Chapter 70: Returning Home for Vacation

Chen Xiaohai took out the debris, wiped off the soil on it, and observed it carefully. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The fragments are not large, slightly wider than the thumb. The material is like bronze, dark cyan, with strange patterns on it, and because the fragments are not large, you can't see all the patterns.

It's slightly cool to start with, and it's as heavy as a regular piece of iron.

Just such a small bronze fragment, exuding bursts of aura, extremely strange.

"What the hell is this? Bronze shards, what about the others? ”

Chen Xiaohai was a little curious, and continued to dig. There was only a small piece of bronze in his hand, and there was nothing superfluous.

Wait a minute.

What about the curiosities?

What about the Immortal Cultivator's Cave?

What about the mysteries that the immortals have kept?

It's just a small piece of bronze, and there's something wrong with the script.

Chen Xiaohai was a little disappointed, shouldn't he have met those monks, caves, immortals, how could it be just a small fragment.

Chen Xiaohai closed his eyes and ran the Three-Yuan True Technique again, carefully feeling the changes in the aura of heaven and earth in the backyard. Indeed, only this piece of bronze fragment in his hand exuded aura, and no other place could detect aura.

"What the hell is this bronze shard?" Chen Xiaohai turned his head and glanced at the little ghost who was in charge of the wind, "Ergoudan, come here." ”

The little ghost flew towards Chen Xiaohai.

Chen Xiaohai asked, "Ergoudan, have you ever seen this piece of bronze fragment?" Or have you ever seen someone bury this piece of bronze in the backyard? ”

The little ghost looked at it carefully, shook his head, and said, "No, I've never seen anything like this." ”

The little ghost and the second dog have been in the old Qingzhu B&B consciously, and they know the situation of the old Qingzhu B&B very clearly. If even it doesn't know the origin of the bronze fragment, it can only be said that the bronze fragment has been buried for a long, long time.

Chen Xiaohai has been in contact with the fairy world chat group for a while, and he has also obtained the cultivation method from the Bodhi Ancestor, and has figured out the relationship between the fairy world and the mortal world. However, there are many things that cannot be understood.

Seeing that there was no gain, Chen Xiaohai put away the bronze fragments, let the little ghost and the second dog return to the netherworld, filled the pit, and went back to the room to cultivate.

Early the next morning, Chen Xiaohai returned to school.

In mid to late June, the most critical thing for students of Nanyan University is the next English test and final exam.

Needless to say, English level 4 or 6 doesn't seem to matter. But if you want to enter a large company, you have to pass, which can be regarded as a small stepping stone.

As for the final exams.

Three years of high school, three years of hard work, two days for the college entrance examination. I think that's the limit of human learning.

However, in the first semester of college, after a week of hard work, the final exam was held, which was the peak of learning ability. As for success or failure, it can only depend on the teacher.

After Chen Xiaohai's dormitory is over for the fourth and sixth grades, he will work hard for the final exam. For the final exam, no one in the dormitory played games, and almost every day they soaked in the library, reading room, and cafeteria, and read well.

During the review, Chen Xiaohai found that his learning ability had been greatly strengthened, and he had almost achieved the effect of unforgettable, which was the powerful effect brought by cultivation.

The situation in the fairy world chat group and the Olympus chat group is also very calm, and occasionally one or two immortals send a few painless red envelopes, and Chen Xiaohai snatches them.

End of exam.

After a dinner party in a dormitory, they separated the next day.

"Mom, I'm back."

As soon as he got home, Chen Xiaohai shouted loudly.

"Come back, come back, what are you doing shouting so loudly? Is it a holiday? Mother Zhang Fang walked out, "Give me something, see if you are hot, there is mung bean soup in the kitchen, you can drink it yourself." ”

Chen Xiaohai smiled: "It's still my mother who loves me, by the way, what about my father?" ”

Mom said, "Your dad went to work, and he won't come back until eight or nine o'clock in the evening." ”

Dad Chen Wenbin officially went to a five-star hotel of the Lu Group to be a chef, and he has the existence of a small treasure book of the god of food. When a five-star hotel naturally has no problems, it quickly became a well-known celebrity chef.

As for my mother, after the family's small fried shop was closed, she was also idle. I often go to my next-door neighbor to play mahjong, or often visit relatives' doors to help relatives take care of children, but it is also a happy leisure.

Chen Xiaohai asked, "Mom, how do we solve it at noon?" ”

My mother said, "You're all back, do you want me to cook?" ”

Chen Xiaohai smiled: "Okay, I'll start cooking after drinking mung bean soup." ”

After drinking the mung bean soup and resting for a while, I started cooking.

The moment he held the kitchen knife, Chen Xiaohai's feelings changed. With a slight turn, the kitchen knife moves as you like. After cultivating, Chen Xiaohai's mastery of strength became more subtle.

"It looks like I'll be able to turn the kitchen knife like I did on TV after a while."

Chen Xiaohai smiled and started cooking.

After cooking a meal, Chen Xiaohai found that the dishes he made were more delicious than the dishes in Wenbin's small fried restaurant. A slight change in strength can affect the final result of a dish, and if each step is perfected, the resulting dish will taste good.

Chen Xiaohai suddenly felt that he had underestimated the broken and stupid god of food, although the god of food was often complained about and despised in the fairy world, but to be able to become the god of food in the great fairy world, how could his cooking skills be poor, it can only be said that the gods of the fairy world are too picky and have eaten too many times.

After lunch, a phone call came in.

On the other end of the phone, the voice of Xie Yuncang, President Xie: "Xiaohai, I heard that you went home after the exam." ”

Chen Xiaohai said with a smile: "Mr. Xie's news is really well-informed, I finished the exam yesterday, and I just returned home earlier." ”

"What are your plans for this summer?"

"Intended?"

Chen Xiaohai really doesn't have any plans, maybe pay attention to the fairy world chat group and the Olympus chat group, and grab a red envelope. Or cultivate the three-element true recipe and cultivate the two dogs.

"I don't plan to do it yet."

"If you don't plan to come to Dongyan City, you are the chairman of the company, the largest shareholder, and it's not good that you haven't shown up. If you're free, come over for a while. ”

Chen Xiaohai thought about it, and really asked the company to show up: "Okay, I'll go over in the afternoon." ”

"Need me to book your plane ticket for you?"

"No need, I'll just do it myself."

"Okay, when you're ready to send me off, I'll send someone to pick you up."

"Okay, Mr. Xie."

"That Xiaohai, we'll see you in Dongyan City."

"See you in Dongyan City."

Chen Xiaohai put down his phone, it's time to go to the drunken immortals. has been the chairman of the drunken fairy for so long, even if he didn't go to the company's founding ceremony, and the other shareholders haven't seen it, he should go and see it.

After talking to his mother, Chen Xiaohai packed his things, booked a plane ticket, and went to Dongyan City.