Chapter 38 It’s a pity that he doesn’t read books



Chapter 38 It’s a pity that he doesn’t read books

. “You’re polite, young lady.”

Yi Feng also stood up and nodded slightly.

He gladly accepted the frequent golden sentences of praise…

Five thousand years of cultural heritage, this is just the tip of the iceberg. Although these sentences are not from him, it can be regarded as his benefit as a time traveler!

“It’s very comfortable to be in contact with the young master.” Bai Piaopiao praised.

Yi Feng just smiled, and during the chat, Bai Piaopiao unknowingly tore her chicken leg, and Yi Feng tore off a few pieces of fish for her as a return compliment.

On the side, Maomao’s mouth was full of oil, but she was stunned by the conversation between the two.

It was the first time she saw her own lady praising someone so much.

"From the poem you just recited, you are not a local, right?" Bai Piao Piao asked again.

"Yes, and not yet."

Yi Feng couldn't help but sighed when he mentioned this. Looking at the bright moon, he thought of his hometown and couldn't help but take a long sip.

"Sure enough."

"You are a man with a story."

Bai Piao Piao looked at Yi Feng's slightly dejected side, and couldn't help but feel interested in a mortal. She asked softly, "Would you like to tell me your story?"

"No." Yi Feng refused directly.

"Uh..."

Bai Piao Piao twitched her lips. She had never been rejected by anyone before, but she didn't expect Yi Feng to reject her so cleanly. It was really uncomfortable to be rejected!

Yi Feng just glanced at her apologetically without explaining anything.

His story went back too far.

That was another world, another civilization...

Besides, this was the biggest secret in his heart besides that useless system.

"Piao Piao is a little abrupt. Sir, please take a seat first. I won't bother you anymore." Bai Piao Piao said lightly, and then she stood up and left with Maomao.

But as soon as she stood up, she stopped again.

She turned around and asked, "By the way, do you read books?"

"Books?"

"No."

Yi Feng shook his head apologetically.

"Oh, okay!"

Bai Piao Piao nodded, and the first time she looked at Yi Feng, her eyes showed gloom and disappointment.

Although Yi Feng was a mortal, she rarely met such a person, and she was not even opposed to being a good confidant with him.

I thought Yi Feng would have read those two books.

Unfortunately...

After eating and drinking, Yi Feng leaned on the railing for a long time.

It was midnight.

Yi Feng returned to the room, took out the Dream of the Red Chamber that he brought with him from the bamboo basket, put it under the hard bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day.

Yi Feng got up early, found Bai Piao Piao and Maomao, and prepared to say goodbye.

"If you don't have a place to stay in the mountains next time, you can come here." When saying goodbye, Bai Piao Piao said this after careful consideration.

"Thank you, Miss Piao Piao."

Yi Feng nodded to the two women, put the bamboo basket on his back, turned around and left, and set out on the road down the mountain.

"Miss, why do you want him to come?" Maomao asked in confusion.

Bai Piaopiao smiled.

Yi Feng is just a mortal. He can't affect their plan, nor can he pose a threat.

Moreover, Bai Piaopiao admires him sincerely for his cultivation and knowledge. Although it seems far-fetched to admire a mortal, it seems to be the case.

Therefore, she does not reject the arrival of this mortal.

It's a pity that he doesn't read.

Otherwise, there should be more common topics!

"Okay, but it's good for him to come. The fish last night was really delicious." Maomao smiled mischievously and began to salivate over the delicious food again. m.x33xs.

"Okay, you should quickly clean up the room where he lived!" Bai Piaopiao said unhappily.

Maomao stuck out his tongue and went to clean up the room obediently.

But after a while, he ran back, shouting, "Miss, Miss, come and see!"

You provided the great god Feng Lingbei. You are already level 1000, and the highest level outside is 30.


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