When the 'Hero Festival' arrived, the whole peach market was in a carnival atmosphere, and the Kunlun Hotel was even more festive, with people coming and going, and it was very lively.

The Shadow of the Sky restaurant is no longer as quiet as ever, with screens on the walls and rooftops showing documentaries about the Hero's Festival.

Sending that Miss Zhao away, Mu Qingyun then ate her shrimp dumplings, a bite of shrimp dumplings, a mouthful of the same color as the starry sky, well, juice.

Kunlun's first-class bartenders are also very good at mixing juices, and a beautiful wine glass has an ice lily in it, emitting a faint blue smoke.

Mu Qingyun took a sip, his face stiffened slightly, and he hurriedly pushed the cup farther away, and drank two sips of water in a row to wash away the taste in his mouth.

"Poof!"

Before the water was drunk, someone next to him laughed, Mu Qingyun: "Uh......"

The one who was smiling was a guest in a blue suit.

Sitting not far from her, Mu Qingyun noticed at the beginning that Zhao Qing came to provoke the meeting, so he poked his head and stretched his neck to look this way, looking at it with great pleasure.

At this time, seeing that Mu Qingyun was actually drinking juice, and showing such an expression, he thought that he couldn't hold back for a while, and finally laughed.

Mu Qingyun turned his head slightly, and saw that the other party was already lying on the table with bared teeth and gasping for cold air, and his companion raised his glass to apologize with an apologetic face: "I'm sorry, miss, this guy has grass growing in his head." ”

Mu Qingyun nodded.

The lively nature of the Chinese people will not be changed in another hundred years.

Mu Qingyun didn't care, but the other party was very polite, and deliberately brought his companion to make amends seriously.

Seeing that Mu Qingyun had the French version of "Notre Dame" in his hand, he tried a few words, and found that Mu Qingyun was learning French by himself, and he learned quite well.

Mu Qingyun was amused and laughed for a long time, and soon lost his sense of strangeness, and naturally agreed to the other party to sit down and talk.

This person's name is Luo Feng, he is engaged in art trade, and he claims to be a small business, but looking at the posture, the business should be quite big.

His companion's name is Zhou Fan, and he runs a small film and television company.

Luo Feng is very good at chatting, Mu Qingyun followed his words and talked nonsense, knowing that he was suspected of talking to others, but because the other party's topics were very interesting, he didn't feel disgusted, anyway, Pingshui just met, and if they met and said a few words, they might not be able to remember if they met another day.

After chatting for a while, Mu Qingyun finished eating a few refreshments and snacks on the table, and received a WeChat message from Lou Fang and Teacher Qiao, so he said goodbye and left, ready to go to the dinner.

Seeing her back leave, Luo Feng slapped Zhou Fan again: "Are you stupid?" The stupid girl who was blasted out just now is blind, you are in business anyway, and you don't know how to look at people? I also joke that people drink juice, I bah, people are drinking cheap mineral water for a dollar and a bottle here, and it is not your turn to laugh. ”

"I know, you look at people's casual clothes and have a little contempt, but in Kunlun, it is not uncommon to come to the restaurant in a suit and leather shoes, and if you walk in a nightgown at will, then you have to pay attention."

"You didn't see it, there are a total of twelve waiters in this restaurant, and ten of them are all around this young lady, not to mention anything else, just this glass of juice, do you have the ability to let the bartender make it for you? People don't even have to speak. ”

"In this small western restaurant, she can not only eat steamed buns in Chinese restaurants, but also eat morning tea in Cantonese and Guangdong, if you don't believe in evil, you can try it?"

Zhou Fan is not embarrassed to believe in evil in the end.

In fact, he also saw that this little girl, who was obviously still a student, probably had a really unusual background.

When she came out of the restaurant just now, she was directly led to the VIP elevator.

Mu Qingyun, who has an unusual background, is really unfortunate today.

It can only be said that Peach City is still too small.

After getting out of the elevator, I just walked two steps, and there were several people I knew not far away.

Zhao Yang, the school grass of No. 1 Middle School, and Zhang Lan are all there, and the other two are 'enemies'.

Mu Qingyun rolled his eyes, he was not surprised to see Zhao Qing, why was Mu Aizhen also there?

Mu Aizhen has known Zhao Qing for a long time, and since she was admitted to No. 1 Middle School, when she saw Zhao Yang on the first day of admission, her heart sprouted.

Unlike others, Mu Aizhen has been very confident and strong in action since she was a child, and Mu Qingyun admires her at this point.

She is in an interest class, and no one else is allowed to be better than her in the interest class, she is more talented than her, and she will be unhappy when the teacher praises others a few words.

When she first learned piano, her temperament was really tormenting, and her talent was mediocre, so the teacher hinted at Sun Xiaomei in a roundabout way and did not let Sun Aizhen continue to go up.

When the teacher said this to Sun Xiaomei, Mu Qingyun was nearby, and he happened to listen to it, now that he thinks about it, Sun Xiaomei planted the pot on her head for the first time that her daughter could not continue to learn piano, and she should give her back.

It's a.

Mu Qingyun was a little unhappy to meet Zhao Qing and Mu Aizhen.

Anyway, as long as you bump into it, it's not good.

She simply sat down on the soft seat next to her, and took out the book in her bag to read.

Mu Qingyun has been carrying some books in his bag every day, and has recently become interested in foreign languages, not only in English, but also in French, German and Japanese.

French is already a bit beginner, listening and speaking are okay, but it is still a little difficult to write.

German and Japanese are just beginning and there is no progress yet.

Speaking of which, Mu Qingyun found that she had an excellent feature of rewarding diligence in this heavenly way, but whatever she mastered and remembered, no matter how many days had passed, it was still the same as freshly baked.

She noticed this when she was recovering the city of 'Shenshang', and it made her very happy.

The biggest difficulty in people's learning is not learning, but 'forgetting'.

Many subjects are learned today and forgotten tomorrow, and when I turn over the test paper during the exam, my eyes are at a loss.

There is also language, learning English, you may only take a few seconds to remember a word, and after remembering it, you can think about it immediately, it is clear and legible, maybe you put down the book and go out to drink a glass of water, and then you can't remember it.

It's very different if you have God's way to reward hard work, but once you have learned, remember, this knowledge will become yours solidly.

Mu Qingyun read the book for a while, and then listened to Mu Aizhen foaming at Zhao Yang: "I heard that the 'porcelain sculpture of the Three Righteous Warriors' placed here in Kunlun is a genuine product before the disaster, and Professor Wang of Yanzhou University lived in Kunlun for half a year, just to come and see it every day......"

The hotel has obviously put a lot of thought into the decoration, and there are a lot of handicrafts and works of art in the corridors above the ninth floor, which are precious and exquisite.

In the past few days that Mu Qingyun has been here, he wants to change his mind every day when he is tired, so he likes to visit the hotel, and he likes this corridor very much.

It seems that these people don't appreciate it well, and I'm afraid they won't leave.

simply got up and took a detour, and sent a WeChat message to Teacher Xiao Fang, see you in the Starlight Banquet Hall on the twenty-second floor.

Mu Qingyun went around for ten minutes, took the elevator and went straight to the twenty-second floor, got out of the elevator, and happened to walk face to face with Mu Aizhen.

“……”