Qingchen leaned against the car window, watching the trees on the side of the road continue to fly backwards, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a trace of inexplicable loneliness in his eyes.

The air pressure in the car was so low that Huang Ming's forehead continued to break out in a big drop of cold sweat, his left hand controlled the steering wheel, and his right hand took out a pale green handkerchief from his arms, and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead tremblingly.

He was surprised, why was he so afraid of this little uncle who had just turned 8 years old? Seeing that she didn't speak, her heart was always trembling, and she couldn't get up or down on her chest in one breath, which was strange and uncomfortable.

(Xiao Ming, have you forgotten who inserted hundreds of silver needles in you in the first place......

Poor boy, this is a shadow in my heart. ）

The car was moving fast, causing a gust of wind on the highway.

Gradually, the surrounding scene changed, no longer green trees, high-rise buildings rose from the ground, and a large number of vehicles swayed in front of Qingchen's eyes.

Her eyes lit up, she looked intently at the scene outside, and said indifferently, "The house is built so high, won't the people who live on it be tired to death?" ”

The hand holding the steering wheel slammed, and Huang Ming's expression became a little abstract.

"Uncle Junior, there is an elevator in the house." In Huang Ming's mind, he made up wildly: Uncle Xiao is from the mountains and has never entered the city, which is normal, well, normal.

However, after hearing Qingchen speak, the big stone in his heart finally landed, and fortunately, he could still speak......

Qingchen tilted his head and asked very studiously, "What is an elevator?" ”

Then, the emperor was completely black, how to explain this!

"Uh, that, the elevator, this, the elevator can be used to carry people upstairs!"

"Oh." Qingchen nodded as if he didn't understand, and then continued to look out the window.

Huang Ming exhaled softly, fortunately his little ancestor didn't ask, otherwise he would continue to ask how the elevator was invented, and he really didn't know how to answer......

After entering the city, there were more and more giant houses of that kind, Qingchen was tired of seeing it and couldn't be interested, he looked at Huang Ming who was concentrating on driving in front of him, and said quietly, "Where are we going?" ”

"Uncle Xiao, there is still a kilometer to go, do you see the yellow house in front of you? That's where you'll live temporarily, and when things are settled, you can move into the guild. Saying that, he glanced at Qingchen who was sitting in the back seat with some humility, "Because several elders are still a little ambiguous about your arrival, so ......."

The sound is getting quieter and quieter, and in the end it can be comparable to the cry of mosquitoes.

For a long time, Huang Ming didn't hear Qingchen's response, thinking that she was angry, and hurriedly explained: "That's because they don't know what you are capable of, Uncle Xiao, and when they really understand it, they will definitely invite you over convincingly." ”

However, when he said this, Huang Ming recalled the nostrils of the Elder Sacrifice Yuan at that time: he said to him with his chin, "Joke, are we so downtrodden that we need a milky little girl to lead?!" ”

Shaking his head, he shook out these nonsense thoughts, and stared at Qingchen seriously, "Uncle Junior, I know your ability, I believe you can do what they can't, so don't give up, and don't care about the they say!" Huang Ming thought, he must have eaten leopard gall today, otherwise how dare he say that what the elders said was.

Qingchen was stunned, then put aside the hot eyes of his nephew, and his lips opened and closed, "It's okay." ”

"Huh?" Huang Ming was a little puzzled, what did he mean without hindrance.

Qingchen hooked the corners of his mouth and didn't speak again. Huang Ming touched his nose, feeling that he seemed to have asked a mentally retarded question just now.

Ten minutes later, the car slowly stopped. After Huang Ming got out of the car first, he hurriedly trotted to the back door and opened the door.

A petite figure gradually revealed. It is still a white cotton coat with waist-length braids, which are slightly old-fashioned when worn on others, but they are natural and fresh when placed on Qingchen.

The big sparkling eyes are set on the white and tender little face, which looks particularly smart. Many passers-by on the street flashed a trace of amazement in their eyes when they saw Qingchen, what a little girl with a logo!

She frowned slightly, her disapproving gaze at some of the people who were pointing at her with something in a strange square box.

"It's here, Uncle Junior, let's go in." Huang Ming took the package in Qingchen's hand flatteringly, and walked slightly in front to lead the way for Qingchen.

After moving away from the crowd, Qingchen's brows stretched slightly.

"Why did those people point the strange box at me just now?" Huang Ming, who was leading the way in front, almost didn't fall down directly after hearing this.

"That's not a strange box, that's a mobile phone." Explained helplessly.

"What is a cell phone?" Curious baby asks.

"It's a machine that can be used to make phone calls and take pictures."

"What do you mean by talking on the phone and taking pictures?"

There are countless black lines hanging on Huang Ming's forehead, sure enough, there is a generation gap when the age difference is too big!

"To talk on the phone is to be able to talk to someone far away, and to take a picture is to take a picture of you." The good-natured nephew said.

"Will you die if you shoot me?" ……

Along the way, under Qingchen's unremitting questioning, Huang Ming practiced the spirit of facial paralysis, and he didn't know that he still had this potential.

"316, this is it." Huang Ming opened the door with relief, "Uncle Xiao, let's see if there is anything you are not satisfied with, and then, this is the room card, you put it away." He took out the card in his arms and handed it to Qingchen.

She glanced at the card in Huang Ming's hand, and after a long time, she spoke, "What is a room card?"

Huang Ming is messy in the wind......

When Huang Ming finally walked out of the hotel, he felt that the sky was so blue; The air is so fresh; Life is so beautiful.

Just now, when he was explaining to Uncle Xiao what a room card is, he felt that his brain cells were almost dead. From what is a room card, to how to get a room card, why to use a room card, to how to use a room card......

In order to vividly describe the use of the room card, he also went in and out more than a dozen times, and when he thought that Uncle Xiao was fixing her, she said quietly, "So that's the case." ”……

On the other side, Qingchen was lying on the soft big bed, thinking about the experience in the mountains, the master, the two-headed python, the flower pine, and the wolf.

Thinking of the wolf, she suddenly felt upset, however, after a day's fatigue, she couldn't resist Zhou Gong's call after all, and fell into a deep sleep.

The moon is dark and the wind is high and the night kills.

When Qingchen was sleeping soundly, a woman's scream came, and Qingchen in the dream suddenly woke up, revealing his eyes glowing under his eyelids.