ps: In the last three days of the month, I ask for monthly ticket support, please everyone.

Although it was only the first sign of rebirth, Qi Xiang was overjoyed and excited for a long time before he slowly calmed down.

"The wood of the hug is born in the end of the millennium; The nine-story platform starts from the soil; Great oaks from little acorns grow.. Qi Xiang meditated: "But virtue moves the sky, no far, full of losses, humble benefits, the time is the way of heaven." ”

"Be humble and cautious, not arrogant and impatient......"

Qi Xiang tried his best to suppress his excitement and became calm: "I have only made a small achievement, I can't my tail, the road is still very long, the revolution has not succeeded, and comrades must work hard." ”

After a few big breaths, Qi Xiang calmed down, shifted his attention, and looked at the express mail. The mail is a large envelope with only the address and the recipient on it. As for who sent it, it was not written.

I remember that last time, there was also such a letter sent, and the owner was the white girl of Bai Yujing in the sky.

This time, will it be her?

Qi Xiang thoughtfully, he opened the large envelope of the mail, but between the large envelopes, there was a bright red invitation. But it wasn't sent by the white girl, but someone he didn't expect.

"Huge boss of the void?"

Qi Xiang was a little surprised, since he made millions of cash in the hands of the huge boss, he felt that the huge boss should hate him to death, and there should be no more dealings from now on.

Unexpectedly, the invitation in the envelope was sent by a huge boss, which is also strange.

Qi Xiang was puzzled and directly unfolded the invitation.

At first glance, Qi Xiang's eyes froze, a little surprised, and a little trance.

"Year-end Calligraphy and Painting Award ......"

Seeing this line of words, Qi Xiang was a little clear. As an industry person. Of course, he had heard of this big award, which was a grand event of the whole year, the national fine art of calligraphy and painting.

Before. He was just a small antique shopkeeper and was not qualified to attend such a party at all. So it's just a matter of hearing it. It's just hearsay, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes.

Unexpectedly, the huge boss, I don't know what kind of psychology he had, actually sent this invitation to him.

Of course, this time is different from the past, and the things that were undesirable in the past are no longer of much interest to Qi Xiang now. But what touched his heart was. The venue of this calligraphy and painting award is ...... Jinling!

Jinling~~

Qi Xiang had a lot of thoughts, and after calculating the time, it seemed that it had been half a year. If you think about it carefully, half a year ago, he took refuge from Jinling to Huzhou, and to put it nicely, he called taking the initiative to evacuate to avoid trouble.

In fact, there is no difference between it and a lost dog and fleeing in a hurry.

It's a shame......

Qi Xiang's eyes were a little cold. Then he pondered and said softly, "It's time to go back too." ”

"Jinling, Calligraphy and Painting Award!"

Qi Xiang picked up the invitation. Fan it slightly, and his expression returned to indifference: "I will go and see it when I have time, and it can be regarded as making up for my wish many years ago." ”

Qi Xiang glanced at the time on the invitation, and called directly, expecting a ticket to Jinling.

Two days later, Qi Xiang packed his bags and began his return journey.

The plane flickered and arrived at its destination.

Stepping into the territory of Jinling again, Qi Xiang's state of mind was exceptionally calm. Not the slightest wave. He easily flagged down a taxi and reported the name of the place. He closed his eyes and rested himself.

Soon after, the car stopped. Qi Xiang paid to get out of the car. I walked into an alley.

The secluded alleys seem to be no different from half a year ago, the road surface is quite clean, and the trees that grow in the air with their necks crooked and their necks tilted are falling from time to time.

Qi Xiang strolled through the quiet alley, and suddenly opened up in front of him, and a residential area appeared. The place where he used to live was in this area.

But in his eyes, Qi Xiang glanced at him, and his brows quietly furrowed. He walked over, but saw that the courtyard where he had lived had been reduced to ruins by this time. He remembered clearly that when he left Jinling half a year ago, there were ambushes near the courtyard, but the house was still intact.

But now when I look back, I see that the good house has been razed to the ground, and then it is broken bricks and tiles......

Even if it's not his house, but after living in it for a long time, he has some nostalgia. The mansion was ruined because of him, and he must not have been able to help but grow angry in his heart.

"It's not over!"

Qi Xiang swept his gaze, turned around and left.

The house was destroyed, and the people who were in ambush around it were evacuated, and there was no point in staying.

"I don't know if the fog in the clouds is still in Jinling."

Qi Xiang seriously considered this issue, but the entire Jinling has a population of eight million, and in this vast sea of people, it is not easy to lock down the specific location of a person.

What's more, the background of the power in the clouds is not small, and ordinary people may not be able to inquire about his whereabouts.

Even if Qi Xiang has been operating in Jinling for many years, he has some connections. But most of those relationships in the antique collecting industry do not involve the so-called upper class.

"Could it be that you want to ask that Chen Beixue?" Qi Xiang's thoughts just came up, so he let him snuff them out. In the past, I just asked for someone, but now I ask for it, and I can't wipe my face.

Moreover, after the actual practice, he also had some vague enlightenment.

In this era of the end of the law, the guide is not so easy to be. Giving people guidance is not much different from the relationship between teachers and teachers in ancient times. Not only responsibility, but also obligation. Once you agree, it means that you have to pay a lot of cultivation resources.

Thinking about it like this, he and Chen Beixue were not related, so they came to the door for some reason and asked the family to be a guide for him. This is no different from running directly to the richest man in the world and wishful thinking to recognize a godfather.

At that time, Chen Beixue didn't ask anyone to knock him out of the door, which seemed to be very embarrassing. Looking back on this period of the past, Qi Xiang felt funny, but also very embarrassed. So it's enough to lose face once, and you can't make the same mistake again.

"It's better to ask for others than for yourself, I don't believe it, with that cloudy and flamboyant character, I will always keep a low profile." Qi Xiang thought in his heart: "At the calligraphy and painting awards, celebrities gathered, and there may be clues to his whereabouts." ”

Qi Xiang pondered as he left the alley.

After walking for a while, his steps suddenly froze, and he turned around and said, "Who?" ”

Behind him, it was deserted and empty. The whole alley is quiet and silent, only a wisp of cold wind blows, reminding the world that winter is coming, and we must be prepared for the cold.

"Am I too suspicious?" Qi Xiang looked around, his brows tufted slightly, and then he stretched out. He continued to walk on, and soon left the alley and disappeared at the end of the exit.

A moment after Qi Xiang left, in the alley, in a remote corner, there was suddenly a texture like a water wave twisting, and a slender figure appeared.

At this moment, Qi Xiang peeked out from the side wall, and his eyes were very surprised: "It's you?" ”

Qi Xiang didn't expect that it was an acquaintance who was following him...... Well, I've met twice, so I'm an acquaintance. Delicate facial features, snow-white skin like fat, beautiful big eyes flickering, eyes shining, as if they can speak.

For the little girl in front of her, no matter how you look at it, she looks like a cute and cute girl, but Qi Xiang is beating the drum in her heart, and she secretly raises her vigilance by 200%.

"Shuchuan, Fengdu Ghost Gate, likes to eat lychees, named lychees, which seem harmless to humans and animals, but when snatching the otaku ghost pill, it is not soft at all......"

Qi Xiang hung on the wall, looking at the little girl who was shy and kneading the corners of her clothes, and she didn't know why, she suddenly had a headache.

"The ......"

Qi Xiang settled down and asked, "Didn't you go back to Shuchuan?" ”

Lychee didn't speak, but raised her delicate little face, and her eyes were filled with confusion. As if to say, why should I go back to Shuchuan?

"Uh......"

In an instant, Qi Xiang came to his senses and couldn't help but secretly scold himself for being stupid. This is habitual thinking, as if I got the treasure and hurried home to put it away. He also took it for granted that Lychee got the ghost pill and would definitely return to Shuchuan as soon as possible.

I didn't think about it, this lychee, don't play cards according to the routine.

"The poor imperial mansion seems to have rushed to Shuchuan in a rage, and it is destined to return in vain......"

Qi Xiang mourned for someone in his heart, and then showed a smile, and knocked on the side: "Lychee, when did you arrive in Jinling?" When you see me, why don't you come out and say hello......"

Lychee was silent, her soft eyes were shining with water, as if she was full of sadness and grievances, but she was afraid and couldn't speak. Qi Xiang was very skeptical, and asked two more words, whether this little girl's tears should be shed.

Fortunately, this is in a secluded alley, if he is in the middle of the city, Qi Xiang feels that some uncles and aunts with a sense of justice will definitely attack him when they see such a scene......

The key is that even he himself can't figure out whether this little girl is really wronged or pretending to be wronged.

If it's pretended, this acting is too good, and it's absolutely no problem to take the little golden man.

If you are really wronged......

Qi Xiang thoughtfully, carefully examined the little girl, jumped down on the wall, and then smiled gently: "Lychee, as the saying goes, it is better to meet by chance, from Luoyang to Jinling, thousands of miles away, we can still meet, fate." ”

"I invite you to dinner, can you appreciate your face?"

Qi Xiang smiled and said, very much like the strange uncle who abducted the little girl.

Of course, Qi Xiang will resolutely not admit this. You must know that he is still young, twenty this year, eighteen next year, and the younger he lives. It's not a joke, it's the norm of practice.

For example, Shuiyue Sanren back then, more than 100 years old, still in his thirties, can be called an ageless appearance, which is also the goal that Qi Xiang strives to pursue.

At the right time, Lychee finally spoke, and her voice was timid, very soft and soft: "Grandma said that you can't eat with people casually." ”

"Oh, that's fine, we don't eat......"

Qi Xiang blinked his eyes and asked with a smile, "How about we go to drink soup?" ”

"Okay." Lychee's eyes lit up, clear and bright, and she was very happy...... (To be continued)