I have an ancient god wood space

Chapter 460 Administrator visits

"Forehead……"

Ma Yue was embarrassed, although he didn't know what a good thing it was, but it wouldn't be a broken stone, right?

"This is pretty good, I want this, what else is not useful?"

Smiling and standing up, Ma Yue put the lid on, and under Feng Qingtao's surprised gaze, he picked up a plastic bag and put it in.

Scratching his head, Feng Qingtao didn't know what Ma Yue meant, wasn't that just a broken stone?
"Don't you want these ancient books? There are a lot of things in them."

Opening the second box, Feng Qingtao muttered.

Ma Yue waved his hand. Although his knowledge reserve is not high, but he can't stand it, he will definitely ask before doing things in the future.

Moreover, these so-called ancient books are really useless in my opinion, and what I say is very simple.

"No, I don't understand much of these, so I won't study them. This stone is a bit interesting, so I can ponder it when I take it home."

After Ma Yue said that, Feng Qingtao didn't say anything else, and took the foam box beside him and handed it over.

"Here, the black leaf lotus you want, the big one is another mother leaf, and the other small ones are born by them. It's about ten years old. Take it back and take good care of it!"

"it is good."

Ma Yue nodded with a solemn face.

"Don't worry, I will take care of them."

"Thank you."

Bowing deeply, Feng Qingtao's eyes were serious.

In the end, it was Ma Yue who left his phone number and address. If the descendants of Mr. Feng need anything, they can come and find him.

By then, Mr. Feng may not be around anymore...

Leaving Yuanshan City and returning home again, there is no unhappiness when I came, but a trace of melancholy lingers in my heart.

For Feng Qingtao, those things about the ancient martial arts world are a burden that cannot be taken away, and it is also the only impression he has of his father.

After all, with the end of my own life, the rest should also end.

Looking at Feng Qingtao, Ma Yue felt very emotional, maybe his understanding of the ancient martial arts world is really not enough, indeed not enough.

Many things in that world are fundamentally the same as those in the mortal world, so it might be possible.

……

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I didn’t get home until late in the evening. This trip was really dizzy driving. Next time, remember to drive for more than five hours and never drive by yourself.

When you arrive at your destination, you can contact a rental car instead of driving yourself.

These five hours of concentration, ten hours back and forth, is no joke.

I will never do such a stupid thing again.

——Only at this moment, Feng Qingtao's home welcomed another guest.

Feng Qingtao, who was packing up his father's belongings and was about to dispose of them, heard the knock on the door and looked up suspiciously, thinking that Ma Yue had something else to do, but saw a strange old man standing at the half-open door.

Wearing a large white vest, big shorts, and a pair of flip-flops, he looks like he has been around for a while, and he is holding a big cattail fan, like an old man who came out to enjoy the cool after dinner downstairs.

but--

I have been here for so many years, and I have never seen this person.

New here?
It shouldn't be possible, after all, the old community looked like it was going to be demolished a long time ago, so how could someone still move in.

Moreover, although the old man was dressed simply, he didn't look like someone who lived in this kind of place.

With a thump in his heart, he unconsciously hid a short knife in the box in his palm, stood up and asked in doubt.

"who are you?"

"Don't be nervous, Mr. Feng, don't accidentally hurt a good person."

Liang Zhongyuan smiled and opened the APP with his mobile phone to open his own ID.

"I'm Liang Zhongyuan."

"what!"

Immediately surprised on the face, Feng Qingtao was stunned. He really did not expect that Liang Zhongyuan, who called the wind and rain on the app, turned out to be such an old man.

Naturally, I didn't mean to say that the old man was bad, but isn't it the young people's world now?
"Would you like to sit down and talk?"

Liang Zhongyuan sat down on the sofa with a familiar look, but Feng Qingtao looked like an outsider.

Sitting down hesitantly, Feng Qingtao put down his dagger and paused for a moment.

"What's the matter with you?"

After all, it is an anonymous app, and it has been safe and sound on it for so many years, why an administrator came to the door today.

"Ha ha!"

Liang Zhongyuan just smiled and waved his hands.

"Don't be nervous, you're fine. I just want to ask about Ma Yuelai's situation. After all, he is my junior. He acts impulsively. As an elder, I want to think more about it, and I am afraid that something will happen to him... "

Completely caring about others, Feng Qingtao immediately understood why the other party came to look for him now, and it was because of Ma Yue!
"So that's how it is!"

Feng Qingtao breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.

"I thought that my old bones would be lost at the end of the year when I was old?"

"Hahaha!"

Liang Zhongyuan smiled along, didn't say much, and turned to the point.

"I heard that he bought Mo Yelian from you, right?"

"Yes!"

Feng Qingtao nodded and smiled, and told the truth about Ma Yue's ignorance and being tricked by himself as a mischievous junior.

Don't forget to joke.

"This kid really needs practice. He doesn't have enough basic knowledge. He will suffer a lot if he goes out in the future!"

"I asked him to bring these ancient books with him. The boy said he couldn't read them, so he didn't want any of them. In the end, he took a broken stone. Do you think it's funny?"

"Broken stone?"

Liang Zhongyuan was surprised on the face, looking at the box of things, as far as Huang Jie is concerned, it is enough to protect himself, and it is considered a good item in the mortal world.

Not to mention that Ma Yue knows the goods but doesn't know the goods, whether Feng Qingtao's father, who collects this one, will treasure a broken stone well is a question worth thinking about.

"What does that stone look like?"

"..."

Slightly surprised that Liang Zhongyuan was interested, Feng Qingtao thought for a while and made gestures with his hands.

"It's just such a big disc-shaped stone, it's a little uneven, it looks like it's painted with some kind of pattern, but it's just a black stone."

"I thought it might be a decoration made by my father. I took it home as a decoration before, but my daughter-in-law who moved later said it was not suitable for the style, so she put it back."

"Oh yes, there seems to be a picture of my little grandson holding it."

With a slap on the head, Feng Qingtao suddenly remembered the incident, flipped through the phone for a long time, and then found a picture, which was in front of Liang Zhongyuan.

The thing in the photo really made Liang Zhongyuan stunned for a moment, his throat rolled, and he resisted the name that was about to be blurted out, and finally swallowed it back.

Taking a picture with his mobile phone, he secretly deleted Feng Qingtao's phone, looked at the three big boxes and said.

"These are considered to be things from the ancient martial arts world. Since you want to deal with them, I can help here. Throwing them out like this is also a trouble in the mortal world."

"how do you feel?"

"..."

Feng Qingtao was a little stunned when he heard this. He didn't know if it was his own illusion. He just felt that the so-called discussion in Liang Zhongyuan's mouth did not mean any discussion at all...

(End of this chapter)