Lan Yingying felt dazzled, and she could not confirm and compare the scene she had just seen with the scene she knew in her heart.

With a little uncertainty, I looked down again. I drove a luxury sports car worth a lot in the world. In Lan Yingying's eyes, the value of this thing has never really been measured. It is just a temporary toy during the holiday.

If it weren't for seeing a small pedal motorcycle or the person sitting on the motorcycle, without a comparison between the two, perhaps Lan Yingying, as a top student at the Imperial Capital Academy of China, would never have looked at something with only worldly value.

Full of incredible curiosity, Lan Yingying, who was about to go to the airport to pick up her sister, gave up the little guy and parked the car in front of this shop that looked very ordinary in Wanghai Town.

There is a pawnshop.

"This name is really appropriate." Lan Yingying got off the car directly, not caring that his car occupied the already wide road. He could drive the car in the secular world to Wanghai Town near Lingyu District. The value of the car was far less than that of the driver.

"Will that person just now be Senior Zou?" Lan Yingying walked into the pawnshop with questions and curiosity in her heart. Before entering, she looked up and glanced up.

The first floor street of the pawnshop has only one door. All areas that should have windows on the left and right sides were sealed. There is a large '家' on one side, a well-known second-story ancient building. The second floor area is not closed, but a terrace. Through the gaps between fences and vegetation, it seems that there is still a person lying in the lounge chair under the terrace parasol.

"Uh!" As soon as he entered the door, a person who walked out towards him was so scared that Lan Yingying almost had a conditioned reflex that he took action.

After experiencing real combat, having blood in his hands, and having participated in the defense battle of the Lingyu District on the beach, Lan Yingying didn't think anything could scare her, but the person's eyes just now were empty and without focus. How to say, your eyes were casting over and you felt like you fell into endless darkness, with no light and no hope.

A big hand directly grabbed Lan Yingying's wrist and pulled her aside.

Lan Yingying showed a surprise expression on her face: "Senior Zou, it's really you. I thought I had read it wrong just now."

In Lan Yingying's perception, Senior Zou Qiang, who had already shined on the Global Students' List last year, is not the goal this year, but entering the top ten is the goal. He can definitely be called an idol of the students of the Imperial Capital Academy.

The inner admiration made her feel so unreal when she saw Zou Qiang riding a small electric pedal motorcycle, especially when she saw him parking and carrying two plastic bags of vegetables. She felt that it was so unreal. At this moment, the distance was close. She felt that everything had returned to normal.

Zou Qiang looked inward and did not wrinkle slightly: "What are you doing here?"

He didn't know this junior, but he had a vague impression. The other party was not an unknown person in the academy, otherwise he wouldn't have a vague impression.

"Uh!" Lan Yingying's eyes rolled, she glanced at it, and found an excuse for the possible embarrassment: "Uh, I'll be something."

"Please here!" The sudden voice made Lan Yingying feel like a cool breeze was coming from behind. She thought that the top third-grade strength among young people was not noticed at all when a man appeared beside her.

The black Zhongshan suit has no wrinkles and the short hair is neatly organized. Although it looks ordinary and full of energy, it brings a great impression.

"Okay, Xiaowu, she is not here to do business." Zou Qiang took a step forward half a step, blocking between "Xiaowu" and Lan Yingying, then pulled the latter's wrist and walked away from the pawnshop.

Lan Yingying didn't have time to observe the entire environment. She only felt that she was hot all over. Zou Qiang once again pulled her wrist, which made her feel weak all over and red behind her ears. She had no time to observe the surrounding environment.

"Senior Zou..."

Zou Qiang let go of his hand, frowned again, and said coldly: "Don't block the road, drive away, go whatever you should do!"

As he said that, he grabbed Lan Yingying's wrist again.

Two times in a row, Lan Yingying herself was confused and completely confused. She didn't know how she got in the car or how she started the car and left.

Looking at Lan Yingying driving away, Zou Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head, felt the teasing look behind the railing on the second floor, and quickly lowered his head and walked into the pawnshop, carrying the plastic bags in the corner of the wall, and delivered the purchased vegetables to the kitchen.

"Xiaoqiang, why did you come back so late..." The woman's impatient accountability voice came from the kitchen.

"Senior Brother Third, I'll go and complete the commission just now. You can come to see the store!" The man in Zhongshan dressed up to relieve Zou Qiang, and then said to the woman who was busy in the kitchen: "Senior Sister Fourth, I'll go first."

Her graceful figure and beautiful face, even wearing a loose apron in the kitchen, could not stop the C-position of those long legs. Her arrogant eyes swept over and snorted. It was obvious that she was very upset that her criticism of Xiaoqiang was interrupted.

"Luo Yehen, I have no meal when I come back late."

Zou Qiang, who was standing beside him, squeezed his eyes at the fifth junior brother Luo Yehen, and opened his mouth without saying a word: "I'll leave it for you."

The kitchen is large and the restaurant is also large, but there is only one door between the shop in front. It is obvious that I made preparations in advance when decorating and designing, and try not to interfere or intersect between the living area and the work area.

Zou Qiang scratched his head and went upstairs with a little pressure to call his master to have dinner with his second senior sister. As usual, every time the second senior sister came home, she would clean it up inside and out. The master also lay on the chair as always, enjoying the "noon leisure time" under the parasol.

"Xiaoqiang, that girl was pretty good just now, and the master supports you."

Zou Qiang rolled his eyes. If he was placed in the secular world, he would think that he was a person in the secular world, not a master in the spiritual world.

A master?

This is a question that has been circling in Zou Qiang's heart for a long time and has been answered countless times.

How can you be able to teach a super strong man like Senior Brother, how can you be weak in strength?

But I have never seen the master take action, nor can I feel the master has a little spiritual energy, nor does I have the so-called image of a strong man.

Flip flip flops, beach pants, loose white T-shirt, and sunglasses on the coffee table next to the lounge chair are like the dress of the secular tourists in the tourist area outside the town. This image is really not a doubt in Zou Qiang. It is really impossible to overlap with the powerful spiritual masters he has come into contact with over the years.

"Master, I don't know what she is, so don't tease me."

In this trance, Zou Qiang felt a sharp gaze "nailed" on him and hurriedly lowered his head. If the master did not look like a master, the elder brother taught him more like a master since he was a child, then the second elder sister was his "nightmare" for him and even the little fourth and fifth.

Especially when the second senior sister became the arrogant and unreasonable lady of the Po Xiaojun, this nightmare would not have any chance to "wake up" in a short period of time. Even if she became the first in the previous life or even the number one in the Global Academy Pride List, it seemed...

There was no more, and Zou Qiang once again felt the "weak feeling" that only at home could be felt.

A side kick from the second senior sister was still as sharp as when she was a child, and the furniture at home that could not be damaged was still "sturdy".

Bang bang bang!

From upstairs to downstairs, I hit the door of the restaurant several times and fell to the sound of the second senior sister: "I deserve a beating!"

After supporting his body, Zou Qiang said nothing when he saw the feet in front of him. He didn't want to give Yan'er, who had been wanting to become a third senior sister since he was a child, had a chance to mock him.

"I deserve it." Shen Tu Yan'er turned around and walked into the kitchen further inside of the restaurant and brought the last dish of soup to the restaurant.

Zou Qiang walked to the pawnshop counter and greeted it: "Senior Brother, Uncle Fu, have dinner."

After the response, the door of the snow storage area opened, and a slender figure slowly walked out. Along with the figure, the master upstairs walked down on flip-flops.

On one side is the senior brother who is elegant and elegant long robe that gives people a feeling of spring breeze. Now he has been in charge of the mansion for several years, and the aura of the superiors has become increasingly strong, which is the feeling that he can't completely hide it even if he tries hard to hide it.

On one side, there is a master who is leisurely on vacation. He doesn’t care about the business of the store or the trivial matters. The eldest brother is so busy and he has to come back to help reconcile the accounts every few days. The second senior sister is already married and has to come back every week to help him clean up the room.

The image comparison between the two is there. Before leaving home to go to the college, Zou Qiang did not have so much thought, but as his knowledge grew, he had seen more, so he couldn't help but think more.

Every time the "nightmare" from the second senior sister always extinguishes his little inner flame. He himself did not realize that in the past two years, the number of small flames has appeared more and more frequently.
Chapter completed!