The morning light shone through the skylight, and the golden light on the ground illuminated the shop.

Zheng Feng opened his sleepy eyes and rubbed his somewhat swollen temples. He vaguely felt that he had a big dream, but he couldn't tell what was born in the dream.

"Are you awake?"

The crisp sound came from right in front of him. Zheng Feng looked up and saw Han Duoduo sitting on the chair, staring at a part of his body without blinking, looking at a part of his body with a look of amazement and curiosity.

Zheng Feng was shocked and hurriedly covered his crotch, and couldn't help but curse: "Stupid hooligan, what are you looking at!"

"Of course it's up to the morning erection!" Han Duoduo said loudly without shame.

"Damn it! Can you be more reserved?" Zheng Feng got up from the ground with all his might and ran to the toilet.

Morning erection is the most common physiological phenomenon in young men. It is not transferred by human will. Most of the time it is caused by the bladder being filled with urine in the morning. Therefore, just go to the toilet and urinate, and you can basically solve the embarrassment.

However, Han Duoduo didn't understand this. She saw Zheng Feng running to the toilet quickly, and thought he was going to solve his physiological needs. She laughed twice and shouted to the toilet: "Little masturbation is good, big masturbation hurts the body!"

"I'll masturbate your sister!" Zheng Feng in the toilet was furious.

A few minutes later, Zheng Feng and Han Duoduo sat face to face, with a desk separated by a middle.

Both of them were half lying on the table, the distance between the nose was only 15 cm.

"As a girl, can you have a little girl's reserve? Don't look at what you shouldn't, know if you know." Zheng Feng spoke first, with a serious expression, just like an elder.

Han Duoduo snorted: "You think I want to see it, it is raised up by itself, so obviously, I'm blaming me!"

Zheng Feng: “…”

"Hey, let me tell me, do you guys always have some dirty dreams after falling asleep?" Han Duoduo asked with a gossip on his face.

"That's a big deal!" Zheng Feng snorted coldly: "This is a natural physiological reaction, which is caused by the urine filling the bladder, and has nothing to do with Chunmeng!"

"Impossible, don't you guys often dream of nocturnal dreams? You just now was very scary, as if you were going to tear your pants. I felt like something would spit out if you gave me some time." Han Duoduo changed into a pedant face, as if he wanted to explore the deeper content of this topic.

You also know nocturnal emissions! You also know that something will spew out! Do you know that I want to use my calloused hands to beat you to infertility!

Zheng Feng no longer wanted to talk to her. He slapped the table with a stinky face, stood up and said, "This topic is over, open a store!"

Han Duoduo frowned and whispered: "Hmph, stingy, don't say anything if you don't say it. What's the big deal? I'll see it myself tomorrow morning."

Zheng Feng glared at her when he heard this, and Han Duoduo glared back strongly.

At about 9 o'clock in the morning, Zheng Feng opened the door of Qianyefang on time. This point was the unified business hours of the Antique Street. It is said that the rules set by the owners after discussing together, and no one can advance.

"Come on the first day of work!" Zheng Feng patted his face vigorously, sat behind the counter with energy waiting for the guests to come.

Han Duoduo was eating instant noodles brought by Zheng Feng and browsing Weibo with a newly charged mobile phone.

If you want to say that this antique street is very popular, but most of them are watching the fun. These people come with the idea of ​​"Taobao" and like to pick up street stalls outside, and very few enter the store.

Zheng Feng sat behind the counter for a whole morning, but he was not in a hurry.

The boss reminded me early that this antique business is not as small as an ordinary small deal. Sometimes it is normal that no one visits it for ten days or half a month, so you must be calm and not panic.

But it is inevitable that you will be bored after sitting for a long time, especially a lively and cheerful girl like Han Duoduo.

After browsing Weibo for a while, after passing all the interesting and interesting new things, Han Duoduo began to get bored.

Her feet were injured and she was unable to move. She couldn't do anything to go out for a walk. After being trapped in this area for a long time, she would inevitably feel a little bored.

"It's so boring, I want to go out and have fun!" Han Duoduo complained loudly.

Zheng Feng glanced at her and said lightly: "Some disabled people, please pay attention to their physical condition. What did the doctor say? Do you still want your feet?"

Han Duoduo snorted: "The doctor doesn't let me walk around, but you can carry me out. You will get bigger when you sit while you're sitting!"

Zheng Feng looked at her for a few seconds, and resolutely and firmly spit out six words: "You have a big butt and can be nurtured!"

Han Duoduo's cheeks bulged and he lay on the table angrily.

At this time, the corner of her eyes fell on the ancient books on the desktop inadvertently. It was still the book "The Pulse Finger", but it was different. It felt strange.

Han Duoduo frowned, turned his head and stared for a while, then suddenly exclaimed: "Oh my God, the word is gone!"

The words are gone!

Yes, the place where the word "piercing finger" should have been written has become blank! This is why Han Duoduo finds strange when he looks at the past at a glance.

"What are you doing? What words are gone?" Zheng Feng asked.

Han Duoduo didn't bother to get angry with Zheng Feng, so he grabbed the ancient book, pointed to the blank space on the cover and said to Zheng Feng: "Look, the words here are gone! They originally said 'Pulse Finger'."

Zheng Feng was shocked.

Pulse cutting finger?

A memory that seemed to have been forgotten for a long time but was finally found began to become clear.

Big Data Universe Service Center... Telephone... Big Data Universe Service Software... "Pulse Finger"...

Everything that was born last night was replayed in Zheng Feng's mind, and he finally remembered what he saw in his dream...

Yes, last night I received a call from the Big Data Universe Service Center, and used the Big Data Universe Service Software through his guidance and entered a strange dream.

In my dream, I saw a man practicing a set of martial arts. His every move made me feel extremely familiar, just like the person who practiced the martial arts was me...

"Is this true?"

Zheng Feng murmured, and then he heard Han Duoduo's continuous exclamation: "My God, the words inside are gone! When I read them last night, there were still words, but why were they gone?"

Zheng Feng calmed down and took the ancient books. He flipped through a few pages. Sure enough, he could not see the pictures and texts on it, but the magical thing was that he could instantly retrieve the original information from the blank pages from his mind.

"It's over!" Zheng Feng's face turned pale, and he felt inexplicably panic.

At this time, what he thought of was not that he seemed to have a golden finger, but that he had lost an ancient book and what should he pay for it!
Chapter completed!