I studied abroad in modern times

The Qingluan in the sky retracted its wings, and the two women on its back landed on the ground.

"Senior Sister Zhang, let's go see my mother first!" said the eldest lady of the Zhao family in red.

The senior sister Zhang in her mouth said nothing, but nodded slightly, with a somewhat indifferent expression.

The two of them walked towards the two-story building where the lady was. The closer they got to the building, the faster Miss Zhao's footsteps became.

Madam, who almost never goes downstairs, was already waiting at the door of the small building.

When Miss Zhao saw her mother's figure, she could no longer hold back her excitement and trotted into Madam's arms.

"mother!"

Mother and daughter have been separated for ten years, and they should have a thousand words to say once they meet.

But at this time, except for "mother", she seemed to be unable to say anything else. When she opened her mouth, sobs burst out from her chest. She could only bury her head in the wife's arms and cry.

The lady gently touched her daughter's bun. In her memory, her daughter was still the same little girl she was when she left home. She was still a little girl who had just started to grow her hair, and the braids were all very thin.

Now the daughter in her arms is already slim and taller than herself, and her head is already covered with thick black hair.

For some reason, her heart was filled with sourness and her eyes began to feel slightly warm.

The lady sniffed, held back her tears and scolded: "You have grown up, and you still cry when you see me like you were a child. What does it look like?"

But the hoarseness in her voice inevitably revealed the agitation in her heart.

Senior Sister Zhang stood far away, as if she wanted to give the mother and daughter, who had not seen each other for a long time, some space.

The lady raised her eyes to see Senior Sister Zhang and patted her daughter on the back: "You brought your friends back and just threw them aside without introducing them?"

Miss Zhao raised her head, her face covered with tears. She rubbed her face embarrassedly against her mother, and then turned around to greet her companion: "Senior Sister Zhang, this is my mother."

Senior Sister Zhang came closer and nodded slightly towards Madam. Her face was polite and distant, but she didn't say a word.

Miss Zhao introduced her to the madam again: "Mom, this is Senior Sister Zhang from the Nine Mountains Sect, the youngest talented talisman master of the Hundred Immortals League, and now she has attained the level of golden elixir cultivation!"

The wife thought the other party was a bit rude, but after hearing the other party's identity, she felt that this person was qualified.

The Nine Mountain Sect, like the Qingmu Sect, is a sect with the Nascent Soul Ancestor as its leader, and the Hundred Immortals Alliance is even more extraordinary. It is a closely related alliance formed by many immortal sects. It is extremely powerful and belongs to the Hundred Immortals Alliance. There are countless monks.

Jiushanmen and Qingmu Sect are also members of the Hundred Immortals Alliance.

Among such a large force, Senior Sister Zhang can be called the youngest genius Talisman Master by Miss Zhao. Her cultivation of Talisman Dao is evident, not to mention that she is also a Jindan Master.

Madam Su Rong bowed deeply to Senior Sister Zhang: "I don't know if Master Jin Dan is in front of me, but I am being rude."

Senior Sister Zhang's expression is still cold, but her words are modest and polite: "Madam, you are very polite. Junior Sister Zhao is my good friend, and Uncle Zhao is also my elder. We only talk about friendship, regardless of cultivation."

"Then..." Madam looked at her daughter hesitantly, and when she saw her daughter nodding towards her, she said, "Then I'll call you my virtuous niece. I've asked the maid to prepare tea. Please take a seat."

Even so, Madam was still cautious and worried, for fear of offending this genius Jin Dan Zhenren.

The three of them went up to the small building and waited for Miss Zhao to tidy up her appearance before they started chatting while drinking tea.

Madam was afraid of offending Senior Sister Zhang, so she couldn't help but pay attention to her expression.

Gradually, she discovered that this Senior Sister Zhang was probably not aloof and arrogant, but she didn't talk much. Occasionally she tried to talk to her, but the other person's face would show a slight confusion.

If she only talked to her daughter, Senior Sister Zhang would have a faint look of relief on her face.

Madam had a slight understanding of the other party's character, so she simply stopped trying to chat with him. As expected, Senior Sister Zhang's behavior was much more natural, and she seemed completely uninterested in what the two of them were talking about.

She was chatting with her daughter, and Senior Sister Zhang seemed a little bored. She pointed to the small bookshelf beside her and asked, "Can I take a look?"

"You can treat your virtuous niece as your own family," the lady said without losing any intimacy.

Senior Sister Zhang nodded, rummaged through the bookshelf to find a book and started reading.

The two chatted for a while, but Madam was still afraid of neglecting Senior Sister Zhang. She looked at each other from time to time and found that the other party seemed to be fascinated by the book and didn't care whether they ignored her or not.

"Niece Xian is interested in this book?" Madam looked at what the other person was holding, which was "Junior High School Mathematics", and laughed: "I have a headache looking at this book, but I heard that it is a book passed down by Yuanying. ”

Senior Sister Zhang raised her eyes, thought for a moment, nodded and said, "These words are not empty words. Can I take this book and read it?"

The madam was slightly startled. Seeing that she had no intention of explaining, it was not easy to ask further questions. She just said generously: "This is a gift from one of my son's book boys. If my niece is interested, she can take it."

She thought about it and felt that it was not good for her mother and daughter to talk here and put the guests aside, not to mention that the presence of a real Jin Dan was really a bit strong.

Then Senior Sister Chao Zhang said, "I'm tired from the journey. I've found someone to clean up the guest room. It's in the small courtyard next to Shan'er's courtyard. How about taking a rest first?"

Senior Sister Zhang nodded and stood up following the maid who led the way.

When she walked to the door, she seemed to remember something, and suddenly turned around and asked one more question: "What's the name of the book boy?"

"The name is Zheng Fa."

"Zheng Fa."

Senior Sister Zhang nodded, as if she remembered the name, and left with the book.

When her figure disappeared in the small building, the lady gently stroked her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

The daughter beside her asked: "Mother, you are so afraid of Senior Sister Zhang."

The lady said unhappily: "It's you who brought such an ancestor back!"

Who knew that the daughter ignored her words and asked another question: "That Zheng Fa, is he the book boy you mentioned in your letter?"

"That's him."

"Mother asked me to leave a position for him in the letter. It was possible before, but I'm afraid it's not possible now."

The lady was stunned and frowned, saying: "I have promised him."

"Mother, you don't know the reason." Miss Zhao explained: "I have two positions for my personal attendants when I enter the inner gate this time. One of them has been agreed with the senior brother in the gate to his family. There is one more person. I want to leave it to my brother just in case. "

"Your brother? Isn't he going to participate in the Immortal Product Conference?"

"When I came back, I heard that the requirements of this Immortal Product Conference are higher. My brother's dual spiritual root qualifications may not be able to be determined as the top grade and enter the Qingmu Sect..."

The lady had never heard of this before, and was a little at a loss: "Then what about your brother?"

"Don't panic, mother, I asked Senior Sister Zhang to come back just to ask her to teach my brother's talisman method. Senior Sister Zhang is famous for her talisman method in the Hundred Immortals Alliance. With her guidance, my brother should have the possibility of becoming a top grade with the help of talismans."

The lady then knew why her daughter wanted to bring Senior Sister Zhang back.

"Then this position of personal attendant..."

The eldest lady sighed: "My brother's character, mother also made it very clear in the letter. He is not motivated. I am afraid that even with Senior Sister Zhang, his talisman method will not make much progress. If the Immortal Product Conference fails, let him become my personal attendant and follow me to the Qingmu Sect."

The lady was still a little hesitant.

"Mother! The requirements of the Immortal Products Association are getting higher and higher. If I fail this year, my brother will not be able to go in the future!" As she spoke, the eldest lady's voice suddenly became lower: "Mother, do you want your brother to be like father, wasting his life and indulging in wine and sex because he can't go to the Immortal Gate?"

The lady finally nodded after hearing this.

"No matter what, I must bring my brother into the Immortal Sect this time. If my brother successfully passes the Immortal Product Conference and enters the Qingmu Sect, this position of close attendant will be given to Zheng Fa as mother said."

The lady thought of the behavior of Senior Sister Zhang just now, and asked hesitantly: "Is Senior Sister Zhang not easy to get along with... With Fan'er's personality, I am afraid that not only will I not be able to learn anything, but I am also afraid of offending her. A golden elixir, and a talent for talismans, my Zhao family can't afford to offend her."

"Senior Sister Zhang..." The eldest lady's face suddenly looked a little strange: "She is just not good at dealing with people. In fact, she is a very good person, and can even be said to be ignorant of worldly affairs."

"Not good at?"

"To be precise, others are afraid of dealing with her. Over time, she has nothing to say to others." The eldest lady hesitated slightly, and there was some fear on her face. She gritted her teeth and said: "Her hobbies are a bit special."

The lady's face showed a puzzled look.

"Mother, don't worry about what kind of person Senior Sister Zhang is. You just need to know that if our Zhao family hadn't had a history with the elders of Senior Sister Zhang's family, and if I hadn't had a good relationship with her, she wouldn't have come to visit." At this point, Miss Zhao looked a little proud: "There are many people who want to ask Senior Sister Zhang for advice on talismans, but she is very difficult to invite!"

...

Zheng Fa's house.

After lunch, Zheng Fa stood in the yard.

He has always been diligent. Even though he has mastered the Songhe Posture, he still practices every day.

A gentle knock on the door sounded.

Who would come to find him?

He walked to the door and found that the one knocking on the door was a woman in a green Taoist robe with a cold face, holding a book in her hand.

"Did you write this?"

She handed the book to Zheng Fa, and Zheng Fa took a look and saw that it was "Junior High School Mathematics".

This thing, in addition to the young master's study, only the lady has a copy.

"Someone else taught me."

Zheng Fa knew that this person must have some relationship with the Zhao Mansion, and his origin would not be small, so he simply told the truth.

"Are you good at math?" Unexpectedly, the woman's eyes suddenly lit up, and her expression became a little more lively.

"Not very good, just... I learned more than others."

Thinking of his not-so-excellent mathematical talent in the modern world, Zheng Fa was very modest.

But compared to the people in this world, he felt that he should be much better.

"Then do you also do math problems to relieve boredom when you are bored?" The woman's eyes became more eager.

"Also? Bored? Doing problems to relieve boredom?"

Zheng Fa found it difficult to understand the logic of this sentence and repeated it in his mouth.

Then, he saw the woman nodding repeatedly, with an eager look, looking at him expectantly, as if looking for a rare kind of person.

In the yard, Zheng's mother looked at Zheng Fa, and her expression seemed to ask who this uninvited guest was.

...Well, it's a pervert.