The master and apprentice looked at the street lamp pole in a daze.

A few minutes passed.

The little zombie who didn't believe in evil went up and wiped the street lamp pole.

It's obviously not sweet, but the little apprentice can be so stupid sometimes. She was planning to laugh at the little apprentice for his lack of knowledge.

Then...the tongue couldn't be pulled out!

Feng Wuli was busy taking pictures.

I took more than a dozen photos from different angles, and one of them was too close, so I was kicked by a little zombie and fell to the ground.

He stood up silently.

"What? Master, what are you talking about? I can't hear you clearly."

"Master, isn't this pole very sweet? You didn't even want to let go of it."

He is very sincere, at least he seems to be very sincere.

"Ugh! Woohoo!!" Wang Xilou looked anxious.

Feng Wuli was very confused, wondering if it was really sweet, otherwise why wouldn't Master keep letting go, leaving a safe distance beside him (a distance that she couldn't kick), and asked her how she felt, but she didn't say anything.

He definitely doesn’t want to let himself taste it, this little zombie is so stingy that he won’t share any good things with him.

Feng Wuli looked at his phone and saw that the car was coming soon.

He went over and pinched Wang Xilou's tongue. Wang Xilou hit him on the shoulder with an iron fist. Feng Wuli took out the kettle from his bag. The water in it was still hot and he slowly poured a little bit on it.

…

"Didi——!!"

The car bell rings.

The driver came to the designated location and saw a man lying on the snow next to the street light, and a woman sitting on her back and punching her hard. It didn't look like she was joking!

There are not many passers-by around here now, and there is heavy snow.

He panicked a lot!

The master and apprentice finally got into the car. Feng Wuli tried his best not to look like he had just been beaten. Yun Danfeng chuckled and said to the driver: "The last number is 904×, that's right, master."

"Hey! Yes!"

The master looked in the rearview mirror and saw that both of them were handsome and good-looking, and the scene of the murder on a snowy night didn't look too scary.

"You're not a local, are you?" The driver put the car into gear and started.

"Coming from southern Hunan."

"I'm just telling you! I'm from Shonan! I'm a fellow from Shonan, too!" The driver was in a good mood when he met a fellow from Beipiao. With his nine-melody tone, he was from Shonan.

"You came here to play during the holiday, right? You're unlucky. It's been snowing and freezing these days. It's been very cold this year."

"It's okay, you won't be afraid of the cold if you go out to play in the winter." Feng Wuli went to hook Wang Xilou's little hand.

After being patted, he shrank back angrily.

The little zombie took out his mobile phone to play Mini Games, and pulled up his scarf to block his nose, leaving only his eyes exposed.

The driver talked all the way, talking to the master and apprentice about interesting places, and asked them where in southern Hunan they were from, and asked if they had been to any place. Feng Wuli was not a talkative person, and he would rarely initiate topics with others, but

When talking to him, he also prevented the other party from feeling that he was perfunctory, and the two of them chatted in Shonan dialect.

He guessed that the driver wanted to hear his hometown dialect.

He had already taken one of the little zombie's hands, which was soft and waxy, and was playing with it like a little toy: "Will you go back to celebrate the New Year this year, Master?"

The driver, who had been talking non-stop, paused for a long time this time. It was snowing harder and harder outside, and the roads were blocked. Taxis and private cars in front and behind kept honking their horns. Then he scratched his head and laughed, speaking in the native dialect he had spoken for the first half of his life.

He smiled and said:

"If I can earn more during the Chinese New Year, I won't go back this year. I'll go back and see next year."

After getting out of the car, Feng Wuli watched the white Santana drive into the world of black above and white below, and finally disappeared into the wind and snow.

Under the heavy snow, the sound of cars kept honking.

This is just a very ordinary scene, thousands of lights, weaving the night of the capital city.

"Where is this?"

The little zombie shrank his neck. There were many magnificent buildings here, both Chinese and Western. Under the snowy night, the yellow ambient lights shone on the stone buildings and the church buildings looked like scenes from a movie.

There are a lot of people, even in winter there are so many people coming out.

Feng Wuli tied the scarf around her, straightened her hat, and swept away the snow on her shoulders and head. He felt that Wang Xilou now looked like a cute matryoshka doll.

"Wangfujing Street, you won't be able to finish all the shopping tonight, but you can go to a few popular places. I'll take you to check in and go to Badaling to see the Great Wall tomorrow." Feng Wulian made the arrangement clearly.

Wang Xilou was cheerful and followed his apprentice foolishly.

The two of them went shopping and ate, and the prices were not as expensive as expected, but Wang Xilou was still worried about money, fearing that his apprentice would spend too much.

Wang Xilou likes many time-honored shops here. She seems to like all old things, old buildings, old streets, and old clothes. When she sees things that do not belong to this era, her memory will return to the past.

.

Missed it very much.

Time kept them together with her in this era, and old friends faded away one by one. Only when she saw the old things, she suddenly realized that those were things in the past.

When she turned around, she saw her little apprentice following her.

When I saw flowers being sold over there, there were many couples who stopped to buy flowers and then left. With twinkling eyes, they looked at the young apprentice drinking milk tea and said casually, "Look over there, it's so cold and there are still people selling flowers."

"Not buying."

"??"

"What flowers do you want?"

"Whatever." She said nonchalantly, "You can just pick whatever you want."

"I don't want to buy it, just go back."

"Send me flowers!"

Feng Wuli didn't know what other couples were like, but he was annoyed to death. There were so many flowers at home, so what kind of flowers would this little zombie need when he was old?

Feng Wuli bought a carnation for her to hold. She happily took it, but she didn't smell it gently like other girls. She was like an aunt who went to the market to buy vegetables, grabbing the flower in her hand instead of holding it.

Flowers, more like a handful of green onions.

But her eyes were full of smiles, just like other girls who got flowers. When she looked up at him with a smile, Feng Wuli's heart was quickly filled.

The two took many photos along the way.

The little zombie's outfit is out of place here, looking like a country girl, but the smile on her face is very contagious, innocent and sincere, and it looks like an old photo from the 1970s and 1980s.

"I didn't take Master's silk scarf." She regretted a little, but she still thought it looked good to take pictures with those silk scarves.

But at this moment, two men in suits walked towards me.

Feng Wuli was immediately alert, because they were all practitioners and they were coming towards them.

The man in the suit was unsmiling and walked straight to the master and apprentice on the street without concealing his intention at all.

Both of them are tall and tall. The one in front has a face that looks like a knife, with a slicked back hair. The one in front has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. The one in the back is a bald man with a sinewy face. The two of them have a pair of black leather shoes that are well polished.

It's bright and makes a crunching sound when stepping on the snow.

Surrounded by the bustling Wangfujing Street.

Feng Wuli frowned, and the two men walked about one meter in front of him——

"We are from the company, and we are meeting for the first time... Mr. Wang Xilou."

"..."

"She is Wang Xilou." Feng Wuli pointed at the woman beside him.

"..."

"..."

"oh."
Chapter completed!