Jiangcheng City, west side of Qianhe Mountain.

Chen Qing walked slowly on the asphalted foot road, looked at the villas scattered in the forest, shook his head and sighed:

"These rich people are really extravagant, my family's 20 million bonuses are all thrown in, I'm afraid I can't afford to buy a house here. Tangerine classmates are really big dogs! ”

He finished his graduation trip two days ago and returned to Jiangcheng. Thinking that he had an agreement with Dong Qingtang, he called her last night.

Dong Dahu's classmate said that there was a small martial arts dojo at home, and he reported an address and asked Chen Qing to go directly to her today.

As you follow the mountain road, the villas gradually become fewer and fewer until they disappear. After walking for a while, Chen Qing came to the end of the road - there was a low-key and luxurious manor here.

"Tsk, it's not a big dog anymore......" Chen Qing looked at the gate that was slightly wider than the gate of the fifteenth middle school, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Looking through the gap in the iron railing of the gate, he took a general look, and he felt that this manor was estimated to have an area of about two hundred acres.

The side door next to the guard's room at the entrance was opening at this time, and an old man in a casual martial arts uniform stood there, as if waiting for someone.

You won't be waiting for me, will you...... Chen Qing turned his mind and walked two steps forward.

Seeing him coming, the old man with silver hair took the initiative to speak: "Is it classmate Chen Qing?" ”

"Yes, hello. I'm looking for Dong Qingcheng. Chen Qing said a little restrained.

The old man showed a polite smile: "Just call me Comber." The eldest lady is already waiting for you, come with me. ”

"Oh, okay, Comber."

Chen Qing nodded hurriedly and kept up with his pace. I always felt a little strange in my heart, but when I arrived here, it was as if everything had formed a sense of separation from the things I had been in contact with before—as if it was not a world.

As I walked inside, the feeling intensified. The carved pillars of white marble, the floor of black gold marble, and the decoration of precious art paintings...... The different styles of the Eastern and Western continents come together here, and they are perfectly combined.

When the gap between family conditions is too great, even if you are friends, there is a lot of pressure...... Chen Qing was secretly speechless.

But I have a [Future Experience Card], a single punch of the Ninth Order Martial Saint can raise the foundation of this manor! Thinking about it like this, he suddenly didn't panic so much.

Well, martial arts strength is everything, don't be too concerned about accidents, there will be one.

Comber, who was leading the way, noticed the change in the boy's demeanor and demeanor—from nervous and restrained to calm. He nodded secretly, thinking that the eldest lady still has a good eye for making friends.

Chen Qing followed Comber to the second floor of a small building. Comber knocked on one of the doors.

"Knock knock!"

"Click."

The door opened, and a young girl in a black and white maid outfit leaned out halfway.

"Second Miss." Comber bowed slightly at her.

This is the little cousin who accompanied Dong Qingcheng to participate in the martial arts examination before, and has a strange hobby of playing a maid.

She ignored Comber's greeting, looked directly at Chen Qing, then opened the door completely, lifted her skirt, and saluted: "Distinguished guest, the eldest lady has been waiting for a long time. ”

From the corner of Chen Qing's eyes, he glanced at Comber's facial expression and seemed to be a little weird, and he felt a little funny in his heart-the little cousin was forcibly robbed.

At this time, greeting her as an acquaintance would probably be ignored like Comber, so Chen Qing pretended to treat her as a real maid, nodded slightly, and walked into the room.

With a "click", the door locked again. Comber, who was robbed of his work and locked out of the door, sighed helplessly, shook his head and left, to do something else.

The little cousin of the "maid" consciously went to boil water to make tea, while Chen Qing took two steps forward, sat down on the hospitality sofa relaxedly, and looked at the study.

At this time, Dong Qingtang, who was wearing a pale pink casual martial arts uniform and covered his eyes with a black silk cloth belt, walked out from behind a row of bookshelves.

"Ouch, there are very few women today." Chen Qing turned his head to look at her.

Dong Qingcheng heard his ridiculous tone, and didn't care, but replied: "When am I not a girl?" I've been ......"

"Youthful and beautiful?" Chen Qing naturally grabbed white.

"Thanks for the compliment." Dong Qingcheng bent the corners of his mouth.

"Yes, this time I predicted whether I would rob the white?" Chen Qing was a little surprised.

"Hmph, your routine didn't work for me." Dong Qingcheng put the book in his hand on the desk.

Chen Qing didn't dwell on this little joke, instead got up and walked towards the desk, picking up the book that Dong Qingcheng put down: "What kind of book is this?" ”

Dong Qingcheng heard him pick up the book, and replied: ""Travels of Edward." But this is a braille version, you can't read it. ”

After a general glance, Chen Qing saw a little bulge on the book cover to form a special text, and put the book back in its place.

"Travelogue...... Speaking of which, I also wrote a travelogue for this trip, well, I should say that the diary ......," Chen Qing said with a sigh.

"Do you want me to read this?" Dong Qingcheng turned his head in the direction where Chen Qing was.

"Don't be, I'm ashamed." Chen Qing waved his hand.

"Then I want to 'see' more! How about a contest later? If you lose, give me the diary. Dong Qingtang's face showed a little playfulness.

"Then what if you lose?" Chen Qing didn't say yes, nor did he say no, but just asked.

“emmm…… Show you my diary too? Dong Qingcheng said generously.

"The diary you gave out so voluntarily must have no nutrients in it. It's not all about complimenting yourself, is it? Chen Qinghu doubted.

"Guess."

Dong Qingcheng walked around the desk with his hands behind his back and sat on the sofa opposite. At this time, the little cousin of the "maid" happened to bring the black tea and put it on the coffee table.

"I guess so. I don't want to read your narcissistic quotes, let's change the color. Chen Qing also returned to the sofa, picked up the porcelain cup and took a sip of tea - it tasted as good as ever.

"You're going too far. I'm going to beat you to a pig's head later! Dong Qingcheng clenched his fist and waved, "Then how about you have a big dinner?" But I'll have to wait until the winter break comes back. ”

"Well, that's good." Chen Qing expressed his satisfaction, he was still very interested in food.

The two chatted and drank all the black tea on the table, and Dong Qingju got up: "Let's go, let's go to the martial arts arena." ”

"Well, what's that, wait a minute. Where is your bathroom? I'll ......" Chen Qing stood up and asked a little embarrassed.

"Poof~ Don't spoil the atmosphere like this, okay." Dong Qingcheng couldn't help laughing.

"It's not like you've been drinking tea with me for most of the day!" Hearing her holding back laughter, Chen Qing said angrily.