not good, immortal

Chapter 110 Discharge
"Are you really not considering wearing Hanfu?"

Among the dark crowd of staff, Qiao Zhenzhen failed to probe, only the voice floated out.

"No, no, it's too eye-catching."

Seeing this posture again, Feng He is no stranger to it.

She only looked at herself in the mirror. The white T-shirt and jeans were really durable.

I have to say, this dress is simple, but it is very convenient to move around.

after an hour.

These conversations still echoed in Feng He's ears.

Now it seems that it is quite eye-catching, and it has a lot to do with Hanfu.

The little girls around were dressed in clothes from various dynasties and dynasties in ancient China, and all kinds of hair accessories. They were out of place, and they were themselves standing in the crowd.

Feng He could only comfort himself, but fortunately he was wearing a hat.

It's nine o'clock in the morning, and the East Coast Museum of Art has just opened.

The special exhibition has not yet started, but the general museum is free to wander around.

Hearing Bai Ning and the others say that for this exhibition, the staff of the cultural department of Xinhai City took great pains and went to various places to borrow cultural relics from the same period. She was expecting to find some clues.

Qiao Zhenzhen went to prepare for a lecture for a while, and the appointment time with Mr. Lu had not yet arrived, Feng He wandered around the exhibition hall alone.

Originally, she thought that there would not be too many people, but now this scene is completely different from the pictures she saw on the Internet of empty art museums.

The first exhibition hall downstairs is the exhibition hall of gold and silverware in Hejia Village. It may be a bit exaggerated to say that the alley is empty, but it is absolutely no problem to describe it as a sea of ​​people.

Looking at the crowd in front of him, Feng He felt that fortunately he was still able to ignore the restriction of heaven and use his spiritual sense to explore those exhibits.

Squeeze, you can definitely squeeze in.

But she was worried that she would use too much force and squeeze the "ladies and sisters" in front of her.

The other exhibition halls are smaller. According to the period, several representative reign titles of the emperors were taken, and they were divided into several parts such as "Zhenguan", "Xianqing", "Heavenly Grant", and "Kaiyuan". migrate away.

These places seem to have a lot fewer people.

Feng He simply decided not to squeeze into the main exhibition hall, and it would not be too late to go when Mr. Lu came, so he turned his head and walked to the "Zhenguan" hall which is further away.

Before she got close, she saw the door of the elevator opened, and a group of staff members hurried out, surrounded by a young man, and then went to the distance.

Another familiar face.

Oh, isn't it the firm that Qiao Zhenzhen is very obsessed with?

He was dressed in black and sunglasses. In real life, he looked much thinner than in the video. Judging by his height, he was even a head shorter than Xianjun Qi An.

So weak, I really don't know what to do.

Feng He was thinking in his mind, but he didn't notice at all that he had already quietly stood in line.

She wandered around the Zhenguan Hall for a while, but didn't see anything that could attract her attention. After all, it was a bit old, and things like cultural relics couldn't be borrowed just because they wanted to.

Feng He turned out of the exhibition hall in two or three steps, and glanced at the names again.

She thought to herself, Li Xian and Li Dan are really hard brothers and sisters, it has been over a thousand years, and they don't even deserve to have a reign name in the exhibition hall.

Feng He found a place with few people and sat down.

She took out her mobile phone and stared blankly at the empty friend list in WeChat.

On the way here, she asked Qiao Zhenzhen to ask for Tang Tang's WeChat account. After sending out the application information, she didn't hear back for a long time. Maybe she was busy with something, or her name was chosen too casually.

Ha ha?

Also, what a weird name.

Feng He clicked on the business card and resent the friend request with a note: I am Feng He.

Sure enough, this time, the new news came quickly. Before clicking on the familiar profile picture, a video popped up.

"Xiaohe Xiaohe Xiaohe! Why did it take you so long to contact us!" Xiao Ba's eyebrows remained the same, but his head became hairy.

On the other side of the camera, Tang Tang obviously had a disc-like face, but she was squeezed into a corner by her.

Her exclamation caused the people around her to stare at her frequently.

Feng He quickly turned down the volume, found a more secluded place, and said with a suppressed voice: "I'm sorry, there have been a lot of things recently..."

"Hey, I know! Zhenzhen told me the day before yesterday!" Xiao Ba was very excited.

"Huh? The day before yesterday?" It was the night Qi An was injured, and he moved quite quickly. Feng He was a little curious, "What did she say?"

"She said that you have been busy catching bad guys recently. Is it hard to catch bad guys?"

"more or less……"

Fenghe didn't know how to answer for a while, she originally thought that she could enjoy the life in the world after finishing her work, go to school or find a job to earn money to support her family, but she didn't expect that there were more and more things.

"By the way, I have good news for you. I'm going to be discharged from the hospital." Xiao Ba smiled, "Suddenly found that my father is not bad."

"Eh?"

"Okay, okay, the head nurse is here, let's talk later." Before she finished speaking, Tang Tang snatched the phone, and the video was cut off with a "ding".

After a while, Tang Tang sent a message: [It's time to release the wind later, and call again at dinner today. 】

【OK. 】

After Feng He replied the message, he sat in the corner without moving.

She recalled the scene where Xiaoba took her out for a walk.

That was the first time I had a good appreciation of the cityscape, and I also met the tortoiseshell Li Linfu, and I don't know how the little ones are doing now.

It was also at that time that I saw Mr. Lu for the first time, and I don't know what he was doing there.

I don't know who made the call.

Run away... Where are you running to?

In the past thousands of years, Fenghe rarely felt that his brain was not enough, and now he would be in a daze once every three days.

It seems that there is a ball of thread in my mind that is getting more and more chaotic...

"Why are you sitting here?" Lu Gui's voice sounded above her head, ending her thoughts of continuing to tear the ball of thread.

Feng He took off his hat and raised his head. Before he could see his face clearly, he saw a tattered book being stuffed in.

On the cover page was written crookedly with a fountain pen, "An Examination of Ancient and Modern New and Old Supernatural Powers·Excerpts".

"This is..." Feng He took it in confusion.

"The manuscript found in the second-hand bookstore is not too old. I took a look. It was copied by a scholar decades ago based on some ancient books, and some of his textual research is also on it."

Lu Gui explained, and then he handed over a brand new notebook, "This is the shepherd's diary I translated."

"Ah! Thank you!" Feng He couldn't help but exclaimed, covered his mouth again, and looked around apologetically. Fortunately, there were few people here, and no one noticed her.

"Do you like it?" Seeing her like this, Lu Gui blurted out and asked.

"like very much!"

Human great Confucians have said that men and women are not close to each other.

Feng He tried his best to restrain his urge to jump over and hug Mr. Lu, so he could only nod suddenly, "I'll see later!"

The girl's gratitude is beyond words, and her appearance is very cute.

Only the two strands of messy hair on the front of the forehead swayed more violently with the movement, Lu Gui raised his hand, somewhat wanting to smooth her forehead hair.

In his trouser pocket, the phone vibrated slightly, making him give up this idea.

It was Lao Xu who was urging him again.

"Well, it's getting late."

After reading the news, he turned off the screen of his mobile phone, "Shall we go to the lecture hall to listen to the opening lecture of the special exhibition?"

"Well! Let's go!"

Feng He nodded, carefully put away the book, and stood up with him.

No matter what, the most important thing is today's alchemy tool.

She had a feeling in her heart that the mystery about Dan Shi Bo Jiang was about to be revealed.

(End of this chapter)