"If you want to see it, I've got a full set there. ”

Si Sheng's tone was calm and calm, as if he was saying that there was some kind of daily necessities at home.

Chen Fei was stunned, "Full, full set of books?"

"Hmm. ”

“……”

Chen Fei was so shocked that he was speechless.

Si Sheng, who wanted to sit down, felt that the atmosphere was strange, glanced at the dumbfounded Chen Fei, reacted, and added: "My grandfather likes her comics very much, and every one of them has a collection. ”

"You, your grandfather?"

Still thinking about meeting Chen Fei, who was a diehard loyalist of the Z gods, his brain couldn't turn around, and he stumbled to speak.

"Well, I'll go to his house in the afternoon, and I can bring a set. Si Sheng said lightly, paused slightly, and asked them, "Don't you eat?"

Steward Lu, who didn't know the preciousness of Zero's full set of books, obviously didn't understand Chen Fei's reaction, and when he heard Si Sheng's question, he nodded with a smile: "Eat, I'll bring the soup." ”

"Miss Si, I ......" Chen Fei couldn't suppress the excitement in his eyes, and asked nervously, "Can I take a look then?"

"Yes. ”

Si Sheng replied in the affirmative.

Chen Fei was overjoyed.

In fact, you can see all of Zero's comics on the Internet, but Zero's comics are recognized as "the best paper reading effect" on the whole network.

Known as the "Storyboard Genius", Zero is best known for its ghostly storyboards, and the visual impact given by the narrative images is by no means that ordinary cartoonists can control. He has a lot of storyboard ideas, and many budding cartoonists have emulated them.

However, his storyboard performs better in the traditional page comic genre, with a small mobile phone screen, although flipping through it does not affect the plot, the impact cannot be compared with paper reading.

It is precisely because of this that so many people want to collect his comic book singles.

Seeing that he was smiling from ear to ear, the corners of Si Sheng's lips hooked slightly, "All her books will be reprinted next year." ”

"Really?" Chen Fei was ecstatic, and then realized that something was wrong, "There is no news on the Internet, how do you know?"

"What my grandfather said, he was very concerned. ”

Si Sheng threw the burden to Old Man Yi with ease.

Chen Fei scratched his head.

So the question is, where did Miss Si's grandfather get the "inside information"?

In view of the fact that Steward Lu immediately brought out the soup, even though Chen Fei was full of doubts, he didn't dare to ask more, smiled at Si Sheng, and separated a few seats to eat.

……

Si Sheng already had some friendship with Steward Lu, Chen Fei had a lively and cheerful personality, and he was very comfortable with them, Si Sheng was calm and comfortable, staying at Ling Xize's house, just like at home.

After eating, Si Sheng was left to eat fruit and did not leave in a hurry.

"Studying?"

Coming to the coffee table with a fruit bowl, Si Sheng asked Chen Fei, who was studying with an English book.

She pushed the fruit bowl next to Chen Fei.

"Freshly cut, good blood orange. ”

"Thank you...... I ......"

Chen Fei was flattered, and after seeing Si Sheng smiling at him, he was also relieved, nodded and explained, "Yes, the third master thinks that I shouldn't live like this for the rest of my life, so let me learn some English or something, and then familiarize myself with the affairs of the assistant, and I can follow him when I am proficient in the future." ”

"Oh?"

Si Sheng raised his eyebrows and sat down on the single sofa.

Seeing her so easy-going and approachable, Chen Fei became restrained, paused slightly, and said with great certainty: "The third master is really good." ”

"I know. ”

Si Sheng was noncommittal.

Ling Xize is a typical knife-mouthed tofu heart.

Once the poisonous tongue attacks, it can make the dead alive, but it doesn't stop there. He is good at trickery, but he can be a man and do things, but he is principled and measured.

His family and upbringing determine his knowledge and vision, while his self-cultivation and self-restraint determine that he treats everyone equally.

After taking a bite of the winter date, Si Sheng tilted his head slightly and asked, "How did you become Grandpa Lu's assistant?"

Chen Fei smiled and replied honestly: "I have learned some martial arts from people since I was a child, and Master knows Grandpa Lu. There was an accident in the year of the college entrance examination, and I didn't want to take the exam again, so Grandpa Lu asked me to stay by his side. No, Grandpa Lu came to take care of the third master, so he brought me over. ”

Si Sheng paused, "Old Madam Ling......"

With a gloomy expression, Chen Fei said softly: "It's been a hundred years." ”

"Oh. ”

Si Sheng nodded and didn't ask again.

*

The old alleys, where all the equipment is aging, are dilapidated and old over the years, with mottled walls and piles of debris, which are in stark contrast to the towering and glamorous buildings in the city.

Si Sheng drove the car very slowly, shuttling through the alley skillfully, and the bald man who passed by recognized the license plate number, walked out specially, and knocked on the car door with his fingers.

Sliding down the window, Si Sheng's elbow went up, and the probe greeted the person, "Grandpa Wang." ”

"Come back and see?" the uncle bent down and asked, "How is Lao Yi's health?"

The uncle, who is over 70 years old, has shaved his head since Yi Zhongzheng was hospitalized, and his round face looks more energetic.

"It's still the same. ”

"It's good that it hasn't deteriorated. How long will you stay back, do you want to go to my house for dinner?"

"No, grab something and go. ”

"Come back often when you have time, those old guys always talk about you. If you don't toss something to do, everyone is in a panic. ”

Si Sheng raised his eyebrows helplessly, "How are they doing?"

"Well, the body is tougher than the other, but the days are boring. ”

Si Sheng smiled, chatted with him for a few words, and then said goodbye and drove the car inside.

She has lived here since she was a child, and the permanent residents of Hutong have watched her grow up, especially those old men with strange temperaments and paths, who often let her behave nonsense.

But I haven't seen them much since I've been back for years.

Parking the car with ease, Si Sheng walked through the door, greeted the acquaintances passing by, and then arrived at a closed door. After rummaging through the pile of debris next to him, he found no trace of the key, so he simply pulled out a silver wire and picked the door lock neatly with three or two strokes.

The layout of the two-bedroom and two-living room is not big, and it is still clean because it is regularly cleaned, so it has not been inhabited for a long time.

Walking through the dimly lit living room, Si Sheng walked straight into the side bedroom.

"Dah. ”

The lights in the bedroom are on.

The room was full of books, and the light made Si Sheng squint.

In the not spacious bedroom, in addition to the empty bed and hallway, the bookcase, desk, and bedside table are stacked with comic books signed "Zero".

What I told Chen Fei before is not a lie.

Two years ago, after learning that Yi Zhongzheng was sick, she went home and found that her bedroom had been converted into a "study". All the books are Zero, and each one can be bought for tens to hundreds, and the minimum is more than thirty copies.

When I asked, I found out that Yi Zhongzheng, who had never been optimistic about her "half-baked", was afraid that her book sales would be hit by bad sales, so whenever she released a new book, she spent money to buy a bunch of them.

In Yi Zhongzheng's heart, he is probably the only one who will spend money on these non-nutritious things.

And thanks to his deep-seated impression of her, otherwise—

She really couldn't give away thirty sets of books at once.

However, when she came over this time, taking the book was secondary, mainly for Yi Zhongzheng to get things.

The phone rings at the right time.

"Are you home?" Yi Zhongzheng's voice was quite energetic, not as weak as usual.

"Hmm. Just arrived. ”

"The drawings are hidden in the dark compartment of the first drawer on the right side of the window cabinet in my bedroom, do you know how to open it?"

Si Sheng, a 'half-hanger': "......"

No, she doesn't know.

Before the age of ten, she had never opened Lao Yi's mechanism.

After she was ten years old, she never touched Lao Yi's mechanism again.