Sasa Bright, that name sounds normal.

And Bright is also a relatively common surname.

But the two are not the same when they are connected.

Sasa is the nickname for south, that is, south.

Bright, bright, bright.

This girl's name is Nan Ming!

Coincidental...... Or was it meant to be?

"I'm three-quarters Chinese, so you can just call me Nan. Sasa said, "No, how old are you both, are you fifteen years old?

With a tough attitude, Zhang Feilin and Nanming succumbed to her obscenity, and then this bold girl who opened a ranch carried Nanming and Zhang Feilin's luggage upstairs one by one, helped them put down their luggage, said hello again, and drove a Ford pickup truck to the supermarket handsomely.

Nanming watched the butt of the Ford pickup truck disappear on the street corner from the window on the second floor, and couldn't help but ask the lazy god: "Lazy god, do you say that the Great Demon King of Nanming will be a woman?"

Before, he had seen the liar Nan Ming with the same name and surname, met his predecessor Brother Da Ming, and then here, he met a sister Nan again!

But isn't the Great Demon King of the Southern Underworld a man?

"It's hard to say, the great demon kings of the South Underworld in history are indeed all male, but in the future, gender is not important, let alone changing gender, even if it is a temporary change of body, it is not difficult, and the authority does not depend on the body to exist, but in the collection of information we have, or you can call it the soul. "So ...... said"

"So the Great Demon King of the Southern Underworld may also be a woman?"

"A 1 in 10,000 chance. ”

Nanming was still staring into the distance over there, Zhang Feilin patted him and said, "What are you looking at?

Nanming is speechless, and there is a tigress at home. Let's take a second look.

Even so, it's still a little hard to let go, is it possible?

This time, Nan Ming was invited to Su Wenjie's house as a guest, so he and Zhang Feilin both lived in the upstairs guest room.

Others, just look for a hotel nearby, even though the house is spacious. But it can't accommodate so many people.

Hu Mengying and they all did it in the living room downstairs, discussed it for a while, and then went out with Su Wenjie, obviously with others to deal with Su Wenjie's son Su Hao's affairs, Nan Ming and Zhang Feilin took a short rest, and when they came down from upstairs, only Su Wenjie's father-in-law and mother-in-law were left.

The old couple was very kind, and they didn't believe that these two people were Su Wenjie's colleagues, so they asked Nanming and Zhang Feilin to call them Papa and Nana. Nanming also follows the local customs, anyway, in terms of age, they don't suffer.

Not long after, Sister Nan came back, still holding two paper bags of various food, Nan Ming couldn't help but pay attention to her, compared to most girls in the country, she was taller. More robust and more ambitious.

She pulled some bulky items out of the pickup truck's body. put it in the kitchen, waved Nan Ming and Zhang Feilin: "Hey, Ming, Feilin, do you want to go out for a walk? I still have some time in the afternoon, take you to the river?"

"Go ahead. The old couple looked at Nan Ming and Zhang Feilin encouragingly. It's like watching two shy children who haven't been out.

When the two of them stood up and walked with Nan, the old lady shook her head, sighed, and said, "Poor boy, you have to work to support your family at such a young age." ”

"It seems that the conditions in China are still not good. Alas, poor children like them, I don't know how many ...... there are yet"

"I'll make something delicious for them...... "The old lady got up and went to the kitchen.

Nan Ming They walked around Boise, this city is full of picturesque scenery, it is really a very livable city, and the people who see it seem to have a smile on their faces, Nan Ming can't imagine that he will feel this "simple" feeling in the distant United States.

Zhang Feilin pressed the shutter again and again, the little boy chasing each other on a bicycle, the old man walking hand in hand on the side of the road, and the athlete rowing a small boat in the river all stayed in her shutter.

The scenery in Boise is beautiful, but for Zhang Feilin, she prefers to photograph people.

Just like her idol Vivien, she captures the power of the heart in the details.

And Nan, who drove them, also had the ability to see a qiē in the details, she saw the little couple holding hands, one holding a camera to sweep the street and take pictures, but she sighed: "Nana still thinks you two are very poor, youarearichman." ”

"Huh?" Nan Ming was stunned, he asked himself that his clothes were low-key to death, and he didn't know how Nan could tell that he was rich.

"Your camera can buy several of my cars. Nan shrugged.

Nanming looked at the Sony black card in his hand, and couldn't see how this small camera could buy several Raptors.

Although the Sony black card is also a relatively expensive card machine, it is still incomparable with most full-frame SLRs and various other top luxury cameras.

"I'm talking about her, the Laika antique. Nan Dao.

A photographer once said that the sound of the Lycra shutter is the best music in the world.

Nanming is not mechanically controlled, he trusts the accuracy and reliability of electronic products more than mechanical, but he also has to admit that the feedback and pleasure given by the Laika shutter are indeed unparalleled.

This kind of antique machine, one less broken, usually everyone collects it, and very few people will be willing to take it out and use it, because many parts are not easy to match.

Nanming shrugged and said, "That's not my camera. ”

"This is also a film I borrowed, I don't know the camera, I just use it. Nanming looked at the black card in his hand.

"It turns out that Filin is a richwoman. Nan's eyes widened exaggeratedly, and then she squinted at Nan Ming again: "Ming, are you a child? With a girl like Feilin, you are not uncomfortable at all, I also saw the way Sully looked at you, he respected you very much." ”

Sully is Su Wenjie's English name, Nan Ming didn't expect Nan to see it even in a row, and had to marvel at her insight.

Sure enough, it is worthy of being a woman with a 1 in 10,000 chance of becoming the Great Demon King of the Southern Underworld.

"You're rich, right, but you're not like those rich second generations with eyes on top of your head, Su Hao is spoiled, and he's so proud that he doesn't have much money. You're richer......" Nan looked at Nan Ming, "And there were people driving after you just now, are they your bodyguards?"

"Who are you?, a beautiful spy?" Nan Ming glanced at Zhang Feilin, who was indulging in his photography world, and asked Nan, "Or are you going to kidnap me and ask for a ransom or something?"

"I just wanted to ask, Ming, are you interested in investing in a ranch?" Nan asked.

Now it was Nanming's turn to be surprised, he recalled the story he had heard, in the past, China was eager to attract foreign investment, and even made way for this, which was in the tenth year of the last century.

Modern Chinese people have learned to be cautious about foreign investment, but now this feeling makes Nanming feel that everything is reversed.

"The people of the country are finally rich......" Nan Ming wanted to sigh with emotion.

(Let's say something that makes people laugh and cry, everyone knows that Uncle Ha will temporarily send it up and revise it because he didn't finish it.)

Uncle Ha looked at the backstage today and found that these modified chapters were one hundred to three hundred higher than ordinary chapter subscriptions.

And in the two days of revision, even the collection has risen by several hundred ......

Now Uncle Ha has a feeling that he can't cry or laugh, but he can't cry or laugh.

It's ironic. (To be continued.) )