In the blink of an eye, two weeks have passed, and for others, two weeks may not be able to do anything, or it will be fleeting, and there is nothing for them to do.

But for Li Hefeng, two weeks allows him to do a lot of things, for example, learn a language.

For Li Hefeng, whose brain has been strengthened, it is not difficult to learn a language that he did not know before in more than ten days, whether it is spoken or written.

Because the current Li Hefeng is a genius, a genius, that is, they can do things that ordinary people can't do, otherwise why would they be called geniuses, and they are jealous of geniuses, because even heaven has to be jealous.

Li Hefeng did not directly ask Daolong to teach him magic and powerful magic spells, but asked him to directly teach him the language of magic, whether it was oral or written writing.

Because he never intended to let the sword dragon teach him magic, after all, with the character of the sword dragon, it was impossible to teach him powerful magic.

And it is even more impossible to apprentice to his father, so his only way is to teach himself, but fortunately, his brain is strong enough to learn everything quickly, and he can squeeze it out after teaching it once.

The magic language that ordinary people need decades to be familiar with was mastered by Li Hefeng's kung fu in more than ten days, and even the sword dragon had to be surprised by Li Hefeng's super brain.

Originally, he planned to let Li Hefeng teach him magic after giving him the charm, but Li Hefeng directly asked him to teach the language, and he couldn't refuse, after all, Li Hefeng didn't ask him to teach him magic directly.

Moreover, Li Hefeng's strength is still stronger than him, even if he doesn't want to teach, he can't help it.

"Alright, we can get out of here tomorrow." Li Hefeng went to the last book and said to the sword dragon on the side.

Now, he has basically learned all the magic spells, but even if he learns them, it will be useless, because he has no magic in his body, but these are not only necessary, but it is not easy to condense magic in his body.

Meditation, this is the only method that Daolong taught Li Hefeng to produce magic in his body, but unfortunately even now he still hasn't felt the existence of magic.

But he is not in a hurry, time, he has something, not in a hurry.

"Getting out of here? Where to go. The sword dragon on the side asked directly.

"Of course I'm looking for a charm, haven't you always wanted a charm?" Li Hefeng smiled lightly and said to the sword dragon on the side.

This guy is obsessed with charms, Li Hefeng knows that in the more than ten days they have been together, Daolong is not asking him when he will look for charms.

Li Hefeng believed that if it hadn't been for his deterrence that day, it was estimated that Dao Long would have asked him to take him to find a charm.

Sure enough, hearing Li Hefeng's words, Dao Long's face was happy, even if he often had a serious face, he couldn't help but smile.

Li Hefeng, this guy, finally planned to take him to find a charm.

"So next, where do we go to find the charm."

"San Francisco, USA." Li Hefeng smiled lightly and said mysteriously.

After so many days, I believe that Jackie Chan has already helped him find a lot of charms, and they just need to go to the thirteenth district of San Francisco to get them.

The twelve charms represent the 12 zodiac signs of China, and you know that it is a Chinese thing if you think about it with your ass, and it is a matter of putting it in the thirteen districts of the United States.

Rather than put him in the thirteenth district, it would be safe to put him in his hands.

………………。

San Francisco, USA, with the development of the times, more and more people have emigrated abroad, some Americans have moved to China, and naturally there are also Chinese people who have moved to the United States.

And on Carlcy Street in San Francisco, USA (fictional, the original book does not explain where Daddy's antique store is), there is an antique shop opened by a Chinese, and the owner of the antique shop is an old Chinese man in his fifties.

For the huge United States, such a small antique store is not at all inconspicuous, and there are not many customers who come to the antique store every day.

But they don't need a lot of customers in the antique business, just one or two customers who come to the door occasionally.

For people like them, opening once is enough for them to spend a few years, and they don't need to care too much about it.

Today, there has not been a single customer in the antique shop, and Dad seems to have become accustomed to this kind of life, a cup of tea and a book, you can sit for a day.

Wow~~, at this moment, the door of the antique store was pushed open from the outside, and a young man in his twenties walked in from the door.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, my father naturally heard it, and when he looked up, he saw a young man in his twenties standing at the door, and it could be seen from his appearance that he was Asian.

"Oh, there are guests coming in today, Xiaoyu, come out to receive guests."

Daddy glanced at the guests who came in, and then shouted to the back room.

The person who came was none other than Li Hefeng, who came to San Francisco with Daolong, but Daolong did not come with Li Hefeng, after all, it was not convenient for him to come here.

"Here we go." Soon, a little girl in her teens ran out of the house, the girl had short watermelon-like hair, wore a red dress, and her eyes were cunning and smart, and she looked like a witty little girl.

Seeing the girl running out of the house, Li Hefeng immediately knew the identity of the other party.

After all, Daddy Jackie Chan Xiaoyu and they are all Chinese, and they generally use Chinese when they speak, and just now Dad and Xiaoyu spoke Chinese.

"Hello this guest, are you here to buy something?" Unlike the lively and clever mischief of the original book, Xiaoyu now looks very polite.

She is also fluent in English.

"Yes, I'm here to buy something." Li Hefeng looked at Xiao Yu with a kind smile.

"Are the guests Chinese?"

"What do you think?" Li Hefeng answered in fluent Mandarin.

Xiaoyu realized that she seemed to have asked a very stupid question, because Li Hefeng used Mandarin.

"Well, after seeing the guests, they are really Chinese." Dong Xiaoyu said with a smile.

"I'm back." Just then, a voice came from outside the door, and then the door of the antique store was pushed open again, and a young man appeared inside the store.

It's Jackie Chan.

"Daddy, Xiaoyu, look at what I brought back to you." Jackie Chan came in and only cared about himself talking, and only after he finished speaking did he notice Li Hefeng in the store.

Li Hefeng grew up watching Jackie Chan movies when he was a child, and this is the first time he has seen 'Jackie Chan' himself, but compared to the Jackie Chan he knows, this Jackie Chan is younger and more energetic.

"Are there any guests?"

"Of course, Uncle Long." Xiao Yu mixed his mouth and said in pieces.

Jackie Chan smiled awkwardly, and then gave Li Hefeng an apologetic look.

"Alright, you take these things into the house, and I'll receive the guests."

After handing over the things in his hand to Xiaoyu and driving her into the house, Jackie Chan said with a smile to Li Hefeng on the side.

Jackie Chan's smile is very sincere, no matter what kind of person he is, he can let go of his inner prejudices in front of his smile.

"You can talk to me directly in Mandarin, I'm Chinese." Li Hefeng waved his hand to signal that it was okay and said to Jackie Chan.

"Really? It turns out that the guests are also Chinese. ”

He didn't know that Li Hefeng was Chinese, and after Li Hefeng explained to him, he directly used Chinese, after all, he still likes to use his native language compared to English.