Chapter 128: The Blind Girl

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Pushing the door in, there is a small but delicate courtyard, with a cobblestone road, a few unknown flowers and trees, and even a small fountain bubbling out.

Along the cobblestone path, Qingming was brought into the living room by Zhang Daoren, and the floor-to-ceiling glass windows let the sunlight in without reservation.

"You're rich." Qingming said with a smile, you must know that having such a small yard in such a place as Sunset City is not as simple as buying a house.

"Someone else gave it, but it didn't cost money." Zhang Daoren smiled and said.

"Sent?" Qingming looked at the courtyard, "If you have such a local tyrant's friend, you can also introduce one to me." ā€

"Huh." Zhang Daoren came with a fragrant tea and brought it to the coffee table in front of Qingming, "Please." ā€

Qingming thought to himself: "Hehe, what's the matter, forget it if you don't introduce it, hehe." ā€

So Qingming: "Hehe." ā€

Zhang Daoren said: "I asked a lot of people to get this tea, boiled with mountain spring water, and added a little of the finest potpourri nectar, you can taste it." ā€

Qingming: "Hehe. ā€

I have to say that when the tea is served, the whole room is wafting with a faint fragrance, this fragrance is different from the fragrance that is prepared, it is clearer and longer, making people feel a hundred times more energetic even if they smell it.

But Qingming is still: "Hehe".

Qingming's hehe made Zhang Daoren a little embarrassed, he took a sip of tea, Qingming also drank it, neither of them knew what to say, and the scene was cold for a while.

At this awkward moment, someone came in.

"I heard that there are guests at home." Listening to the voice should be a woman.

Qingming Xun prestige, that woman is not a beauty, at best, she is not ugly, and her clothes are clean.

It's just that her eyes don't seem to be able to see, maybe she is too familiar with this yard, and there is nothing unnatural about her walking along the cobblestone path.

Zhang Daoren greeted her with a pampered face, took her hand and led her to Qingming, and introduced: "This is a cheap person, with eye disease and inconvenient vision, please don't be surprised." ā€

The woman bowed slightly, "It's rude." ā€

Qingming hurriedly returned the salute, "It's me who is abrupt." ā€

"By the way, I haven't introduced you yet, this guest's name is Chen Mu, I met him on the flyover, and I hit it off at first sight, so I brought him to my home as a guest." Zhang Daoren continued.

"Aren't you supposed to be taking care of those children in an orphanage at this time?" Zhang Daoren asked.

"It's not that I heard that there are guests at home, so I wonder if you, a person who is not good at expressing yourself, will neglect the guests, so I hurried back." The woman said.

Seeing them like this, Qingming suddenly felt a little envious, and even a little jealous of how this Taoist was so wooden that he was lucky enough to marry such a gentle woman, although his eyes were slightly flawed, but just that kind of temperament was better than too many ordinary women.

Qingming couldn't help but sigh after being shown his affection, he felt a kind of hurt in this situation, an advertising slogan said well, there was no show of affection, there was no harm.

"Then you talk first, I'll go cook a few dishes, it's almost time for dinner." The woman said.

……

"She's good." Qingming looked at the woman and said.

"She, naturally, is good." Zhang Daoren replied with a pampered face.

"Then why on earth did you have to bring me back?" Qingming looked at Zhang Daoren.

Zhang Daoren smiled and said, "Your topic is changing a little quickly, and it's a little stiff and unnatural. ā€

Qingming touched his nose, "I still have something to do, something very important to do, so I can't delay it for too long." ā€

"I know what you're going to do." Zhang Daoren took a sip of tea and said, "You're going to find something." ā€

Qingming was stunned for a moment, but he didn't deny that he was indeed looking for one thing, or three things, those arrows.

"You don't know where that thing is." Zhang Daoren said, seemingly very determined.

Qingming nodded, "Looks like you know." ā€

"I know, I'll help you too." Zhang Daoren looked at Qingming seriously.

"Looks like I'm going to have to pay a little bit." Qingming breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's not a price, it's just a little bit of an equal exchange." Zhang Daoren waved his hand.

"What do you want?" Qingming asked.

"An elixir." Zhang Daoren stretched out a finger, "Or some crumbs of that elixir." ā€

"For that woman?" Qingming didn't ask him how he knew he had such an elixir on his body, but asked if it was for the woman.

Zhang Daoren nodded, "Her eyes are blind for me, and I swore that I must heal her eyes." ā€

Qingming looked at the man in front of him, and the man also looked at him like that, and the eyes of both of them did not dodge.

"Good!"

Qingming nodded, "But how can I be sure you really know where I want is?" ā€