The next day, when Zheng Qin woke up, it was very early, and when she took her mobile phone to look at it, it was only past four o'clock!

But she didn't feel the slightest bit of laziness without enough sleep.

On the contrary, refreshed!

The floral scent is still so refreshing, but it is not strong. Opening the tent door, before going out, Zheng Qin saw a bird like a white crane, swimming slowly and stretchedly over the lotus pond.

In the distance, from time to time, some unknown birdsong is mixed in.

Really, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

The doors of several tents nearby were wide open, Xu Guangling was not there, and the two old men were not there, I don't know where to go, they also got up so early?

But as he walked around, one of the leading soldiers not far away greeted Yaoyao: "Girl Qin, morning!"

"Brother Qian is early!" Zheng Qin responded.

In the previous fantasy journey, they had acquaintances.

She has not washed yet, she is down-and-out and generous, it should be said that she is confident in her current appearance to the point that she is a little indifferent, "Brother Qian, where is Xu Guangling?"

Qian Shaoyou was stunned for a moment before realizing that she was talking about Mr. Xu, well, Xu Guangling.

But no one calls it that here.

He and his brothers are called Mr. Xu internally, and some are even directly Mr., with extreme respect, even the boss of his own family, although he is called Xiao Xu, but that kind of respect is obviously visible.

However, the titles of the two old gentlemen are not the same, Mr. Zhang has always called "clumsy words", Qian Shaoyou has never seen his name anything else, but the title of another old gentleman has changed a little, Xiao Xu has, the kid has it, and the clumsy words have it.

Anyway, no matter whether they are on their side or on the side of the two old gentlemen, no one calls Xu Guangling, and Guangling does not.

However, Qian Shaoyou's skills are extremely agile now, and it is effortless for one person to single-handedly take on four former partners, and the guys from Tang Hao Wang Guohua wanted to teach him a lesson, but he was beaten by him and his nose was swollen, of course, he himself was bruised and swollen.

This agility in his hands was also manifested in his thoughts, and he was stunned for less than half a second, and it could even be said that it looked like a fraction of a second, Qian Shaoyou replied very smoothly: "Mr. Xu should be on the top of the mountain." ”

"The top of the mountain?" Zheng Qin was a little stunned, looking up at the distance where the sky was high and snowy.

"Yes, the top of the mountain, Mr. Xu will go to the top of the mountain every day for a walk. Qian Shaoyou said.

When washing, Zheng Qin was still a little stunned.

A mysterious and increasingly mysterious person, this is the third label she gave Xu Guangling.

In fact, when she came back from the previous trip, she was thinking, Xu Guangling is definitely not a high monk, not a Buddhist master or something, so could he be an "immortal" in Chinese myths and legends? Otherwise, many things cannot be explained at all.

And if he was an immortal, she ......

I can't think about this question.

Zheng Qin has the habit of practicing, practicing every morning and evening, usually one hour in the morning and one hour in the evening.

Pianos are also available here, in the big tent not far from her small tent, Steinway's big triangle, a performance-level special piano, and a certain domestic small triangle she uses, are basically two different things.

Not to mention the quality, just this behemoth-like body is a kind of deterrent.

Of course, it's not just big, it's expensive, ridiculously expensive. All her savings so far combined are not enough to buy a piano like this!

Xu Guangling said yesterday that there was a piano for her to practice, but she really didn't expect it to be such a piano, when she saw it, she had a feeling of suffocation, it was too dreamy, even if she didn't play, just her fingers brushed on the keys, she was full of happiness.

Xu Guangling was not there at this time, her "nymphomaniac" attribute could be satisfied, she tried the keys one by one, clicked it, and even repeated it many times before she sat down and began to practice intently.

It's still the song "Changbai Spring".

Soon, the melodious sound of the piano floated at the foot of the mountain.

Breakfast was a little late, eight forty, and it was almost nine o'clock.

Five people, Xu Guangling, two old men, her, and the leader who didn't know what his identity was, Xu Guangling introduced that it was a big leader, just let her call Mr. Wei, but this Mr. Wei said with a smile Just call him Brother Wei.

The meal is very simple, just a meal, a dish and a soup.

Lotus root slices, the lotus root holes are mixed with tender tofu, coated with a thin layer of flour on the outside and fried in an oil pan.

The steamed buns are not very white, and they are very big, all three pieces, she estimates that one is enough.

There is also a clear soup with little water, there is no thickening, that is, the small greens are boiled in boiling water, and there is not even a little oil star on it.

But these three simple things made everyone at the table, including her, swallow their tongues when they were about to eat.

The little green vegetable soup was too fresh, but she obviously didn't see him put MSG or anything, and sprinkled a little salt the whole time. Not only fresh, but also tender, small spoon-like small greens, whole slices, not cut, eat in the mouth but there is no sense of stalk.

It's so tender that people can't even bear to eat it.

Not to mention the fried lotus root slices, the crispy shell on the outside, the tender tofu on the inside, and the lotus root slices are indescribable at all!

Even though he repeatedly reminded himself to be reserved, Zheng Qin still ate six large lotus root boxes and two-thirds of the steamed buns in one go.

It's two-thirds, but it's worth two steamed buns outside!

Even a bowl of vegetable soup, which was not a small bowl, but a large bowl, made her drink almost nothing.

But it's okay.

Her performance was not outstanding.

Old Man Chen and that Mr. Wei were all gobbling up, eating much faster and more than her, they could almost be said to be poor and evil, and Old Man Zhang was a little better, but he ate a lot.

As for Xu Guangling, a dead man, she doesn't compare at all.

I've seen it on my previous journey!

This time, he seemed to have eaten two lotus root boxes and a piece of steamed buns, and it was the smallest slice on the side. This is simply whether the amount of a three-year-old child is good or not, and a six-year-old child eats more than him!

I also know from this amount of food that he is an immortal or a Buddha, but he is not a human being anyway.

At least not a normal person.

After the meal, Zheng Qin rushed to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but Xu Guangling waved his hand and said no, and then with a wave of his hand, a large water mass as much as a water tank floated over and turned directly on the table.

Not a drop fell on the people who were sitting at the table.

And not for a minute, whether it is a bowl or a plate, chopsticks or a table, everything is clean, and even, the dishes have been folded, and the chopsticks are stacked on top of the bowl.

Zheng Qin was dumbfounded.

looked at the two old men and Mr. Wei, but they all had indifferent expressions, and they didn't show surprise at all.

"Little meaning, it's not surprising that you've seen more in the future. The person on the other side said to her even more indifferently.

After that, Xu Guangling and the two old men and Mr. Wei didn't know what to do, Zheng Qin went to the foot of the mountain alone to take a walk to eat, and walked around the mulberry trees, elm trees and lotus ponds, and not long after, he heard the sound of a car not far away.

When she turned her head to look, she saw the car stop, and then two very beautiful girls stepped out of it.

Well, one can only be said to be cute.

The other ......

Zheng Qin's eyes froze.

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