Chapter 210 Revisiting
Song Jingmo took out the mask prepared in advance, and the little doll in Sang Zhixia's arms blinked a pair of moist grape-like eyes, obediently cooperated with Song Jingmo's movements, and only lightly touched the mask on the fleshy cheek.

This mask is specially refined, the material has been soaked in medicine, and after refining, it can effectively purify the air.

It's nothing to adults like them. It is related to the physical and mental health of the cubs, so we still need to pay extra attention. The masks of the adults are only incidental.

The spiritual power quietly opened the shielding barrier, and a group of people changed their clothes and passed on the bridge silently.

The river under the bridge is running continuously, and the surface of the river is white.

The city of Jiang'an is differently lively during the day and at night. This is a city that Song Jingmo is not familiar with.

She went to school here and lived here for many years, but she has never been to the famous tourist attractions at all, and she has not tried a few Internet celebrity food shops.

From the beginning, she was a stubborn person.

If something is delicious, she will keep eating it until she gets tired of it, and then try new things, like testing poison, until she finds something new she likes.

The other kind likes the new and dislikes the old, doing it clearly and directly, treating things and people.

This is an Internet celebrity city, many people have traveled to this city, and young people from all over the world come here to study.

This is a young and vibrant city that will be lively and full of fireworks.

With the Dao of Heaven negotiating on its behalf, the will of the world will take care of everything related to identity information. A group of people in simple clothes walk down the bridge and enter this bustling world.

There was a fish restaurant by the river, and the smell of delicious food was blown by the wind. Song Jingmo took out his mobile phone from his bag, opened the Dianping software to check the rating of the fish restaurant, and followed the queue towards the fish restaurant. go.

The aroma that the nose smells is not deceiving. The wild anchovies do not need to add much seasoning to taste, and they have their own fresh fragrance.

Song Jingmo has a strong taste, and he likes the double pepper fish head, while others prefer cross-river fish.

Several people ordered seven or eight "big dishes", and the rice was served several times, and everyone stopped their hands with unsatisfied satisfaction.

After paying with the mobile phone, Song Jingmo subconsciously looked at the account balance.

The balances in the accounts bound to their identity information are all exchanged for merit. The World Will of this world likes merit very much. Song Jingmo doesn't know what to do specifically and is not very interested.

There are still six figures in the balance, which is completely enough for normal expenses.

The next thing to solve is the problem of accommodation and travel.

Yan Qin wanted to go back to his hometown to have a look, the brothers and sisters wanted to wander around, Song Jingmo himself had no idea, he just wanted to make the best of this "landlord" friendship as much as possible.

After all, she was half a native.

Just looking for a villa that has been cleaned and disinfected and can be directly moved into for rest, Song Jingmo found that the problems he expected did not exist at all.

Brothers and sisters are very capable of learning, and they don't need a tour guide at all, they can make route planning by themselves.

Some basic skills and common sense in the modern world were specially burned by a senior sister who often travels to various planes, and a copy was made by hand. It took a few minutes to get familiar with the usage of communication tools, and each one was full. Confident face.

Early the next morning, when Song Jingmo woke up, she was the only one left in the villa.

Yan Qin went back to her hometown on the high-speed rail the night before, and she didn't want anyone to accompany her, so Song Jingmo only sent her to the high-speed rail station.

Several senior brothers and sisters either prefer to travel alone or have a family trip. They also learned about Song Jingmo’s wishes in advance and consulted for opinions. Finally, they reached a consensus that they should pay attention to keeping in touch.

There were still foods kept warm by arrays on the table in the restaurant. Song Jingmo picked two and ate them, cleaned up the dishes and went out. The sweet osmanthus fragrance was inhaled into the nose along the clear air after the rain. Song Jingmo felt like he was biting Taking a sip of sweet-scented osmanthus-flavored cotton candy, the sweet aroma fell into the stomach along with the breath.

There was a rain in the middle of the night, and a light rain fell again before dawn.

At dawn, the rain stopped and the sun came out.

The sun has the meaning of holding a pipa and half covering the face, half hiding in the clouds, cloudy weather, and there is a gust of wind from time to time, the sun is light and warm when it falls on the body.

The weather is very comfortable. After taking a walk in the nearby garden for a while, Song Jingmo felt sleepy.

Between going back to sleep and going out for a walk, Song Jingmo hesitated for two seconds, and then decisively went back to sleep.

It was already noon when he woke up, and he was refreshed. After entering the kitchen, Song Jingmo remembered that he didn't have to cook, and decided to go out to find a restaurant for dinner.

Hungry is not hungry, as long as there is enough spiritual power in her body, she will not feel hungry.

But this doesn't affect the glutton in Song Jingmo's belly.

The well-known people took a taxi to a place where a bunch of Internet celebrity gourmet restaurants gathered, and ate the same ones. After eating to their satisfaction, they wiped their mouths and took the packaged perilla crayfish to go back.

Standing at a place where it is easy to take a taxi, and preparing to take a taxi, the green vines hanging from the overpass not far away swayed in the wind, inadvertently evoking a very long memory of Song Jingmo.

Walking slowly with an umbrella on a rainy day, walking across the paved road, through the beautiful flower beds, through the deep and shallow green bamboo corridors, up the long steps, through the wanton growth of green vines the flyover...

Sometimes it’s the setting sun and the lights are just beginning to come on, and sometimes it’s the night when the lights are burning—the city is so lively that even the lights seem to have warmth. The night sky is never dark, and it is always illuminated by lights in other colors.

"I'm not in a hurry, why take a taxi?"

Song Jingmo laughed, and asked himself in his heart.

She always said that she wanted to live a slower life, but she always made completely contradictory actions at certain times.

It's not an important matter, it won't affect anything, and no one cares about it, but Song Jingmo has noticed it himself and wants to care about it.

"The little whale is always so stubborn."

"There's nothing wrong with being stubborn."

A gentle male voice came from behind.

Song Jingmo turned sideways to see Song Zheng, who was wearing a green Hanfu, puffed up his cheeks.

It may be the person who raised her with her appearance. She walked with the younger version of Song Zheng, and anyone who saw her would think they were a pair of brothers and sisters.

The two have similar temperaments, most of them are Buddhists and have nothing to do with the world.

When you have to fight, you will never back down.

Say one is one, don't change your mind easily.

"Then Song Zheng couldn't say it? Why did you change your mind?"

"Changing your mind temporarily, can't you?" Song Zheng is also used to being hard-spoken, relying on Song Jingmo's virtue of respecting the old and caring for the young, and always relying on his age and seniority to play tricks.

"Okay, okay, old man, do you need me to help you cross the road?" Song Jingmo glanced at the streetlight opposite the sidewalk that was about to turn into a green light, and asked with a smile.

Although Song Zheng temporarily filled in a lot of information about this world in his head, he didn't know if Song Jingmo's words had any other meaning. Out of understanding of Song Jingmo's petty temper, Song Zheng had an intuition that this was not a simple sentence of concern, so Song Zheng replied cautiously: "No."

"Old man, where are you going? Do you need help?"

"The bus I'm waiting for will arrive in 2 minutes. Do you want to take the bus?"

"You have to remember to stand, don't sit too far, and don't sit upside down." Song Jingmo said a series of words at once.

Now there was something Song Zheng couldn't understand, it was Song Jingmo who was playing tricks.

"Then you're still here, little whale, don't lose your temper."

"I'm not in a hurry, why take a taxi?"

Song Jingmo laughed, and asked himself in his heart.

She always said that she wanted to live a slower life, but she always made completely contradictory actions at certain times.

It's not an important matter, it won't affect anything, and no one cares about it, but Song Jingmo has noticed it himself and wants to care about it.

"The little whale is always so stubborn."

"There's nothing wrong with being stubborn."

Song Jingmo's eyes widened, and he was about to lose his temper to express his protest against Song Zheng's unreasonable words, but in the next second, he realized that Song Zheng's words were not simple, it could be said that there were three pitfalls in one sentence.

"The bus is here, you can get on the bus." Song Jingmo had already prepared the boarding number, and quickly boarded the bus, but found that there was no space on the bus.

Crowded but not crowded, there were not many people standing, and there was plenty of space.

But there was a big problem. Song Jingmo clearly remembered that he was easily dizzy on the bus, especially the bus that required standing and sitting.

So the question is, should she get out of the car now or get out of the car?
At this moment, the sound of "The vehicle starts, please sit down and stand still" sounded, and the body suddenly lost its balance. Song Jingmo quickly grabbed the handle with eyes and hands, and there was a support force behind her that was enough to help her stand still.

She was all too familiar with the air of pine wood floating in the mountains and forests behind her.

"Young people should practice martial arts, and don't bully old people like me." Song Zheng said via voice transmission.

Song Jingmo immediately stood up straight, ready to protest.

But as soon as he turned his head, he met Song Zheng's face that was as gentle as jade and clear, and he completely forgot what he wanted to say.

That's all, respect the old and love the young.

It's all Song Zheng's fault.

If she appeared in the image of an old man, then she would definitely not make such a mistake.

But Song Zheng wants to use this youthful appearance, and he looks like a person of the same age. If he is not careful, he will easily lose his sense of proportion.

Properness refers to the kind of respect for respectable elders, and both etiquette and attitude should be in place.

However, Song Jingmo himself is a person who does not follow the rules. He usually obeys the rules honestly when he must obey the rules. For an elder like Song Zheng who has no airs and is willing to chat with him, Song Jingmo subconsciously believes that Song Zheng is a very close person, he doesn't think too much, all his petty tempers are actually acting like a baby.

Because she knew, Song Zheng knew what she meant, and would not blame her, but would just watch her fuss gently, and when she was done fussing, he would gently touch her head.

That is the best comfort and reward.

What kind of bad thoughts can a domestic cub have?Just trying to get more attention and more care, hugs and head pats.

Song Jingmo shook his head and sucked in air without a trace.

The bus stopped at the next stop, and a few people just got off the bus. Song Jingmo walked over and was about to sit down when he felt the traces of spiritual power on the seat.

Song Zheng was sitting in the seat at the back, and the young lady in the front was tapping on the keyboard with the sound effect of a simulated mechanical keyboard.

Song Jingmo glanced over inadvertently, and saw clearly what the other party was typing.

"Old man Song, there is a girl who fell in love with you at first sight." Seven out of ten young girls today are beauty lovers, and beauty here refers to people who love good looks.

This kind of "outspokenness" is quite restrained.Song Jingmo's thinking suddenly went astray.

Song Zheng, who was still "old-fashioned" in thinking, replied after a while: "Such words are not counted, and words are not enough."

"Then Song Zheng has never met a woman who really fell in love with you at first sight and still chased after you fiercely?"

Song Zheng had a strange expression on his face. Song Jingmo didn't care until he got an answer. When he heard the name of the station, he stood up and pulled Song Zheng off the bus.

The two walked to the rented villa together. When they reached the garden next to the villa, Song Zheng pointed to a pine tree for greening in the garden and said, "Pines are monoecious and do not need a partner."

He tried to keep his tone as calm as possible, but who Song Jingmo was, he had a deep study of the subtle changes in Song Zheng's tone, every little difference in expression, and he knew that Song Zheng was really pretending to be calm.

But this topic is indeed a little embarrassing.

Returning to the question itself, Song Zheng, as an elder, can care about her relationship issues, but it is not so suitable for Song Jingmo to gossip about Song Zheng's peach blossoms.

Song Jingmo scratched his head, feeling that his hair was no longer as thick as before, he sighed faintly, sighed at his youth, frivolity and ignorance, and at his open mouth.

How could he rely on Song Zheng not to care about himself and dare to ask anything?
That's because Song Zheng won't care about himself.

Song Jingmo sighed again, and when the sigh was over, she became happy.

Another great advantage of being a dragon is that you only hold grudges, and once other things are deemed unimportant, they will be easily forgotten.

Adhering to the concept of promoting the traditional virtue of respecting the old and loving the young, Song Jingmo didn't bother to eat the crayfish after returning home. He first made a travel guide seriously, and then remembered the perilla crayfish that he had packed.

Song Zheng heated up the crayfish, put on gloves, and peeled the crayfish slowly and gracefully.

Song Jingmo admired it for a while, and then he neatly twisted the head and tail and ate the remaining crayfish with shell and meat. She has good teeth and a strong digestive system. nothing.

After eating a dozen crayfish, there was a small bowl full of lobster meat in front of him.

Song Zheng looked at her indifferently, as if he wasn't the one who peeled the shrimp.

Song Jingmo ate the peeled lobster meat slowly, only thinking that the peeled lobster seemed to be more delicious.

After eating, Song Jingmo took another big bowl and started peeling the shrimp without saying a word, and placed a takeaway order on his mobile phone.

In the end, Song Zheng got five big bowls full of shrimp meat, five flavors of spicy, five-spice, perilla, garlic, and durian. The normal people's sense of smell is a bit overwhelming.

 Song Xiaojing is essentially a child in front of people who know he will get unconditional favor.Actually, who isn't?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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