foreigner's journey

Chapter 335 I Want To Learn Too!Learn now!
It was already eight o'clock in the evening when Heather returned to the Seventh Street slum.

A large number of workers in suits or overalls stepped out of the train, and the exhaustion on their faces from a hard day disappeared immediately when they saw their relatives and lovers welcoming them.

Inside the station, cheerful conversations and noises can be heard endlessly.

Wrapped in a windbreaker, Heather strode across the small market, passed through the narrow alleys, passed all kinds of crowds, and finally pushed open the gate of Seventh Heaven.

The bar is very clean, because today is Wednesday, Seventh Heaven's regular rest day.

Tifa was humming a song behind the bar while seriously wiping the counter with a rag. When she heard the door knock, she looked up at the door, with a gentle smile on her pretty face: "You're back."

She came out from behind the bar and took the windbreaker handed by Heather: "The soup is boiling in the pot, do you want to eat something else?"

"no need."

Heather lifted the cake box in her hand: "Let's eat the signature chocolate cake from [Tirmer Bakery] on Bafan Street."

Tifa clasped her hands together happily: "Jessie keeps telling me about this bakery, saying that his signature chocolate cake is delicious...is it expensive?"

"It's okay, the manuscript fee has just arrived."

Heather looked around: "Where's Marlene?"

"I was taken out to play by Barrett, and I haven't come back yet. Ah, senior brother, is that... a flower in your hand?"

Tifa noticed the narcissus lily in Heather's hand, and said curiously: "It's actually a real flower, it's very rare in Midgar."

"For you." Heather handed the flowers to Tifa.

Tifa let out a soft cry, took the flowers with a blushing face, glanced at Heather secretly, and then lowered her eyes to the flowers in her hand: "It's so sweet, it's not like a senior brother."

Heather walked to the bar and poured herself a glass of water: "It was given by someone else. Do you still remember the flower girl we met when we went to Bafan Street for the first time?"

"Well, I remember her pushing a cart."

Hearing that it was someone else's gift to her senior brother, Tifa felt a little disappointed, but soon became happy again.After all, this is the first time that the senior brother gave me flowers, and I will put them in a vase and put them in the most conspicuous position.

"I will go to Bafan Street to find her again in two days, because I made an agreement with her."

Heather took a sip of warm water: "I will probably teach her some skills in strengthening her physical fitness."

Actually take the initiative to teach strangers?Is this still the brother who is indifferent to the outside world?
And it's a girl...

For some reason, Tifa always felt a little uneasy in her heart, as if something that belonged to her was taken away.She hesitated for a moment, then sat next to Heather and asked tentatively, "I didn't see clearly at the time, is that girl pretty?"

Heather turned her head to look at Tifa, reached out and patted her forehead: "Tsk, what are you thinking about? It's a test of the applicability of some combat skills. The girl's physique is very special. If she can cultivate successfully If so, I can teach you how to use it step by step."

Tifa cried out in pain and rubbed her forehead: "Will it be dangerous? It won't hurt that girl, right?"

"will not."

Heather said seriously that she didn't believe it: "I'm afraid this will be a long-term project, but it's worth a try."

"What kind of fighting skills do you need, senior brother, so much attention?" Tifa took a polished cup as a mirror and looked at his forehead to see if his senior brother gave him a red mark.

"It's a completely different system from Zanganliu martial arts. It's a very interesting and practical fighting technique."

Seeing that she was still struggling with the red marks on her forehead, Heather rubbed her lightly with her hands: "If you are successful in cultivation, you can't say that you can prolong your life for a hundred years, but you can still guarantee that you will stay youthful and free from all diseases."

Tifa blushed and let Heather gently rub her forehead, her beautiful red pupils sparkled: "Youth is always there? Really, brother?"

"There have been examples. I have seen cultivators who are nearly [-] years old and still look as young as a [-]-year-old girl, and there are also masters who are [-] years old but have far stronger physical strength than young people."

Heather knew that women would definitely focus on the effect of [Youth Persistence].Well, I will mention it to Alice later, so I am not afraid that she will not practice hard.

"I want to learn too! Learn now!" Tifa rarely expressed her desire so strongly.This time, it was not only because I was attracted by 'Youth Permanent', but also because I subconsciously didn't want to be compared to that flower girl I had never met.

"Uh, first wait for Alice... that flower girl to practice successfully, and then I'll teach you, okay?"

"Brother, didn't you say that practicing this kind of skill is not dangerous and takes time? If possible, I don't want to fall behind too much. Please, brother."

Tifa didn't listen to Heather's persuasion this time, she just wanted to learn.

Heather had no choice but to relax the requirements - after he laid the foundation for Alice, let the two start learning at the same pace.

That's too naive, junior sister, with Alice's body, I'm afraid it takes [years] to calculate the time to lay a solid foundation to break through the fine pores.

Seeing Tifa go to the back kitchen to check the soup pot with satisfaction, Heather complained secretly in her heart.

Just as Heather was sitting at the bar waiting for Tifa, the bar door was pushed open again.

Barrett, who had already fully recovered, laughed and wrapped the little Marlene in his strong left arm: "Oh! Heather, you are back!"

"H-se-!"

Little Marlene is almost two years old. Although her words are still a little fuzzy, she is already able to distinguish and call Heather and others' names accurately.

For some reason, Marlene likes Heather and Tifa more than Barrett, and clings to them every day.In addition, Marlene herself is a little beauty, completely different from Barrett's rough appearance. There are even gossip in Qifan Street that Marlene is the daughter of Tifa and Heather, and Barrett is just a nanny.

Mr. Nanny was furious by the rumors, and often went out to fight because of it.

Seeing Marlene running towards her with her short legs, Heather leaned over and hugged her in her arms, the indifference on her face was much less: "Did you behave well today?"

"Very good! Marlene! Very good!" Marlene happily hugged Heather and laughed.

"Want to play with Jin Oga?"

"want--!!"

Heather summoned the bewildered old wolf, and Marlene screamed excitedly, grabbing the old wolf's white mane and about to climb up.

Thunder Wolf Dragon lowered his body helplessly, and used his paws and tail to help Marlene climb onto his back.

Tifa came out from the back kitchen, holding a steaming soup pot: "Scallion Potato Cream Soup is ready, brother, go get the bread, and Barrett sets the table."

The warm lights of Seventh Heaven are reflected outside through the glass windows, and laughter can be heard from time to time.

Time passed quickly, and the time agreed upon by Heather and Alice arrived.

　Thanks for the seemingly pure 147 rewarding 5000 starting coins

　　Thanks to Mengying, Aotuman, and Panda Yinyang for the starting point coins

　　
　
(End of this chapter)