Quick Wear: BE cannon fodder does not follow the routine

Chapter 459: The Paranoid Buddhist Is Not to Be Tried (8)

Ning Junxing wanted to know about her history, so he continued to ask, "What happened next?"

"I don't know how long it took, but the owner of the house came back. There was a male owner who wrote beautifully, his mother could sing opera, and his wife could play the pipa. Students often came to ask them for advice, and I learned a lot from them."

"Why did you leave later?"

"Because the male owner's son came home, his girlfriend said she was allergic to camellias and that the yard would be beautiful only if roses were planted. She also said I would never grow up and I'm still so short after all these years."

"How did you get to this place?"

"A Feng Shui master who was a good friend of the male owner said that his yard had spirits and wanted to take some flowers and plants away as a souvenir, so he put me in a flowerpot."

"Where's the back?"

"I don't know where I was taken. I was sent to a Taoist temple, where I heard people talk about Qimen Dunjia and Feng Shui treasures every day...

I don’t know how long I stayed there. A few days ago, a white-haired monk communicated with the old Taoist priest. He said that I was spiritual and sending me back to my original world was a good thing.

So they put me in a Bagua formation, and I felt dizzy afterwards, and when I opened my eyes again, I was in this room. "

"Do you have the clothes you saw at first?"

"Yes, but those embroideries take too much time. Do you want to see them? I'll show you how to do it."

Ning Junxing, who was holding a piece of fruit tea, didn't mean that. He saw the person in front of him turned around and changed into a student uniform with a blue upper body and a black skirt, with two big braids on both shoulders.

"This was the dress that female students liked at that time, and there was also this Tang suit."

The gentle modified Tang suit appeared in front of Ning Junxing, as if history came alive. After he looked at several sets of Tang suits in a row, the girl in front of him changed into a Western dress, a Western skirt, and a cheongsam.

"The costumes in the back are like this, green and blue."

"These are work clothes and military uniforms."

"The back is still better, look carefully."

After looking at a lot of them, Gu Yuxi said: "The cheongsams nowadays are different from those before. There is much less fabric."

Looking at Gu Yuxi wearing a modern modified cheongsam, Ning Junxing discovered that there was a lot less fabric and her thighs were exposed, so he tried hard to avoid it.

"There are others. Let me show you."

He lowered his head to avert his gaze, but he didn't expect that the girl, who couldn't turn her head, sat on his lap.

"Hmm..." He subconsciously supported the other person, but he didn't expect that the waist was very thin and soft. His chest was hit and his Adam's apple was unusually soft.

[Satisfaction: 47%]

"Well!"

As their eyes met, Ning Junxing's breathing became heavier. The girl quickly stood up and changed back into her original black embroidered skirt. She said nervously, "I didn't mean to do that. I won't change it. Are you okay?"

"fine."

"Phew, I was scared to death. The monk said I could find my way home. What do you think, Junjun?"

Looking at Gu Yuxi's deep eyes and facial features, Ning Junxing guessed that she was mixed-race.

"I will help you find your way home no matter what."

"you are the best."

Ning Junxing's arm was pulled and pushed by the other party, and his mind was shaken. He couldn't help but touch the wings.

"Junjun, you are so thin, your bones are a little bit irritating." Gu Yuxi's waist could be mostly contained by just two hands.

"Don't touch there."

Ning Junxing felt very uncomfortable when his waist was touched. The distance between them was very ambiguous and he felt that he had no strength left.

"I'll treat you to meat!" Thinking of the roasted meat in the space, Gu Yuxi pulled the other person's hand and said.

"Eat meat?"

The chocolate was placed on the sofa. Ning Junxing saw a roasted pig on the table, neither too big nor too small. The girl was cutting it with a knife.

The aroma filled his nose. Looking at the barbecue in front of him, Ning Junxing took a cup of fruit tea and said, "Thank you."

"Eat it. It won't taste good if it gets cold. Here are some spare ribs."

When Ning Junxing saw Gu Yuxi put away the dagger, an image of a man in ancient costume wearing distinctive ethnic clothing handing the dagger to a woman suddenly popped up in his mind.

He couldn't see the man or woman's faces clearly, but they were very real. The next second he was reminded: "Don't you like it?"

"Ah, no, it's delicious." Ning Junxing said quickly, with food residue still remaining at the corners of his mouth.

"If it tastes good, eat more. There are sauces here, take a look at what you like." The other party said enthusiastically and pushed plates of sauces of different flavors in front of Ning Junxing.

Ning Junxing was a little surprised when looking at his plate full of barbecue, but he couldn't help but eat it.

Every bite was filled with the aroma of crispy skin and the tender and juicy taste, which intoxicated him. This was the most delicious barbecue he had ever tasted, and he was endlessly savoring it.

"This is the last cup of fruit tea. I can't drink it anymore. Junjun, do you want more? I'll help you choose."

Ning Junxing looked at the half bottle of fruit tea, hesitated for a moment, and then shook his head: "No, thank you, I'm full."

Later, Gu Yuxi went to pick out some milk tea, and some of the chocolate was also consumed.

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There was an inopportune knock on the door. Ning Junxing saw Gu Yuxi and the plate disappear in an instant. He said angrily, "Who?"

"Xiao Xing, it's mom. I heard that you went shopping today and bought a lot of delicious food. Can you share it with mom?"

Ning Junxing then put away his tightly furrowed brows and walked around milk tea to open the door.

"I'm in a good mood today, my mom is here!"

Looking at the chocolate wrappers and the empty cups of mango sago, half-opened milk tea, fruit tea, and red bean double skin milk on the table, Ning's mother asked nervously, "Xiao Xing, eat less of these things now. Eat the chocolate tomorrow, it's ok today."

Knowing that consuming too much milk tea would arouse suspicion, Ning Junxing said, "I understand, Mom. Most of the milk tea is unopened. You can choose whatever you like. Give the rest to the servants, and keep the chocolate."

"I'll get a cup. Why did you want to watch these things today?"

"I think it's lively outside, I want to go for a walk."

"Okay, in a few days when Mom is free, she will go out with you and we will go to the aquarium."

"Mom, this chocolate is delicious. One of my friend likes it very much." Ning Junxing handed over the chocolate.

"Friend, hello friend, if there is a chance, let him come to our house to play, mom and dad will welcome him very much."

"She'll come when she gets a chance."

Ning's mother was happy to hear that her son had friends. Now that her son wanted to integrate into this society, it showed that he had a desire to survive and would no longer have suicidal tendencies.

Opening a cup of sugar-free milk tea, Ning's mother felt that the taste was not so unacceptable and said, "Your uncle and his family will come over in a few days. They want to see you. Is that okay?"

Mother Ning patiently questioned her child. He was very resistant to meeting outsiders. His uncles, grandparents and uncles were all resistant. This uncle and his...

"Mom, I'm fine."

"That's good. If you don't want to see them, you should say so."

"Ah."

The milk tea in the room was taken away. Ning Junxing felt very sleepy and fell asleep on the bed.