Chapter 308 Familiarity

"At that time, you must remember to be careful in everything." After that, Gu Ying seemed to have remembered something, and added, "By the way, you can eat this year's dumplings at our house. You are alone in the mansion, and there are two big men who are borrowing from your house. They may not be able to make dumplings."

"Besides, your brother and I are the only ones in our family. There are not many people. We have made a lot of dumplings, and we can't finish them."

As Gu Ying said, she carefully looked at Ning Xiang's face, and after making sure she didn't find anything, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Ning Xiang's culinary skills are terrifying. If she was asked to eat dumplings in her own house, she would definitely cook them herself.

She had heard from Pei Zhuo'an and the others that she had no problems with herself, but she was afraid that the New Year's Eve would wrong Pei Zhuo'an and Cheng Jing.

"Alright, it takes a lot of effort to make dumplings by yourself, so listen to my sister-in-law and go eat at your house."

After deciding on this matter, Gu Ying went home first to prepare.

And Ning Xiang talked to Pei Zhuo'an and Cheng Jing one by one.

Neither of them had an opinion.

What's worse is the treasure hunter.

She remembered that the treasure hunting mouse was nesting in the house and eating roasted sweet potatoes. Why did she not find the mouse after searching around?

It was getting late now, and if it was later, we could set off for Ning Zhou's mansion. Ning Xiang didn't want to waste time, so she glanced at the light snow outside who didn't know when it fell, took a paper umbrella and went out, intending to look for it.

Now it's New Year's Eve, and there are no shops open outside, so it is impossible for the treasure hunter to go to these places.

The only thing it can go to is the persimmon tree not far outside that is full of red persimmons.

But the persimmon tree is not within the scope of their mansion, but in the courtyard of the house next door.

Stepping on the pile of firewood, he climbed up the high wall and took a look inside.

Sure enough, under the persimmon tree, a fat mouse was eating each persimmon, eating it so happily that it didn't even spit out the very astringent skin.

Seeing Ning Xiang's blue veins throbbing in her forehead, she gritted her teeth and called out to it in a low voice: "Xun, treasure, mouse!!"

If this persimmon was from his own family, it would be fine to eat it like this, but the problem was that it belonged to someone else's family.

The treasure hunting mouse was frightened by Ning Xianghao's voice. The persimmon that was going to be swallowed directly got stuck in his throat.

Seeing this, Ning Xiang was speechless, turned over and crossed the wall, and slapped its sturdy rat, successfully forcing the persimmon stuck in its throat, and ejected it far away.

The persimmon fell to the ground, covered with snow, and turned into a small snowball, still rolling forward.

It stopped firmly until it came across a pair of plain silver winter boots.

The owner of the winter boots paused slightly, glanced at it with downcast eyes, and found that it was a snow-covered persimmon, and subconsciously raised his eyes to look further away.

Under the dark sky, a girl in a light pink shirt was holding a fat mouse by the ear, her face was full of anger, and the coldness in her eyes looked terrifying.

But looking at it, it was somewhat familiar.

It's just that the snow is heavier now, and some snow fog has formed, which makes it difficult for him to see clearly.

Just as he was about to ask why they were in his old house, he saw her take the mouse over the wall and leave.

At this time, Erha, who followed him like a bucket, spoke and asked him: "Master, what's the matter? Aren't you going to pick some persimmons?"

Jiang Qingzhou heard the words and told what he had just seen.

"Ah? Then hurry up and see if there are any left. The subordinates said that such a good persimmon is hanging on the branch and has not been picked. It is very likely that others will pick it up. You don't believe me!!"

After all, Erha transformed into a human form.

The human form is exactly what Liu Shiqi should have.

Moreover, his human body did not touch his bucket-like animal body at all.

For this, Jiang Qingzhou seems to be no stranger to it.

Shaking his head and looking back at him: "Anyway, let's go and have a look first."

When he arrived at the place, Jiang Qingzhou discovered that beside the persimmon tree, a transparent stone was thrown, and there was a note under the stone.

After picking it up, I unfolded the note and saw a few lines of crooked words that looked like chicken feet crawling - "You can use this photo stone to pay for the persimmons you eat. There is a photo of the number one beauty in the cultivation world~"

"Cultivation Realm?" The young man put away the note and looked at the stone in his hand.

Somehow, it should be the first time he saw it, but he unexpectedly felt a sense of familiarity.

The body even opened the photo stone one step ahead of the brain.

After opening, a light and shadow were thrown from above.

What came out was the peaceful and well-behaved sleeping face of a woman.

Looking at the cold and familiar face, Jiang Qingzhou remembered how familiar the face he saw just now through the fog and snowflakes.

Isn't this the woman who mistaken him for Mo Yinxing earlier?

Liu Shiqi didn't expect that this would allow Jiang Qingzhou to come into contact with things related to Ningxiang. After his complexion changed, he took the photo stone from his hand and quickly changed the subject: "This persimmon thief is so funny. Just give such a broken stone, and it can be worth half a tree's persimmons? He really knows how to pick, especially the persimmons that grow at the bottom, and the rest are all on top!!"

Jiang Qingzhou didn't listen to what Liu Shiqi said, and his mind was full of the pale pink figure he saw just now.

"Why." He interrupted Liu Shiqi who was about to say something more, "Why do I feel that after seeing her too many times, I always feel that I have seen her a long time ago?"

Liu Shiqi was terrified by what he said, so he quickly denied it.

"That's definitely not the case. I guess all the beautiful women in the world look the same. You may have seen someone similar to her somewhere. After all, with your appearance, every time you go to the temple to offer incense, you will meet many rotten peach blossoms."

What he said was true, and Jiang Qingzhou really couldn't think of any reason for a while.

In the end, he didn't think about it any further, but he took the photo stone that Liu Shiqi snatched away.

"Then this stone, because of emotion and reason, should be kept by me. I will see if I can meet the person who left the stone next time and return it. We are all men, so it is unreasonable to keep a photo stone for women."

Liu Shiqi: "... that's fine too."

He forgot that Jiang Qingzhou is a polite gentleman now, and since he is a gentleman, he likes to pay attention to the most rules.

But he only hoped that this would not let him get involved with Ning Xiang again.

Just thinking about it, I heard Jiang Qingzhou say: "By the way, we just moved here, and we haven't given some greetings to the neighbors next door. Erha, go and prepare. We'll finish picking the persimmons later, and we'll visit together."

 So the question is, is it right?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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