A girl looked at the renovated flower house across the road for about ten minutes, looking like a ghost.

She took out her mobile phone and looked at it, it was already half past eleven, and her stomach was a little hungry, but the phone kept showing that it was not in the service area, and it had been like this morning.

Nearby were familiar and unfamiliar scenes, and she looked around, then looked down at her again.

……

It rained at noon, the temperature dropped a little, and when the rain stopped, he put the standing card out again, because he was in the store this morning, and he told the foreman for lunch that he would invite a few masters to have a meal together.

The foreman didn't shirk it, wiped his sweat and nodded, and said to a few masters: "Don't order takeout, the boss invites everyone to dinner." ”

A few masters were dirty, and the people of dozens of years old laughed slightly.

The sky in the city is showering and clearing, the water on the road reflects the office buildings, power lines, and treetops, and the wind walks along the roadside unreasonably, followed by a few migrant workers.

"The boss opened his own shop, and I thought it was from the elders in your family." The foreman was also familiar with him.

"I opened it with my girlfriend, she used to have an incense and candle shop in the west of the city, but now it's been demolished."

"You're a college student, aren't you?"

"I'll be a freshman next month."

"You're so young, Izumi." He was amazed, and said that the kid in his family is a sophomore this year, and he asks him every month to get living expenses, and you have opened a store.

"It's very good to go to college."

Who doesn't like to listen to praise, and the foreman also laughs.

"Boss, where are you going to eat?" A master asked with a smile.

"I'm hungry." The workers were loud and smiling.

Someone next to him saw such a group of migrant workers, and the voice was also loud, intentionally or unintentionally standing farther away, but it was useless to stand farther, the sun was scorching everyone equally.

Summer is a hard time growing.

The traffic lights on the side of the road changed, the crowd converged on the zebra crossing, and staggered, Feng Wuli saw that there was a girl on the opposite side who had been staring at him, he noticed the sight, he didn't care after paying attention to this sight, he just glanced at it and didn't care.

As a result, after this glance, I looked at it again.

One glance followed by another.

The foreman also saw the wind unreasonable and looked at a girl on the side of the road opposite, and felt that this boss seemed to be a little distracted, and he wanted to persuade him, but he understood that he was shallow and profound.

But your girlfriend can carry an air compressor in one hand.

He worries about the future of the wind.

The girl on the side of the road was wearing green shorts of sports, showing a pair of white and slender legs in the summer, wearing white sneakers on her feet that the wind did not recognize, and a wide sunscreen jacket on her upper body, the chain of the jacket was pulled halfway, revealing a small gray sports vest inside.

Short hair, wearing a peaked cap, with a pocket, and no intention of crossing the street, just staring at him all the time.

The other party seemed to be hesitating, and then made a lot of determination, and came over to take the initiative to greet Feng Wuli: "Is it Mr. Feng Wuli?" ”

Her face was very strange, with awkwardness, as if she was awkward by the title of Mr. Feng Unreasonable, it seemed to be a question, but her tone was not suspicious, obviously she knew him.

He stopped, in fact, he was also very interested in this girl who suddenly appeared on the side of the road, in the case of everything is made of spirits, each human spirit is unique, but there is a great correlation with blood.

So in the eyes of some monsters, humans with blood relatives look very similar, and direct blood relatives are even a person in their eyes.

Feng Unreasonable took a cursory look, this girl actually has a similar 'taste' to him, maybe it is one of his relatives?

"It's me, may I ask who you are?" He asked.

A few masters next to him walked and found that the boss had fallen, and when he looked back, he was talking to his sister on the side of the road.

She looked at a few uncles next to her, and in a voice that only the two of them could hear, she said mysteriously and unreasonably: "Do you believe it...... Do you believe in time travel? ”

“……”

"That's it, it's the wormhole."

She explained, gesturing, one hand in the air, the index finger and thumb circled, and the other index finger passed through the circle:

"For example, a person was originally twenty years ago, and suddenly one day he passed through a wormhole, and then ran back twenty years later!"

She is not very smart, and she feels unreasonable, and she feels that she has a strong sense of déjà vu.

“…… So amazing? "Feng Wuli feels a little unable to keep up with this girl's brain, but he knows how to travel through time and space.

"Yes, it's amazing!"

"You're trying to say that you've traveled through the past?"

"No, I'm coming from the future." She looked serious.

Feng pulled the corners of his mouth unreasonably: "What year?" ”

The conversation went on naturally and magically, and a few masters next to him watched the two whispering, not knowing what they were talking about.

"Boss, we'll be waiting for you in the shade in front of us."

Feng waved his hand unreasonably and said yes, indicating that he would pass over immediately.

"2042, today is the summer vacation, this morning to the downstairs of the community for a morning run, planning to buy breakfast after running to the store to help, and then pass by the corner of the T2 building, sweat fell into the eyes, just rubbed, and then after rubbing it continued to run, and then when I went out of the community, I felt wrong, and then everything was wrong, and then my mother was not in the store, and I saw that the store was being renovated!"

She was a little anxious, but she was still very organized, and her speech speed was a little fast, and Feng Wuli still probably understood.

He is now full of two words in his mind - evil door!

"What's your name?"

"Feng Ling'er."

"So coincidentally, I also have the surname Feng."

"What should I do, Dad?!" She was so anxious that she was sweating, and she grabbed Feng Wu's unreasonable arm.

Who's your dad? Whose dad am I, I just graduated from high school, where did I get such a big daughter!?

What are you doing on the streets?!

"You, you let go first."

The foreman on the other side glanced over, and saw that the two people on the sidewalk were moving their hands and feet, as if they were 'scuffling' together, and they couldn't hear what the two men were saying from a distance, and they were worried.

This young man is good at everything, but there are a lot of girls around him, which is not good.

The foreman's face was full of worry.

Your girlfriend can carry an air compressor in one hand.

After a while, they saw Feng Wuli coming this way, followed by the beautiful girl, but the girl's face was sad, and the boss's face became very strange.

"Let's go eat first, everyone is hungry, there is a private dish in front, I ate it once, and it tastes very good."

"We're coarse, whatever we eat haha."

Feng smiled unreasonably: "I have already ordered a table of dishes, and it should be about the same as walking over now." ”

"It's a waste of money."

"This is my relative's child."

"Oh!" When a few people heard this, they looked back and forth on the faces of Feng Ling'er and Feng Wuli: "As soon as you say it, no wonder it's so similar!" ”

Feng Wuli felt that his brain was in a mess, and his face was numb: "Is it that similar?" ”

"Like, too much! Especially the eyes! ”

Feng Ling'er was a little shy, standing behind Feng Wuli, hearing her father's friends discussing herself, she responded with a smile and a little shy but polite.

As soon as I entered the restaurant, the heat of my body was blown away, and the cold wind of the air conditioner hit my body very comfortably.

Feng Wuli reported his mobile phone number and name, and led the masters into a private room, always followed by a small tail.

This has always been his attitude towards life.

Now that we've come to this, let's eat first.

He asked this girl who claimed to be his daughter, she was a natural cultivator, and her natural spirit entanglement was a trillion-bearing eternal calamity, but it was a weakened version, and it was the first time that this situation had appeared.

"Spirits are entangled...... It's very complicated, especially the trillions of eternal calamity, maybe it will be convulsive. ”

"Uh-huh!"

"Wait a minute, go back and find ...... Find your mom and see what's going on. ”

"Good!"

"How old are you?"

"Sixteen."

"Your mother is Wang Xilou, right?"

"yes!"

Suddenly such a big girl came out, and it seemed that it was really like that, Feng Wuli felt a little dizzy: "I don't know if you are dreaming or I am dreaming." ”

When she laughed, she was really like Wang Xilou: "It's rare to see Dad, you have such a headache." ”

"How so? What do you think of me? ”

Feng Wuli has no sense of substitution, not so much chatting with his daughter, he always feels that he is a sister next door in his heart.

Feng Ling'er said: "I'm lazy and cunning, and often cheats me out of my pocket money." ”

“……”

This girl is very well-behaved, and she is diligent with her hands and feet, as soon as she sits down, she helps boil water and make tea, and she helps wash dishes and chopsticks, but she is very similar to Wang Xilou, she is a diligent woman who can't sit still.

The wind is unreasonable and still has a toothache.

The dishes were served one after another, and he had to greet these decoration masters from time to time, Feng Ling'er sat quietly next to him, and Feng Unreasonable would pour him when the cup ran out of tea.

After a little more than one meal, everyone got up and went back.

Feng Wuli also said goodbye to the foremen and took this cheap girl back.

He still thought it was incredible.

Glancing back at the girl with a simple face, she looked back at her unreasonably, and smiled at him stupidly, it was simply a copy of Wang Xilou.

"Dad, you're young and handsome."

“……”

"But why are you so weak now, I feel like I can't beat it."

“……”

"Dad, do you drink milk tea?"

As a prospective college student, a female high heel suddenly jumped out behind her ass and called you one by one, and Feng was unreasonable and spit out an old groove in her heart.

And the Junsha accent she spoke was the same as Wang Xilou's, and the Hunan girl's atmosphere gave people a feeling of being brought up by a rural grandmother.

The slave was fighting a wolf in front of the TV when he heard the door open.

"Oh! Coming back? So early today? ”

She turned her head to take a look, and saw that there was a watery little girl behind Feng Wuli, and the little girl was holding a cup of milk tea in her hand.

Luo Nu blinked, raised his eyebrows and said: "I'm going to talk about you, even if Wang Xilou and I are very accommodating to you, you can't be so blatant to bring the girl back, I can usually treat no one as if I don't know, forget it this time, don't be bumped into by me next time." ”

This man was full of harassy words, and his face was black when he was unreasonable.

He felt that he couldn't afford to suffer from a toothache alone.

"Go, recognize Mom."

Feng Ling'er, a slave mother, shouted extremely naturally, and directly shouted the slave in a circle, seeing her reaction, Feng Wuli suddenly felt comfortable.

Unlike Feng Ling'er, they are her parents...... And mom's split.

So there won't be any awkwardness when calling people.

It's just that it's a novelty.

Dad was young, the family was like twenty years ago, and this house was not the same as she and her sister used to be.

There are no awards on the wall, no fish tank on the balcony, no notches on the corners of the walls about her and her sister's height, no shoes for her and her sister in the shoe cabinet, no rosewood coffee table for my father, and no embroidered paintings on the wall behind the TV.

There are also things that are still there more than 20 years later, and she is amazed when she sees these things that are so old that they have lost their function or have no clear function, and have been reduced to decorations, but now they are very new.

It turns out that this router can really play games.

The room they slept in was still a utility room, and there were no beds.

She looked at it all with a novelty, both strange and familiar.

After the initial shock, the slave is now holding her daughter for a while, and then called Wang Xilou, who went out to repair the battery car, to come back quickly.

When Wang Xilou came back, she was also very surprised, but she was much easier to accept than Feng Wuli: "Are you Ling'er or Xiaoluo?" ”

"Ling'er."

Feng Wuli raised his eyebrows: "You know? ”

"Know a little." She nodded in acknowledgement.

"How do you know?"

Wang Xilou glanced at him: "Master is also an immortal no matter what he says." ”

"How did I not know you still have this ability?"

She laughed and shook her head, every time she looked like this, Feng Wuli knew that she was going to pretend to be forced again, and sure enough, she saw her with an unfathomable face: "An immortal in the true sense should have the ability to be omniscient and omnipotent, do you think the master can only brute force?" After becoming an immortal, the master has a lot of things called 'premonitions', and it is impossible to see through the past through the future, but where the fate of his body is, where it extends, and where it comes from, I still have a general understanding of one or two. ”

It sounds like a lofty feeling, like a saint in the gods, but the saint is easy not to end, and the immortal in reality is unable to withdraw even if he perceives anything, and he is already in the calamity.

The immortal is far from being as simple as he imagined.

Wang Xilou waved his hand: "Come and I'll take a look." ”

Feng Ling'er looked obedient and passed.

"How did you get here?"

"I don't know, I went for a morning jog this morning, and I didn't know how to get here while I was running." She was a little uneasy: "Mom, will I not be able to go back?" ”

Wang Xilou has been very calm just now, and after hearing this, her mother still had a heartbeat, as an immortal, she used a layer of cloth to wrap the things that were already very important to her before becoming an immortal, and since then the precious things will not be reduced by a slight, nor will they be increased.

At this moment, I suddenly felt that there was something more inside.

She thought hard about it and came up with the answer: "Someone sent you here." ”

"Huh? Who? ”

"I don't know."

"You don't know?"

Wang Xilou looked strange: "Why do I have to know?" ”

"So, how do I go back?"

"I'll be back in a few days, and you've got ...... Your father's breath, will he be very powerful in the future? ”

"Awesome, he's—"

I can't say it, it's busy.

Feng Ling'er said again: "——"

"Needless to say, the rules don't allow you to say it."

"Oh."

"Your dad will get you back, so I'll stay here for the next two days."

"Will he come?"

Wang Xilou thought about it, these things in cultivation, she knew that nature was much more unreasonable than the wind: "Can't get by, even the ancient gods don't have the ability to travel through time and space at will, every time you travel through time and space, it's not because you have this ability to shuttle, but because you have the result of this result of returning to the past, and then you have the beginning of your future morning run to start this section and end in the past." ”

"Oh~" She suddenly realized, probably the ability to travel through time and space is a key, but there is no keyhole in the drawer, and it makes no sense to just have a key.

As for how the keyholes and drawers came about, it feels like it's another level.

Feng Wuli is not very accustomed to this kind of Wang Xilou who can use his brain, seeing that they all seem to understand, he turned his head to look at the slave, and saw that the slave was still confused, and he also nodded with a deep face.

Pretend to understand yourself.

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Update on time, it's still 4,000 words, and it's okay if you can praise me as much as you can.

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