Chapter 3 Introduction to Feng Qing, a Socially Horrified Person



Strangers who meet Feng Qing for the first time will think that she is a little weird.

But people who are familiar with her know that this kind of person is, in a sense... actually a good person.

And why Feng Qing gives people such a weird feeling, we have to start from her adolescence.

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Feng Qing has not been very popular since she was a child, and the root cause may be her incurable social phobia.

She rarely takes the initiative to talk to others, and every time she speaks, she feels inexplicably embarrassed. The most favorite thing in life is to play with her mobile phone quietly at home and avoid all unnecessary social interactions.

Such a social phobia is not uncommon in this world, but the difference between Feng Qing and other social phobias is that this is not only a social phobia, but also a second-year syndrome.

She always felt that it was a shame that no one paid attention to her, and was afraid of being laughed at by others. So this feeling combined with the innate Chuunibyou virus formed a very strange brain circuit.

The specific name of this brain circuit is probably called - [Few people talk to me, not because no one is willing to pay attention to me, but because I don’t want to pay attention to them. ]

Yes, this is the legendary "one person dominates everyone else." Of

course, those who have been "bullied" by Feng Qing may not feel that they are being bullied, but it doesn’t matter, Feng Qing herself thinks so anyway.

This "one person squeezes out everyone else" brain circuit helped Feng Qing get through the most difficult time of her academic collapse during her adolescence with Ah Q-like optimism.

I have said so much just to give a brief introduction to why Feng Qing chose to work in such a place. Although Feng Qing is very good at self-deception, she is not a fool. Sometimes she is willing to accept reality. After graduation, considering her extreme social phobia, she found a job that has nothing to do with her major.

Although this job also requires contact with various customers, Feng Qing's situation is also very special.

She just doesn't know how to socialize as "Feng Qing", but if others define a circle for her and let her play the role of a "student", "daughter", "flyer distributor", "keyboard hero sprayer", etc., as long as she is defined within this scope, her communication with others is still acceptable.

Especially before taking up the post in Yokodian, there was a set of rigorous training, which taught them how to speak in the identity of the character they were playing. Most people thought that the training was a bit too rigid, but for Feng Qing, it was simply heaven.

Feng Qing looked quite gloomy, with medium-length hair, always dressed in dark colors, and rarely went out, so his face was pale and almost bloodless. Except for the interview that year, Feng Qing almost never gave up her iron bangs that were comparable to those of Kenshi Yonezu, which made her boss cry out that she was cheated. Feng Qing always thought that this was why her boss always deducted her salary.

But Feng Qing is sometimes quite warmhearted. Of course, you can also understand that this guy has few opportunities to communicate with others normally, so he has little social experience. Although he has worked for three years, he sometimes acts like a student. Someone

with a tougher heart might not let the guest in at this time, but Feng Qing, who looks gloomy, not only let the man in, but also heated water for him to take a bath.

...Well, although it was only heated with a water heater.

"After wiping it clean, it looks pretty neat." Feng Qing thought in surprise as he watched the guest who was like a chicken in the soup gradually clean himself up and finally revealed his true face.

He was a man with a combination of facial features that actually looked quite handsome. Combined with the fact that he looked like a chicken in the water just now, Feng Qing had never expected that his true appearance was like this. However, in ancient times, most people were poor. This young man probably made a living by farming, so his skin was tanned. Feng Qing inadvertently glanced at his hands, a pair of scarred hands with traces of various scars.

He also looked very taciturn, and he had hardly said a word since the beginning, but it didn't matter. Feng Qing liked people who didn't talk much, because she herself didn't talk much. With

this complexion, you can tell at a glance that he is hardworking. With this face, you can tell at a glance that he is honest.

If such a young man were placed in the village, he would be so popular with the young girls and wives that he would probably have to fetch water and feces for the neighbors every day... Feng Qing sighed inexplicably.

The swordsman had completely calmed down at this moment. He had just taken a hot bath, changed his clothes, and drank a sip of the hot soup that the shopkeeper had brought to him.

Unexpectedly, the soup that smelled fragrant tasted a little... bland.

No, it's not that it doesn't taste good, it just seems like something is missing.

The swordsman quietly raised his head and glanced at the senior. He has now confirmed that the other party should be a hermit master, and he has obviously recognized him.

The swordsman has been busy escaping recently, so he naturally doesn't know what happened in the martial arts world, but he knows that he must be in the most exciting story.

Seventeen years ago, the child whose meridians were destroyed and whose family was wiped out, almost everyone determined that he would not live to adulthood, has now killed all his enemies according to his oath.

The oath that was not believed by everyone back then has now come true.

Some of these enemies have become the leaders of a sect, and some have become the guardians of the demon sect. He did not let them go and killed them one by one.

Many people know about this old story, but no one expected the ending of this matter. After the swordsman succeeded in revenge, the news detonated the entire martial arts world in just a few days.

But after the swordsman succeeded in revenge, what he got in return was the endless pursuit of nearly ten major sects and major killer organizations.

The swordsman knew from a young age that there were not many good people in the world. Even if someone looked kind and benevolent, he could stab you without you knowing. But the senior in front of him, who looked rather indifferent, had a hoarse voice, and didn't talk much, actually reached out and helped him at this time.

This was simply incredible to the swordsman.

Sometimes you really can't judge a person by his appearance, the swordsman thought with some surprise. He felt sorry for having a little suspicion of the store manager when he first came to the store.

This was a real hermit who lived in seclusion here probably to avoid the quiet. Who would have thought that he would actually break into someone else's place of meditation.

The swordsman now had nothing, the only useful thing was the sword on his body, but now the danger he brought to others was far greater than his ability.

"You... won't kick me out because of what I did before?" The swordsman suddenly asked softly.

After hearing this, Feng Qing looked at the swordsman in surprise.

She thought to herself, OK, this kid still has some sense, he knows when he is wrong and corrects it, he knows it is not good to rummage through other people's things, now he actually confessed on his own initiative. She

deliberately laughed a few times to try to ease the atmosphere - although she had never done this before and her laughter sounded quite unpleasant, "It's okay, it's just once, it's nothing."

The swordsman heard the sinister laughter and his heart was shocked.

What does it mean?

Does it mean that this is the first time he has killed hundreds of people in three days?

The swordsman thought of countless answers, but he didn't think of this one.

Even he was a little confused now, and began to think frantically about the meaning of the shopkeeper's words.

This... According to the shopkeeper, she has done this more than once, and she is quite skilled at it.

Is that why she is so calm now that she is taking me in?

Feng Qing hesitated for a while whether to turn on the air conditioner for the swordsman, but after thinking about it, she decided not to. She said, "There are thick quilts in the cupboard. If it's still cold in the middle of the night, add more."

"Okay."

"Call me if you need anything. I'll be next to you."

"Okay."

It was the first time Feng Qing met someone who talked less than she did. She shrugged and went out.

... Feng Qing, who had just been out for ten seconds, suddenly came back to kill again. She looked at this simple and unpretentious rural boy and suddenly asked tentatively, "Uh, what, are you quick with your hands and feet?"

"...Okay?" The swordsman said blankly.

If it comes to killing, he seems to be quite quick.

"Well, it's like this. I actually just came here and I don't know what to do yet, but this afternoon I suddenly had the idea of ​​hiring a few employees to open an inn." Feng Qing stroked her hair, "I think you seem to be quite suitable... Why don't you be my employee?"

... A senior who retired from the martial arts world and didn't know who killed people, invited a person who had just killed a lot of people and was being hunted by the whole martial arts world to be his employee?

The swordsman suddenly thought that this shopkeeper was interesting, at least he had a lot of ideas.

"What are you good at?" Feng Qing asked.

"Use a knife?"

"Use a knife..." Feng Qing murmured, "That's more suitable for cutting, how about you cooking?"

"Not bad?"

"Free food and accommodation, two dollars a month, do you consider it?"

The swordsman looked at the shopkeeper for a long time, he swallowed his saliva and said, "Are you really not kidding?"

"Okay, if you don't have any objections, then it's settled, come to work tomorrow." Feng Qing closed the door after he finished speaking.

What a decisive senior. After a long time, the swordsman finally came to his senses and thought so.

And Feng Qing outside the door excitedly clenched his fist.

Great.

Feng Qing, Feng Qing, I didn't expect you to finally make a difference today.

Before, you couldn't even talk to strangers properly, but today you can actually directly recruit people to be store clerks.


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