Outside the dormitory, Zheng Feng was calling the son of the antique shop owner. He wanted to bring someone over to live there, so he must ask the boss for instructions. This is the most basic politeness.

"No problem, just treat Qianyefang as your own home, okay? I still have something to be busy with here, so I won't say much. Just make your own decisions about such small things in the future."

The phone hung up, and the boss spoke and did things as he wanted, which gave Zheng Feng great help and freedom.

"Okay, my boss said I could let you move in." Zheng Feng packed up his phone and conveyed the good news to Han Duoduo.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go quickly. You have no electricity or internet here. I'm so bored that I almost go crazy." Han Duoduo couldn't wait.

Zheng Feng rolled his eyes and made an appointment with a taxi using his cell phone.

More than ten minutes later, the taxi arrived downstairs, Zheng Feng carried Han Duoduo in and out of the taxi, and then ran upstairs alone and observed them for seven or eight minutes. After confirming that the driver had no intention of taking Han Duoduo, he dragged his two suitcases downstairs in disappointment.

"Why are you so procrastinating? It takes half an hour to get a suitcase?" Han Duoduo said dissatisfiedly with his eyes wide open.

"Do you care about me, why don't you say it's slow for you women to go out for two or three hours?" Zheng Feng retorted, and then said to the taxi driver: "Master, go to No. 37 Mingde Road."

"Who said I have been going out for two or three hours to put on makeup? This girl is naturally beautiful and doesn't need to put on makeup at all!" Han Duoduo protested.

However, Zheng Feng ignored her and started chatting with the driver.

Dare to ignore me!

Han Duoduo's lungs were about to explode, and his cheeks were bulging, like an angry little goldfish.

The traffic was very smooth late at night, and the driver avoided radar operations, so the two soon arrived at No. 37 Mingde Road, which was the entrance of Qianyefang.

"It's here!" Zheng Feng put down his suitcase, pointed to the store and said with a smile.

"Just here?" Han Duoduo raised his beautiful eyebrows, "There is no one in this place, and it feels gloomy."

"Can you not bring me with you when you show your identity?" Zheng Feng rolled his eyes.

"Huh?" Han Duoduo was slightly stunned, then widened his eyes and roared with anger: "Zheng Feng! You are the ghost! Your whole family is a ghost!"

"Okay, my wife, I just pity the baby in your belly." Zheng Feng naturally picked up the joke from the hotel yesterday.

Han Duoduo couldn't even say anything angry. She had never seen such a man without gentlemanship, holding grudges, and being petty!

Using the spare key to unlock the door, Zheng Feng walked in with his suitcase.

At this time, after cleaning during the day, the antique shop had become much cleaner, but the goods were piled up more and it was a little crowded.

"Hey, have you forgotten that I'm still outside?" Han Duoduo couldn't help but shout inside when he saw Zheng Feng go in and didn't come out to pick him up for a while.

Zheng Feng poked his head out of the door and smiled and said, "Oh, who has inflatable doll put it at my door."

"You! Me!" Han Duoduo felt that she might not be able to survive tonight, and she was destined to be angry to death by this stingy man.

"Okay, no kidding, you can come in, let's make three rules." Zheng Feng suddenly said seriously.

Han Duoduo glared at her eyes: "Three rules? I'm so miserable. You still make three rules with me? I think you are taking advantage of the situation!"

"If you can't use idioms, don't use them blindly. Now I am your creditor and landlord, so I have the final say." Zheng Feng said calmly.

Han Duoduo wanted to turn into a goldfish again, but finally endured it: "Tell me, what three chapters!"

Seeing that although her tone was bad, but her attitude was correct, Zheng Feng nodded and thought to himself: Although this girl is rogue, she is still quite obedient with a little control.

"First, I have a name and a surname, and I don't call him Hee. In the future, you must use respectful titles when you talk to me, such as... Brother Zheng Feng; Second, we are pure strangers, so during the period of staying, I hope you can keep a distance from me; Third, I provide accommodation, so you can do housework and three meals a day; Fourth..."

"Hey! Isn't there three rules? Where did the fourth one come from?" Han Duoduo interrupted Zheng Feng's words.

Zheng Feng raised his eyebrows: "I said that there are three rules, three is an imaginary number, and the final interpretation is with me. Do you have any objections? If so, then let's get together and part. Also, you violated the first one just now."

"I..." Han Duoduo was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he had no choice but to make a biting move: "I really want to bite you to death!"

"Haha!" Zheng Feng chuckled coldly and continued, "Where did you say just now? Oh yes, fourth, fourth...huh? What is the fourth? It's all your fault. What's the matter? It's all because of you. What's the matter? It's interrupted me if you have nothing to do, and it suddenly interrupted my thoughts. Then the fourth one is empty first. When will you think about when to decide? Let's talk about the fifth one."

"..." Han Duoduo no longer wanted to say anything. She could see that Zheng Feng's "three" could be found out of the Milky Way.

When Zheng Feng saw Han Duoduo's extremely depressed expression, he felt very happy, and he made you pester me like a dog skin plaster!

The effect of training Han Duoduo was achieved, and Zheng Feng stopped angering her. He coughed lightly and said, "Just kidding, there are four above. If you agree, I will bring you in. If you disagree... you understand."

"I agree!" Han Duoduo snorted.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, the conditions proposed by Zheng Feng have no effect on Han Duoduo, and even the second one is inclined to a certain extent. After all, she is a reserved and beautiful girl, how could she get too close to a strange man?

Of course, that's what Han Duoduo didn't understand why she was so angry!

Han Duoduo surrendered, Zheng Feng happily carried her into the store, put her on a chair and sat down, and said, "You sit for a while first, I'll go up and clean up and lay the bed."

Han Duoduo had no objection. She couldn't help much now, and even if she could help, she was not willing to help. Who made Zheng Feng angry with her?

In the attic, Zheng Feng got busy.

Although I have already cleaned up during the day, it is just a simple way to sort things out. If you want to live in someone, you need to clean up again.

When Zheng Feng was busy with himself, Han Duoduo became bored.

The phone was out of power, and the charging equipment was in the suitcase in the attic, and she didn't want to talk to Zheng Feng, so she could only be bored.

Suddenly, her eyes fell on a yellowed ancient book on the table.

Han Duoduo, who had already learned that this was an antique shop, suddenly became interested and took the ancient book in his hand and flipped it around casually, but after just a few glances, she lost all interest.

It turns out that this ancient book is actually a martial arts secret book!

The whole world knows that Chinese Kung Fu is very famous, and the most fascinating thing is the legend of the martial arts world that is in a narrow sense and martial arts world becomes a trend!

And in this legend, the most eye-catching thing is all kinds of martial arts!

It can be said that every young man has a dream of martial arts, just as every girl has a dream of a princess.

However, Han Duoduo was just an ordinary beautiful girl and was not interested in martial arts. She just took a look and threw it back, and continued to be bored.

I don’t know how long it took, but Han Duoduo was a little sleepy. His thinking was already offline, and his head was bit by bit. He could immediately fall asleep with a pillow.

Just now, Zheng Feng got off the attic, patted Han Duoduo's head and said, "It's done, you can rest."

"Ah? Oh. Hug." Han Duoduo, who was completely controlled by the Sandman, had his eyes blurred and opened his arms to ask Zheng Feng to hug her upstairs to sleep.

Looking at Han Duoduo's silly appearance, Zheng Feng was caught off guard and his heartbeat was slapped.

"Oh, Comrade Zheng Feng, don't think about it. This is your class enemy. You must be careful and keep a distance!" Zheng Feng, who noticed that there was something wrong, hurriedly did psychological construction for himself.

Just then, the light from the corner of Zheng Feng's eyes fell on the martial arts secret book that Han Duoduo randomly threw on the table.

"Huh?" Zheng Feng exclaimed lightly: ""Pulse Finger"? Martial Arts?"

True or fake? Zheng Feng was a little confused.

According to the saying, most things like martial arts exist in martial arts novels. Although there are also in reality, the magic is far inferior.

This book "The Mai Jie Finger" is an ancient book in an antique shop. Common sense, the things in the antique shop are all antiques, so the "The Mai Jie Finger" should be an antique.

But Zheng Feng remembered that his boss said to him, "How can there be so many well-preserved ancient books?" The book "Zhemai Finger" in front of him belongs to the well-preserved category. At least from the outside, it is just a little old and has no trace of defects.

"Maybe it's fake..." Zheng Feng woke up and shook his head. He thought this might be a fake ancient book.

But his eyes did not leave the secrets of martial arts, but instead reached out to get it.

In his opinion, even if it is not a martial arts secret, it would be nice to just take a look at it, just to fulfill his dream of martial arts when he was a boy.

However, the moment his finger touched the martial arts secret, a dazzling light burst out from his pocket!
Chapter completed!