"I'm not impressed by this." The old man picked up the fan and shook it. "There are so many people asking me. I can't teach everyone. You have to have that talent."

"I don't have any impression at all. It means that he either has no characteristics or is stupid."

The middle-aged man choked.

He slandered that if you want to attract your old man's attention, you can't say you have talent, you have to say you are a pervert.

"So I decided to find an heir." The old man pondered, "What do you think of this little girl?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then quickly glanced at Si Fuqing: "Are you serious?"

"Seriously." The old man thought for a while, "But this little girl doesn't seem to be very willing. I have to find a way to kidnap her. You go and investigate what she likes."

The middle-aged man was still in a state of shock: "Huh?"

The old man kicked him: "What are you doing standing still? Go quickly."

The middle-aged man wiped his face, feeling deeply that he had been seriously frightened today and needed to slow down.

He recalled the situation of the Ji family.

The two daughters of the Ji family are treated completely differently.

One was raised as a boy and was sent to the Thousand Army Alliance when he was three years old. I heard that his body was covered with injuries.

The other was a treasure, raised in a boudoir without even showing her face, so delicate that she could break at the touch of a touch, and very few people had ever seen her.

I have never heard that the Ji family has other daughters.

The middle-aged man left quickly while thinking.

The old man was still sitting on the pony to bask in the sun.

Here, the host of the photography group answered the phone: "Hello? The boss wants us to find a way to go to the Tiandimeng building to shoot? Crazy! Is that a place we can go in?"

Can Tiandimeng allow their small promotional video to be included?

Over the years, only Daxia TV received permission from the Tiandi Alliance when filming a cultural documentary.

Don’t even think about other film and television dramas, you’ll hit a wall if you try them.

Especially the older generation of the Tiandi Alliance who guard cultural inheritance are very reluctant to show up.

This is simply a big problem.

"There is really nothing we can do about this matter." The host took a deep breath, "Unless you can contact people within the Tiandi Alliance, and the promotional video is already perfect. With the help of Teacher Si, we took many valuable photos.

lens."

"Okay, if I can go, I will definitely go. We will try our best."

When the call ended, the host looked sad.

Si Fuqing keenly noticed his abnormality: "What's wrong?"

The host repeated the instructions just now.

Jiang Changning also heard: "There is actually nothing to see inside the building."

"Who knows." The host sighed, "The Tiandi Alliance represents the pinnacle of Daxia culture. It is so easy to get involved. But as mentioned above, there is nothing we can do. We can only try our luck tomorrow."

Jiang Changning said nothing more and started learning paper cutting with his boss Fu Qing.

**

The day's recording ended successfully, and in the evening, Si Fuqing and Yu Xiheng went to attend the banquet.

Xishang opened the door of the villa, despairing in his heart: "I have fallen out of favor. Normally, the person who brings this kind of banquet will be me."

Feng San glanced at him and snorted coldly: "Do you think you have been pampered?"

"You know nothing!" Canyon became even more desperate, "I'm so poor now that I can't even afford food, okay?"

Feng San felt happy.

Who can blame this?

"Chen Ying! Shen Ying, you are my brother!" Xishang grabbed the phone and dialed a number, "Quick, I also want to register an account for a delivery boy. I will go with you to deliver the food."

"What? You said I stole your business? That's fine, I can deliver the express, right?"

Feng San: "..."

If the elders knew what they were doing, they would definitely be pissed to death.

But today's banquet was very ordinary, and Miss Si was there, so he should be worried about someone else.

The banquet was held in a hotel in the city center.

The only special thing is that all the guests coming and going are wearing masks.

Yu Xiheng got out of the car first, but he was still sitting in a wheelchair.

After getting off the bus, he went to pick her up.

Si Fuqing was about to jump down, but felt a slight chill on his back.

His hands clasped her waist.

Si Fuqing's body tensed up, and she subconsciously raised her hand to attack, but she stopped at the critical moment.

Yu Xiheng noticed that she was slightly tensed, patted her gently, and then released her: "Relax."

She is still a girl after all.

I'm not skilled at this kind of thing.

"I'm feeling relaxed." Si Fuqing coughed, "It's just that the roles have been reversed, and I'm not used to it."

Yu Xiheng looked back at her: "Role reversal?"

Si Fuqing: "Don't pay attention to me, I've played too much role-playing."

When she and Third Senior Sister were on missions, they would occasionally attend banquets together to ambush drug lords.

Usually she disguises herself as a man.

She hugged Third Senior Sister's waist when she hugged her waist.

"Yes." Yu Xiheng did not ask further questions. He nodded lightly and said, "Let's go in."

As soon as Si Fuqing entered, she realized that this was not a banquet for ordinary people.

Even if it's just a waiter carrying a dinner plate, you can tell by looking at his steps and breathing that he has practiced martial arts.

"Boss." Si Fuqing blinked, "Is there someone here who wants to hit you?"

Yu Xiheng tapped the handle of the fan in his hand and smiled: "Then let's see if they dare."

"Don't worry, boss, I will definitely protect your safety." Si Fuqing said seriously, "I am sincere this time."

Yu Xiheng was silent for a moment and smiled softly: "I know."

During the three-hour banquet, Si Fuqing was ready to knock down everyone here.

But in fact, the banquet ended very smoothly, so smoothly that there were no verbal disputes.

Si Fuqing was somewhat doubtful about life.

After coming out, Yu Xiheng took her to the bank to pick up a box of gold bricks.

He leaned on the back of the wheelchair and supported his chin with his hand: "Consultation fee."

Si Fuqing fell into deep thought.

Could her boss be giving her money?

Are there any such good capitalists in the world?

She decided that she would be nicer to her boss in the future.

Si Fuqing sent Yu Xiheng back to the villa, then took Xiaobai from Phytolacca and stuffed it into his bag: "If you eat five yuan today, I don't believe that I can't restore your strength.

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"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa." Xiaobai buried his head and began to eat gold bricks crazily. He was moved to tears.

The dog owner actually had such a generous day, and the dog even cried.

Si Fuqing carried her bag, thinking that she had just told Yu Xiheng that she did not play games, so she found an Internet cafe close to the ancient street.

Because of the geographical location, there are not many people in the Internet cafe.

But basically they are playing Oracle.

Si Fuqing logged into the game, bought another bottle of Coke, and enjoyed it in the gaming chair.

The sound of conversation came from the door.

"Let's see if we can beat NINE today. Which dungeon should we fight later?"

"Let's go to the PK field to PK. Who knows how difficult the boss in tomorrow's dungeon will be?"

"I won't go to PK anymore. I'm going to farm. My vegetables are ripe."
To be continued...