Xiang Huai has been looking for her.

Xue Xi had long known about this matter, when she was in Kyoto, someone from that mysterious organization sent her a text message, and when she asked her to go out to meet, in order to show her sincerity, he sent her an SSS-level confidential document from the special department, and there was a missing person notice in it.

It was at that time that she knew that Xiang Huai had been looking for her.

Counting the time, when I found her, I should have been looking for five years.

As for why you are looking for her......

Xue Xi had a little guess in his heart, so he opened his mouth: "You say." ”

Xiang Huai took a step forward, he was still wearing black pants, black shirt, leather boots, a black coat over the outside, and a scarf around his neck that didn't match his clothes - it was Xue Xi who gave him that.

After approaching Xue Xi at this moment, the figure that was nearly a head taller than Xue Xi suddenly had a faint sense of oppression.

Xue Xi tilted his head and stared at him.

Xiang Huai sighed silently: "Because of your ability." ”

And so it was.

Xue Xi tightened his jaw.

The missing person notice says age, gender, and ability to learn other abilities. But the name and identity are unknown.

Therefore, when Xue Xi saw the SSS-level confidential document at that time, his first reaction was also this.

Xiang Huai explained: "You should be able to see that I have been expanding the power of the special department, and I want to gather all the abilities in Huaxia, everyone's abilities are different, and yours has only one ability in the world to learn, and the combat effectiveness is too strong." ”

You can learn anyone's abilities and use them, which is pretty invincible right now!

Xue Xi thought that when she was abroad, Nicholas Xiu seemed to be very interested in her identity, and from the standpoint of Nicholas Xiu and Xiang Huai's identity, of course, it was to win over such a master as herself, which would add strength to their respective countries again.

Xue Xi was surprised, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Xiang Huai lowered his head, and he propped one hand on the wall, knocking her here, and at this moment, the face was too close to him......

Xue Xi's cheeks turned red instantly, and he bent down and got out from under his arm, and then walked in front: "Let's take a look at the room I lived in." ”

Xiang Huai tilted his head, looked at the girl's back and fled, and hooked his lips.

He coughed, stood up straight, and then slowly followed behind Xue Xi and walked over there.

The two of them went to a large room with several small beds, and she explained, "I lived here when I was a child, and when I got older, the dean's mother prepared a separate room for me. ”

Xiang Huai nodded and glanced at it casually.

It was noon at the moment, and the children inside were taking a nap, and the two of them were not good to go in and disturb, so they glanced at Huai, and then looked away, and instead landed on the paintings hanging in the corridor.

After seeing those paintings, he squinted his eyes and pointed at Xue Xi: "Are these paintings hanging here since childhood?" ”

Xue Xi nodded: "I've been here since I can remember." ”

Have a memory......

Xiang Huai was curious: "When did you start to have memories?" ”

Xue Xi's memory is amazing, her brain capacity is very high, and she can do several things at the same time, so when she heard Xiang Huai's words, she hesitated a little and then opened her mouth: "About five or six months, I still remember that I was held by the dean's mother at that time, admiring these paintings." ”

Xiang Huai: "......"

So, that's how genius is different.

Five or six months, you still don't understand, right? This guy has such a good memory.

Then, Xiang Huai pointed to those paintings again: "What do you think of these paintings compared to the ones you saw later, those painted by your mother, and those painted by hermits?" ”

Xue Xi sighed silently: "I don't have the ability to appreciate art, in my opinion, these are almost the same, and they can't be distinguished from good and bad." ”

"......" Xiang Huai was silent, but couldn't help but tell her the truth: "Do you know that these paintings are all world famous paintings?" ”

Xue Xi: ?

(End of chapter)