Fei Jingting was afraid that Yuan Yuntai would not be able to suppress his anger and drag himself, an outsider, into the family ethics drama, so he left without even eating.
The jade slip was stored in his personal space, and he rode his bicycle as fast as he could to return home. He just wanted to return home and study the jade slip.
I bought a set of pancakes and fruits on the way, and when I entered the courtyard, I immediately got a lot of exclamations of surprise.
The second uncle almost dropped his pipe and pot, and said in surprise: "Boss Fei, where did you get this foreign car?"
"A friend resold it to me." The paint on this car is peeling off in some places, so it's definitely not a new car.
"Didn't it cost a lot of money?"
"It's okay."
The second uncle sighed and said: "I know that a brand new foreign car in this foreign company costs at least one hundred and fifty yuan. If it is British or German, it will cost twenty or thirty more."
"Second uncle, you are busy, I'm going back."
The second uncle took a sip from his pipe and pot, only to find that the fire was out. He muttered into the room: "Where do you think Mr. Fei got from the ocean?"
The second aunt said: "You care where other people's money comes from? It's up to you to take care of yourself!"
Entering the middle courtyard, Ni Qiufeng was busy fetching water, while Li Zhizhang laughed shamelessly at the side.
Seeing Fei Jingting pushing the bicycle in, Ni Qiufeng's beautiful eyes were filled with resentment, and she bit the corner of her mouth and said nothing. Li Zhizhang touched his bruised scalp and said, "Brother Fei, where did you get the bicycle?"
"I bought it. My colleague thought it was too heavy, so he bought another one, and this one was passed on to me."
"My dear, that's incredible. This car costs at least one hundred and twenty, right? That's three months of my salary."
"Not that much."
Li Zhizhang came up to him, grabbed the handlebar and looked up and down: "The workmanship and the materials used are either German or British. American products have many flaws, while Japanese ones are not strong. Hey, Brother Fei, what exactly are you doing?
of?"
"Teacher, I teach at Yan's Girls' School."
"Good guy, no wonder you can afford a foreign car."
Fei Jingting saw that Li Zhizhang was not finished, so he immediately let go and said: "Inspector Li, please try riding two laps first. I haven't eaten yet, so I'll go back first."
"Okay, go back."
Fei Jingting ignored Ni Qiufeng's scorching gaze and strode into the room. Li Zhizhang's shout came from behind him: "Hey, brother Fei, you are not on the brand. Give me the money later and I will give it to you."
Done."
"Okay, we'll talk about it later."
Fei Jingting opened the door and eagerly took out the jade slip. He studied it for a long time and after passing a trace of energy, the jade slip flickered with faint light and the golden inscription became more and more conspicuous. The next moment, there was a 'pop' sound and the jade slip broke into pieces.
At the same time, a ball of true energy that did not belong to Fei Jingting entered his body along the palm of his hand, and a memory suddenly appeared in his mind.
In my memory, I have obtained a wonderful method, which allows me to change my body shape, and I can also use my spiritual thoughts to create clones. This method is the secret of the spiritual map: the art of false form.
An obscure Dharma was poured into his mind, and Fei Jingting was obsessed with it for a while, as if he was intoxicated.
After a long time, Fei Jingting opened his eyes and sighed secretly: "It is indeed mysterious, but it is not easy to grasp."
All the spells he knows are derived from systematic infusion. Learning a new spell by yourself is like a big girl getting on the sedan chair.
Moreover, there are some things in those messy memories that make Fei Jingting worth paying attention to. It’s just drawing magic talismans and fighting ghosts and gods. The memory of the original owner actually saw someone flying a sword hundreds of feet away and cutting an ugly ghost into two pieces. This is
Sword Immortal!
In another memory, the word "Nangong" is written on the plaque of the Taoist temple. Is this Nangong the source of these spells and sword immortals?
It seems that I have to find Huang Mingrui again. I hope he is not crazy yet.
Withdrawing his mind, Fei Jingting even forgot to eat and concentrated on practicing the art of false form. Little did he know that something important to him was happening in the courtyard.
Li Zhizhang got on the bicycle, rang the bell, and touched the bright silver handlebars. He couldn't put it down. "When I save more, I will buy one. This foreign car looks great."
Ni Qiufeng didn't want to talk nonsense to Li Zhizhang, so she carried the bucket into the house.
Li Zhizhang tried it in the yard, and he actually let him ride away. Although this guy was fat as a ball, he was also a nimble fat guy.
He shouted excitedly to his house: "Daughter-in-law, let's go! I'll take you out for a walk!"
His wife came out with a horse spoon and said angrily: "My aunt has a lot of work to do, what else can she do?"
"Isn't this a foreign car?"
"That foreign car is not yours. Return it quickly, and it will be crushed by others just because of your fat body."
Li Zhizhang muttered unhappily: "Smelly bitch, I will divorce you sooner or later."
"Li Ergou, do you think your aunt is deaf?"
"I didn't say anything."
After a few words, his wife returned to the house. Li Zhizhang's interest did not diminish, and he pushed the cart out of the middle courtyard. His wife immediately chased after her.
"Eh? Aren't you going?"
"There's no vinegar at home. I'll just bring some vinegar back. What's wrong? Let's go quickly!"
When the couple left the courtyard, they saw a woman whispering something to the second aunt.
The second aunt originally went to buy lamp oil. She had saved her whole life and was reluctant to buy candles and kerosene. But when she went out, she met a woman. The woman said: "Sister, are you from this courtyard too?"
"Yeah, I've lived here for five or six years."
"Oh, that's not a short time. Sister, let me ask you about someone."
"Who are you asking about? I'm busy, why don't you ask someone else."
The woman grabbed the second aunt and quietly handed over a few coins. The second aunt was immediately happy. The money was enough for her family to pay for food for two days.
"Look at you... OK, just ask, I'll tell you whatever I know."
"My sister has a kind face at first glance. She must be a spitting person who is nailed. Let me ask you, is there a young man named Fei in your courtyard?"
"Yes, I moved here two months ago. I didn't see anyone in the sky for a while, and sometimes I came back in the middle of the night, limping as if I'd been beaten. I've been showing up a lot these days... Oh, I just pushed it.
The foreign car is back."
"Does this young man have a crush?"
The second aunt was a little unsure and said, "It shouldn't be, right?"
"Isn't there a woman in the courtyard who is very close to that young man?"
"You mean Ni Qiufeng? Hey, it's impossible for them to be together! Let me tell you..."
The second aunt talked non-stop for more than 20 minutes about Yinjiaozi. The woman was satisfied and said: "That's it. With my sister's words, I know it in my heart."
The second aunt asked: "What are these you ask about?"
The woman said: "To be honest, someone asked me to marry the young man. I just came here to inquire about it. If he is not good, it will happen to me later."
"Hey, then you are responsible enough."
After chatting for a while, the woman said goodbye and left. After a while, she walked to the entrance of the alley, approached Guan Xiyi, and whispered: "My boss, I have heard everything you asked me to ask about. Let me tell you, Mr. Fei
There's nothing wrong with that woman."
"Huh? Nothing happened?"
The woman was the tailor in the cloth shop. She smiled and said: "Ni Qiufeng is a widow with a mother-in-law and a child. Can Mr. Fei like this with two oil bottles?"
"So she's a widow." She said it contemptuously, then thought about it, it seemed that she was also a widow in name... Guan Xiyi coughed twice and said, "Tell me more."
"Okay, I asked both of them, and they both said..."
Guan Xiyi nodded repeatedly, and her face became happier the more she listened. She left in anger yesterday and cried for a long time on the way. She was used to doing business and had a tough temper, and the more she thought about it, the more unwilling she became. Recalling that Ni Qiufeng's every move was full of deliberateness, Guan Xiyi
He became suspicious, so he took his tailor and asked him to help find out.
The result of the inquiry made Guan Xiyi very satisfied! What, that flirtatious fox just wanted to make her angry on purpose, and Jing Ting would never fall in love with her!
Jing Ting was the same, he didn't know how to say a few words, and he didn't know how to catch up after he left.
Oops, I'm afraid that my groundless accusations and suspicions have made Jing Ting angry, right?
The more Guan Xiyi thought about it, the more panicked she became, and she said, "Sister-in-law Liu, I'm sorry to trouble you today. I'll call a car to take you back."
"no, I'm fine."
Sister-in-law Liu refused, but finally let Guan Xiyi get on the rickshaw.
Guan Xiyi looks tough on the outside, but she has low self-esteem on the inside. She has a heroic appearance, and the fortune teller said that she has a tough life. Her father died young, she married a husband, and she was beaten to death by a foreigner when she was welcoming her bride. So she is not only tough on the outside, but also overcomes her father and husband.
When he first met Fei Jingting, he thought he was just a playboy. He caught monsters at night and was frightened, so he became curious about Fei Jingting. After some research, he found out about Fei Jingting's physical appearance, knowledge, demeanor, and strange magic.
She was deeply attracted to him. After tossing and turning, her chaotic thoughts gradually became clearer, and she felt that he was a beloved man worthy of being entrusted to her.
So I sacrificed my face and went to visit him, but I didn't want to be ruined by a vixen.
"Ni Qiufeng...my aunt will come back to settle the score with you!"
After gritting her teeth, Guan Xiyi bought some fruits and snacks on the street, and then went to the courtyard with her things.
She ignored the gloomy Ni Qiufeng at the door of the west wing, snorted coldly, and walked into Fei Jingting's room.
"Jingting, what are you busy with?"
"Huh? Why are you here?"
Fei Jingting was very surprised, and what was even more surprising was... Isn't this title of Jingting a bit too intimate? Girl, we really don't know each other, should we call her like this?