The first female national teacher of waste material counterattack

Chapter 5 Alluring City Crossing (5)

Feng Qingcheng stared at Su Nanny's leaving back, her pair of peach blossom eyes were full of murderous intent.

Spitting out the white rice stuffed in his mouth, clutching his cramped stomach, he gritted his teeth and ran into the house reluctantly.

She lay flat on the bed, her index and middle fingers kept rubbing the acupuncture points on her belly.

After kneading for about a quarter of an hour, the stomach pain began to ease.

Feng Qingcheng wiped off the cold sweat from her forehead, her face became extremely heavy.

The stomach disease in this body really cannot be underestimated by her. If she doesn't take good care of it, I'm afraid...

However, for now, she just needs to rest.

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Summer nights are always hot and dry, and the chirping of cicadas is very clear in the silence.

Feng Qingcheng had always been a light sleeper, and woke up after a short sleep.

She got up, went to the closet, took a set of clean clothes, and went outside.

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The night is like splashed ink, and the shadows of the trees are heavy.

A figure was like a ghost, and quickly reached the side of the stream.

Feng Qingcheng walked to the edge of the water lightly, stretched out her fingers to check the temperature of the water - it was cool and cool, just right.

After she took off her clothes and did a few warm-up exercises, she jumped into the water like a loach and swam happily in the creek.

She took a good bath, swam to the creek, and slowly climbed ashore.

Under the cold moonlight, the girl was naked, with scars all over her body, her black hair sticking to her face that was so thin that only the bones remained, her sparkling peach eyes were wide open, she looked like a... female ghost.

On a tall and sturdy tree, a small white fluffy ball fell from the branch, and fell to the ground with a "baji".

Feng Qingcheng's eyes sharpened, looking for the source of the voice.

I secretly thought in my heart, if I am not always vigilant in the 21st century, my vigilance has dropped as expected.

After taking a bath for so long, she didn't notice any movement here.

In this fantasy world, no matter whether the other party is human or what, with her thin body, she is destined to be beaten.

Cautious, cautious.

After one sound, there was no other movement.

Feng Qingcheng glanced around the woods, but found no one or spirit beast.

Could it be her illusion?
Impossible, the vigilance may drop, but she can't get it wrong.

Feng Qingcheng raised her mental power to the extreme, and while walking, she was vigilant about her surroundings, in case something would suddenly attack her.

After returning to the courtyard in Luo Mansion, it was already very late.

Estimated time, it should be around eleven o'clock.

Feng Qingcheng walked into the room, walked to the table accurately, lit the candle, and the candle light illuminated the whole room.

The new skill get, the night vision ability of this body is actually so good.

At least twice as good as her 21st century side.

Walking slowly to the bed, Feng Qingcheng stared at the pillows on the bed.

Kind of weird...

The pillow seems a little high.

With a twinkle in her peach blossom eyes, she picked up the pillow and tore off the pillow case forcefully.

With a "click", a square box fell to the ground.

Feng Qingcheng picked up the box, her eyes darkened slightly.

In Luo Xingchen's memory, there was no such thing.

The square box is a nice black color and is very well made.

It can't be something given to her by the Luo family, so it should be something from Luo Xing's mother.

The slender fingers stroked a hollow in the middle of the square box, and the thumb pressed lightly.

(End of this chapter)