Compared with the large and small bags of other passengers, this man had neither a suitcase nor a backpack, not even a handbag.
The man wore a T-shirt on his upper body, knee-length shorts on his lower body, a pair of sneakers on his feet, and held a mobile phone in his hand.
There was nothing wrong with the clothes, but the driver always felt that the clothes looked a size too small for the man.
Is this a new fashion style?
The man didn't say much. He took out his mobile phone and clicked on a location. The master entered his mobile phone according to the address on the location, and the taxi slowly drove away from the airport.
An hour later, the car entered the city. When passing by a men's clothing store, the man asked the master to wait for a while, then got out of the car and walked in.
When he came out, I saw that he had changed his outfit from head to toe. This outfit obviously fit much better than the last one. The master immediately believed his own vision again. The trend is still the same, and I am not old yet.
Finally, the car stopped in front of a flower shop outside an old neighborhood.
It was already evening at this time, and almost all nearby residents had finished their dinner and went out for a walk one by one.
Snack shops and barbecue restaurants on both sides of the street have placed tables on the sidewalks in front of their stores, and even on the street, making the already narrow street even more crowded.
After paying, the man opened the door and got out of the car. He almost bumped into an older lady who was walking and chatting with her companions.
To be precise, it was the eldest sister who almost bumped into him.
The eldest sister glanced at him and almost spat out "You don't have eyes" before swallowing it back.
"I'm sorry, I just stopped here to chat. Are you okay?" She was kind and caring.
"It's okay." The man closed the car door and the car slowly left.
As the man walked onto the sidewalk and reached for the glass door handle, the elder sister and her companion continued their previous conversation:
"Impossible, how many watermelons does she sell to open a presidential suite?"
"How is it impossible? When I saw them coming out, I went to the front desk and asked my niece on duty. She said it herself, so she could still lie to me."
"That man is so handsome, and he is so much younger than her, no wonder he is willing to give up." After saying that, I glanced at the man next to the door. If it was him, I would be willing to give up. Although he is older than that one, he is mature and has mature charm.
The man opened the door and walked in.
The fox looked up and saw a man walking in, and said:
"Sir, what flowers do you need?"
The man took out his mobile phone,
"Good evening, Xiaoling. It's me, Feizhu." Feizhu came over and shook hands with the fox.
The fox was slightly surprised, "Didn't you say you would come back in a few days?" After saying that, he poured a glass of water and handed it to him, and then took out a watermelon from the refrigerator and cut it.
"I have some free time recently, come and take a look." After a pause, Feizhu said again,
"Is this a difficult matter for you? You must have been here for a while."
"It's a bit tricky, and it's something we shouldn't take lightly." The fox said and brought over the watermelon on the plate. "Song Xi brought this from the secret realm. More than a hundred were sold out in half a day. It's very delicious. Try it.
taste."
Feizhu picked up a piece and ate it in several bites, "It's really delicious. She's alive now."
"She just went in not long ago, why don't I ask Song Qing to come back and have dinner together."
"If Song Qing has something to do, let's talk about it when he is free. I'm also very curious about what the secret realm looks like, so I'd like to ask you to take me in."
"Okay, wait for me for a while." The fox entered the bedroom, took down a small ceramic fox from upstairs, and handed it to Flying Pig.
"Take this with you. If you encounter danger inside, just smash it. You can teleport back immediately."
"There is also this cloak, which can make you invisible. It is best to wear it when you are active."
"Thank you." Feizhu reached out and took it, "Isn't she in danger if she is so weak?"
"She is not weak now. She is the only one who bullies others. Others want to bully her unless she is stupid."
"But you don't have to worry. She could have put those watermelons directly into the space by herself. But in the end, she just let a snake who wanted to mess with her move them one by one all night." The fox said something like a daughter growing up.
Great sense of pride.
Flying Pig: "..."
It's okay if I don't comfort you, but if I comfort you, I'll feel even less at ease. What's going on?
After sending the flying pig to the small bamboo house, the fox made an excuse to go out.
What a joke, who wants to follow behind and eat dog food?
Before leaving, I stuffed a bag into Fliggy. I stuffed it with a bunch of food, drink, and clothing. It was just a bag for many A-meng.
He also told Feizhu how to use his mobile phone to check the positions of two people who were previously bound to each other.
Feizhu sat down on the chair and looked at the small bamboo house where she once lived.
There is also a warning hanging on the door: "Knocker S, please open the door if you have something to do."
When I saw a half-eaten bag of cat food on the table, I couldn't help but shake my head and smile bitterly.
I took some food from the fox's bag to pad my belly and drank some water.
The weather here was still very cold, so he took out a few more clothes and put them on.
I put on my cloak, looked at the moving highlights on my phone, found the right direction, and walked out.
This journey lasted for more than half a month.
There were also dangers encountered during this period.
As a highly myopic patient who works at his desk, he can see things just like normal people even if he wears glasses.
But those subtle differences are often easily overlooked, such as when encountering protective colors or mimicking creatures.
Often you don't notice it until you get close to it or touch it.
Sometimes a snake hung on a tree. He thought it was a branch, but when he got closer, he broke into a cold sweat.
Fortunately, he was protected by his cloak. Although the animals noticed something was wrong, they couldn't find the target and were at a loss.
At night, I just find a corner, take out the tent from my pocket, spread it out, and wrap it in a cloak, and it'll be fine.
There was an endless supply of food and drink. He guessed that the bag might be connected to a certain space on the fox's side, and she would make up for the missing items.
The surrounding trees are getting more and more lush, and the bright spots on the phone are getting closer and closer.
Looking at the distance of a few kilometers on the map, Feizhu hesitated a little.
What was the first thing you said when they met? He frowned.
"Let me see you."
You can also say the same thing about Xiaozhulou. In this place, at first glance, you would have followed us all the way. The distance is not close, so it seems inappropriate to just take a look.
"I've turned into a human, and I'm here to show you..."
Might as well come and see you.
"Fox asked me to protect you."
It's nonsense at first glance. It's hard to say who protects whom.
"I heard a rumor, let me verify it."
No, no, no.
"My novel is stalled, so I came out to relax and find some materials."
This is good, worthy of me.
Flying Pig became happy, hummed a tune, and walked much faster.
At this time, two people were sitting on the rocks beside the trail, eating fruits and roasting pheasants. A gust of wind blew over, and Song Xi smelled a faint, familiar smell.
