old man goes out, remember to bring a portable optical computer. At least, you can navigate!"

Feng Xingchen couldn't eat anymore, so he supported the old woman and walked out slowly, took internal transportation, arrived at the parking lot outside, and changed to an unmanned taxi.

The old woman got into the car and said clearly to the on-board optical computer: "District 3, 134th Street, Barber Community, Building 47."

After the conversation ended, the taxi set off.

Feng Xingchen glanced at the old woman with some confusion, his lips moved but he said nothing.

However, the old woman obviously noticed that Feng Xingchen was hesitant to speak, and suddenly smiled and said: "Do you think that since I remember such a complicated address, I shouldn't forget my portable optical computer? Or that I shouldn't forget my friend's communication number?"

"Uh..." Feng Xingchen didn't know how to answer, so he simply chose to remain silent.

However, he had to admit that the old woman really got his idea right.

"Actually, this is not surprising. My old man... all my friends left a thousand years ago! Since I have no friends, it is of course useless to ask for help! As for the portable optical computer, including the subspace ring, I have indeed forgotten my home."

"Uh... you don't have transportation, and you don't have a portable optical computer. How did you get here from such a far away place?"

"Of course I'm coming here! My old man is fine anyway. I just took a walk and took a look. I came here unknowingly. I feel hungry, so I naturally want to eat."

"Let's go..." Feng Xingchen was truly speechless.

However, he soon learned that the old woman's address was only more than twenty kilometers away from here. Even such an old man could still walk there with two feet.

Looking at the environment of this community, it is obviously not that good compared to the surrounding areas. It may be a relatively poor living area.

By this time, he began to suspect that the old woman was just sending him home.

But he was not resentful, and he supported the old woman and walked into the house with a happy face.

This home is really shabby, with almost nothing!

However, when the old woman insisted on inviting him in, she sat on the sofa and took a casual look at the bare-eyed walls. She suddenly stood up as if her butt was on fire, her eyes protruding, staring at the only decoration on the wall.

Taste.

In fact, this is not a decoration, but a dynamic photo.

In the photo, a middle-aged man hugged a stunningly beautiful woman. The two stared at each other lovingly for several seconds and kissed each other gently.

The dynamic photos must be older, and the corners are beginning to appear slightly blurry.

But he just stared at the photo, his whole body trembling slightly because of nervousness.

At this time, the old woman noticed something strange about Feng Xingchen. Her face was full of confusion. After a while, she said, "Perhaps, you see that the person in the photo looks familiar. However, I am sure that you have seen the wrong person."

However, Feng Xingchen still stared at the photo and said firmly in an unquestionable voice: "I should know him, old Duke Dudoluo!"

"What?!" At this moment, the old woman couldn't keep calm. She was so surprised that she dropped her crutches, but she still didn't notice.

Yes, Feng Xingchen knows the person in the photo. He is definitely the three-dimensional image that Old Duke Dudoluo has put in front of him for a long time!

As for the woman in the photo, she is no longer young, but she can tell from her outline that she is the old woman in front of her!

The old woman was shocked for a few seconds and murmured: "How do you know him? Logically speaking, he has been dead for more than 6,300 years!"

Feng Xingchen shook his head vigorously: "No! He is not considered dead, because he stripped out his mental power, transplanted it into the semi-biological mecha, and then sealed his hiding place in the four-dimensional parallel space into the black dwarf star, preserving it.

All my memories. A few years ago, I accidentally brought him out of hiding. So, I really know him! In fact, he should be my teacher and comrade-in-arms, and we have a very good relationship."

After saying these few words, the old woman was extremely dizzy, unable to stand, and fell down.

Feng Xingchen had quick eyesight and quick hands. He hugged the old woman and gently laid her down on the sofa. He used his mental strength to check the old woman nervously.

With his intelligence, he would know by thinking on his heels that this old woman should be the person that old Duke Dudoluo is obsessed with. Her age is probably more than 6,500 years old!

Fortunately, the old woman was just too excited and a little dizzy. After a few minutes, a stream of tears welled up, and then her eyes slowly opened.

Feng Xingchen didn't dare to provoke her, so he could only wait quietly.
Chapter completed!