Zhao Xiang patted Zhao Di's thin shoulder: "It doesn't matter, things are just for use, don't you still have them if you don't need them?" ”

Zhao Di didn't dare to look back, for fear that Mr. Zhao would see her crying and freeze in place, and she didn't dare to respond to a word, because Uncle He said that it was not rude to turn his back to people when he spoke.

"Don't cry, why do you always shed tears at every turn. You sit down, just sit here! Zhao Xiang pressed Zhao Di on the single-seater sofa, opened the refrigerator, and took out two boxes of ice cream from the freezer, a very ordinary brand. Originally, according to his temperament, he wanted to get some Häagen-Dazs to save, but how could he bear that the store was too far away, and he ran dozens of kilometers for some sweets, but Zhao Xiang couldn't do it.

Helping to open the torn off box, he handed the spoon over: "This is ice cream, try it." ”

Zhao Di took a bite, but her tears flowed even more fiercely, and she couldn't hold back her sobs: "Mr. Zhao...... Too...... Too...... It's so delicious......" and then cried uncontrollably.

Zhang Wen seemed to be used to seeing the second sister crying, or the ice cream was too delicious for him, he said vaguely while sighing cold: "It's delicious......"

Zhao Xiang saw that he ate it in three or two clicks, a whole catty! Seeing him look at the refrigerator with a smile, he smiled: "It's better to eat less of this thing, if your stomach is not comfortable, you should have a stomachache after eating so much." ”

Zhang Wen turned his eyes to look at the box in his sister's hand.

"Mr. Zhao, it's enough for me to eat these, can I put them in? I'll give my brother a ...... in the afternoon."

Putting the ice cream into the refrigerator, Zhao Xiang took the two of them upstairs.

The layout of the upstairs is much simpler, with an area of more than 50 square meters directly divided into three rooms: one main and two guests. The master bedroom is naturally occupied by Zhao Xiang, with an area of more than 20 square meters, in addition to the bed, there is a bookshelf and a very stylish boss's desk, on which a silver-gray monitor is placed, which is 43 inches in size. There is also a bay window with several pots of flowers and plants.

It doesn't seem simple, but in fact, it is just the layout of the ideal bachelor apartment pursued by a diao otaku.

The bed was very messy, Zhao Xiang closed the door, pointed to the other two rooms next to him and said, "You can sleep in the two rooms next to you." ”

The two siblings didn't come back to their senses for a while: what, and their own room?

When Zhang Wen reacted, he rushed into a room: "Sister, I want to sleep in this room!" You can see our village! ”

Can you see Ota Village? You can only see the top of the tree......

Zhao Di didn't go to her room: "Mr. Zhao, where does the chief live?" ”

Zhao Xiang smiled: "You don't have to worry about this, I have prepared a better room for him downstairs, which suits his temperament." ”

It turned out that under the roof of the first floor, there was a small door that led to a hidden room, and it was impossible to see anything from the outside, even if you didn't pay attention inside.

"Looks like you've put a lot of effort into it." This is the evaluation of Chunyang Lao Dao after seeing the room.

Chunyang really doesn't like to be disturbed, so it couldn't be better for him to have such a hidden room. He didn't want to stay in the crypt, after all, the humidity was too heavy, and if he didn't come out to bask in the sun and play five birds every day, this old bone would definitely not be able to hold up.

And the key lies in the four-cylinder "Zhao Xiang Tonic Wine".

Although Zhao Xiang has never studied it, he always has a curiosity in his heart. After all, he had seen with his own eyes how crazy those rats were trying to suck up a little of the light ball liquid. Seeing that the construction of a new house is about to begin, if the four vats are not moved and seen by outsiders, I am afraid that the consequences will not be imagined.

Although it was a large vat nearly one person high, it was lighter than holding a ball of cotton in his arms, probably because it contained a ball of liquid in it. Zhao Xiang and Lao Dao hugged a large vat and cautiously entered the secret room. It is said to be a vault, but it is actually a vault, except that two layers of wood are added to the outside as cover, and the thick blast door is also wrapped between the wooden boards.

The four large vats are placed, leaving about one square meter in the middle for Lao Tao to meditate.

Zhao Xiang took Chunyang's hand and pressed his palm on a silver-white board: "Dao Chief, look at this small hole in front." ”

In fact, this is just the most common palm print and iris encryption, but when Zhao Xiang demonstrated it, Chunyang was stunned.

"This ...... This ......," a large sweat broke out on Chunyang's forehead, "Is there anyone in here?" ”

"You should think that this door is guarded by a door god, and this door god only recognizes you and me now."

Chunyang was relieved to say this, after all, others may think that these are really ghosts and gods, but he clearly remembers that when Zhao Xiang took his mobile phone and asked him if he had seen it, his expression was only surprised. In other words, in this kid's world, these magical things may actually be the most ordinary.

Maybe it costs some money, but the last thing this kid seems to lack is money.

Lao Dao entered the secret room alone, closed the door, and started a new practice.

Zhao Xiang checked another small storage room under the stairs and opened the door of the one-meter room, which was the heart of the wooden house: the ultra-silent generator.

It's only relative to say it's super quiet, at least when you close the door, you really can't hear the sound. After all, Zhangzhou's summer solar energy is sufficient, there is no need to keep the generator on to burn oil, and the solar panels on the entire roof are exposed to the scorching sun for a day, which is enough to fully charge the battery pack in the attic. Only when high-power appliances such as air conditioners and range hoods are started will the electronic control system start the generator to supply sufficient electrical energy.

Like Zhao Di and Zhang Wen, the two siblings are addicted to75-inch super large TV, the power is less than 300 watts.

The two sisters and brothers were shocked or shocked, although they couldn't understand what was said inside, it didn't prevent them from watching the picture.

Belch...... Hell if you can understand it, if Zhao Xiang hadn't befriended a girl in the foreign language department at the beginning, he would have read countless American dramas and Hollywood blockbusters since then - he still couldn't watch it without subtitles.

And Zhao Xiang showed the unsubtitled version of "Despicable Me", who was as stupid as Zhang Wen and insisted on deciphering the dialogue of the Minions, Zhao Xiang expressed his admiration.

Although Zhao Di was shy and clumsy in front of Zhao Xiang, she was smarter than her younger brother Zhang Wen. For the modern kitchen and bathroom appliances in the kitchen, Zhao Xiang just briefly introduced them, and she wrote them all down. Dinner was made by her, although the dishes were very simple, stir-fried water spinach, fried beef with green onions and scrambled eggs, which were also very homely, but the taste was not bad.

Zhao Xiang went back to the room directly after eating, and was playing a stand-alone game when Zhao Di came to knock on the door.

Zhao Di came to talk to Zhao Xiang about business: about teaching Zhang Wen to read and write.

This matter has not been mentioned since Zhao Xiang agreed, but he can't say it......

It can't be said that Zhao Xiang didn't care about this matter, and it is said that which person did not inadvertently bring the epoch-making wisdom crystallization of "Pinyin" to ancient times, but when Zhao Xiang stood in the children's area of the city's largest book market, the biggest helplessness was helplessness!

Lying on the grass! How can the Southern Song Dynasty Heluo language be taught in pinyin, and how did those people who traveled through it do it? Not to mention that the ancient accent is completely different from the modern one, even if it is the same, Mandarin is only the product of the improvement of the dialect of a city in the north...... Fundamentally speaking, it is not a Chinese language! The reason why it is not called Chinese but Mandarin is a conclusion made after careful consideration by all parties at that time.