Seeing that the girl in green was standing in front of the black-robed man, the headed law enforcement disciple had withdrawn the sword in his hand, but had no intention of ordering the lifting of the encirclement. Seeing the unpleasant expression in the eyes of the black-robed man, the man with special eyes hurriedly said.

"Turnip, what are you doing? This is really our little uncle! Didn't you see it that day."

The man called the radish was stunned, and suddenly there was a look on his face that was inconsistent with the previous image, which was clearly an expression of extreme embarrassment. So he hurriedly waved his hand to give the order to let those fellow students who were encircled to retreat, and stepped forward with cupped hands, but when he spoke, he spoke in a different style.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I don't have a good memory, I can't think of it anymore, I'm still blind. Don't be surprised!"

Hearing this man say so, three black lines were brought up on the little limelight. It's like appearing in their own clothes in the continent of their eastern culture, so how can the other party have no impression at all? What does this have to do with face blindness?

However, Xiaofeng was just complaining. He was not a narcissistic person, so naturally he wouldn't care if the other party really didn't remember him. Looking at the "radish" in front of him, when he was about to respond to one or two, Thirteen preempted to speak again.

"Uncle Master is a good person, he won't blame you." Shisan smiled sideways at Xiaofeng while talking, but the smile looked very unnatural, which made the black lines on Xiaofeng's head even worse. It's a bit heavy.

Who knows about the habit of thirteen. Perhaps one of Thirteen's hobbies is to like to speak first! However, it seems that every time I can accurately open my own mouth..

The words have already been said by Thirteen, can you still refute her? Doesn't it mean that you are not a good person? Although it doesn't matter whether you are a good person or not, why not do it? So Xiaofeng coughed, put his hands on the radish, and said at the same time: "It's okay, you don't need to be too cautious."

Seeing Xiaofeng’s gesture, Turnip immediately knew how to stand up straight. He just wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere, but the cabbage, who had come by his side, said, "Robus, where's the owner? You are not with him." .."

When Turnip heard what cabbage said, a doubtful expression appeared on his face, and then transmitted a voice to cabbage and secretly said: "Cabbage, you should call me turnip. This is a martial arts game. This is too much for Robes to call it out. ." Then he said to everyone: "He said he was going to the Qin Building and asked me to tell you, but he hasn't left for a long time."

Hearing that the carrot in front of him was not too polite to the boss, Xiao Feng not only didn't think this behavior was strange, but on the contrary, he admired his character a little bit. After all, as a player, you should have the characteristics of a player. If everything is the same as an NPC, it's not good. So he looked at him and smiled and said.

"Well, not bad." Then turned to look at Thirteen: "You must have something to say, I will go one step to the Qinlou to see the senior." He said that he had to go out, but he suddenly thought of it when he just stepped out. What? I was about to turn around but heard Robes' anxious voice.

"Master, wait a minute! You don’t have an identity. You go to the Qinlou and have an accident." Xiaofeng just stopped thinking of this incident. Hearing this, he just wanted to give birth to some gratitude, so he was completely dispelled by the words behind him. Thought.

"The only one in our villa who is proficient in formation is still in Closed Door Training. What if you also break the formation on the first floor of the Qin Building?"

After hearing Robs' whispered words, the smile that Xiaofeng had just put on him froze, and he couldn't think of any good words for a while. At this moment, the cabbage and Shisan on the side thought they were about to have an uncle, so they quickly excused Robs.

"Uncle Master, Turnip is such a straightforward person. He didn't mean to offend you. Please forgive me."

"Yeah, yeah, there is often no door on turnip's mouth."

Xiaofeng felt helpless, but at this moment he couldn't think of anything to say. Just when he was embarrassed, Carrot spoke again: "Or they understand me, Master, this is my identity card, and the authority is enough to reach the second floor. "As he said, he handed it to Xiaofeng.

When the jade card started, Xiao Feng suddenly felt a deep chill from the jade card in his hand, but his face was calm, he turned his head and smiled slightly at the crowd, and then walked outside the door. It's just that what he couldn't hear was the three people's discussion behind him.

"Is he really an NPC?" Robs said.

"Yeah, can there be fakes?" Cabbage said.

"It's a weird guy. He can't see through the mechanics of his body, and he doesn't know how to increase his favorability." Robes said.

"You were so to him just now, I guess the initial impression score is very bad." Cabbage said.

"I don't think so. Looking at his performance just now, maybe this NPC likes me as straightforward." Robes said with a smile.

"You guys, don't talk about the little uncle behind your back, others are very nice." Thirteen said.

"Xiao Thirteen, you are screaming with a little uncle, but don't forget that this is a game, he is just an NPC." Robes said in a run tone.

"Hey.. You forgot that Xiao Shisan is..." After hearing Robes' words, the cabbage blurted out surprising words. All three of them did not speak for a while, but everything was silent.

It took Xiaofeng a while before he came to the door of the Qin Building. When he entered the door, he once again felt the same isolation from the outside world. But this time, the difference was that he could see the first floor of the Qin Building. Other disciples, and can slightly hear the sound of their performance.

Those disciples are mostly women, and there are few men among them, and the instruments used are mostly guzheng, and there are very few who actually use the seven-string guqin. Most of the piano repairers have a good mood, so there is a saying that Xiaofeng wears a black robe and is incompatible with other people's white clothes, but since he entered the piano building, he has never seen anyone pay too much attention to himself. .

For a while, Xiao Feng didn't know how to deal with himself, because at the moment, there was no one dressed up as a guard in the Qin Building, and no one to receive him. Therefore, after thinking about it, Xiaofeng had to walk alone in the direction of the second floor of the Qin Building. It was just that when he approached the stairs, he heard a female voice coming from the corridor on the right hand side, and observing the reactions of the people around him, it seemed that only he could hear this voice.

Listening carefully, the sound seems to be a song, but there is a sense of sadness in the empty and Wan, and listening to this song with concentration, it seems to have a sense of deja vu. Yes, this tune is the old song of decades ago. Fireworks are easy to be cold, but the sound of this tune does not seem to be played by instruments such as Guzheng and Guqin, but rather like a piano.

This long-lost feeling filled Xiaofeng's body, and the footsteps that wanted to go upstairs also subconsciously turned to the direction of the long corridor, but his mind was caught in thousands of pictures at this moment.

As the sun sets, the sunlight is reflected in the villa through the skylight, and the whole space becomes very warm after adjusting the reflection of the interior. On the soft big bed, a little boy with sleepy eyes was rubbing his own eyes, as if the sunlight behind the long curtain could not open his eyes.

Behind the long curtain sits a girl in pajamas. The girl is very lazy, but at the moment she is playing a very old-looking piano, and she is constantly singing a cappella. The voice was clear and beautiful, but under the tune it was slightly sad, which made it sound different overall.

The little boy opened the long curtain. The dazzling sunlight made him subconsciously put his little hand on his forehead to block it, while his right hand raised his hand to the corner of the girl who was playing the piano. Come: "Big sis, mom hasn't come back yet."

The girl felt her own clothes being pulled, she knew that her Little Brother was up, and then she stopped the piano in her hands and stretched a lazy waist, and then touched the little boy's head along the way, but heard the little boy say: " Big sis, don’t touch my head, the president is not tall!"

"Ha..." When the girl heard the little boy say this, a smile appeared on her face for the first time. When she laughed, the sadness in her eyes quickly dissipated, and then said in a playful tone: "Yes, our little boy Xiaofeng needs to grow as tall as a maple tree, and you can touch your Big sis back at that time..."

At this point, the girl spoke in a voice, and then made a grimace and said, "But before that..." As she said that, she squatted down and performed the tickling skills on the little boy, a lot of laughter and laughter. Echoes in the villa, no one outside the villa...

"Big sis..." At this time, the small wind who was slowly walking towards the disciple practice area on the first floor, whispered softly in the air. For a while, the disciples who passed by here gave some attention, and even more. Do not forget to offer a greeting: "Neuropathy!"

At this moment, a familiar voice rang behind Xiaofeng, and at the same time a palm appeared on his shoulder..

"Junior Brother"

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