Liu Feng walked out of the 'Hundred Herb Hall', glanced at the people who were still queuing to see a doctor, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, "There can't be anything sick, otherwise..."

Then, Liu Feng stopped the car, "Go to the Bujiang High-speed Railway Station." "

"Good! 80 bucks! "

"Okay."

Liu Feng looked at the rapidly receding building outside the window, he was leaving the city and going to a small county town next door, and today he made an appointment with someone to buy a house.

Soon the Bujiang high-speed railway station arrived, swiped the ticket on the high-speed rail, and left on time.

Liu Feng sat on the high-speed rail seat, his thinking was a little scattered, he was an aristocrat in the other world, he owned a territory and a city, there was a gentle and understanding Nicole to serve, and a group of troublesome beast-eared ladies...

But when he comes to Earth, he is an ordinary person with a little money, what is his life goal? Make money and wait to die? Become a house slave again? Or do business with intrigue? Or go out and travel crowded?

There are too many shackles in modern urban life, and Liu Feng has only left the other world for two or three hours, and he kind of wants to go back.

"Handsome guy, why are you in a daze?"

A female voice suddenly came from the side, waking Liu Feng from his distraction, he turned his head and looked over, and saw a girl sitting next to him, about twenty years old, appearance, if he could remove a few layers of powder from his face, maybe he could score the other party.

Liu Feng nodded slightly, politely pulled the corners of his mouth, and did not speak, every time he came out to buy something, he was more or less accosted by someone, and now he is numb.

"My name is Jiajia, as soon as I came up just now, I saw that you had been in a daze, so I called you." The girl said softly.

The high-speed train just stopped once, Jiajia was this station up, she found that there was a handsome guy in a daze next to her seat, with a super good temperament, which gave her the idea of picking up.

"Hello!" Liu Feng nodded politely, with a light smile at the corner of his mouth.

Jiajia could also see that Liu Feng had no interest in dealing with people, and smiled sarcastically, and no longer entangled.

She smiled bitterly in her heart, the handsome guy she could see didn't pay attention to her, and the people she couldn't look at kept pestering her.

"Jiajia, I heard that there are many bamboo shoots in your hometown that can be dug, right? I love eating bamboo shoots. "

"yes! This time my grandfather had a birthday, and there were many dishes made of bamboo shoots at the banquet, so you can eat enough when the time comes. Jiajia turned to talk to her colleagues.

“............"

Forty minutes passed, the destination arrived, Liu Feng got off the high-speed train, stopped a taxi, went to the county center, talked with the owner of the house to complete the procedures, and spent more than 800,000 yuan to buy a small courtyard.

Then I went to the car shop and bought a car of about 200,000 yuan, and went straight to the outskirts of the county, and the small courtyard I bought was in a small mountain village.

Thirty minutes by car, not yet into a large bamboo forest, the small mountain village looms hidden in the bamboo forest, a bit like a paradise.

Such a small mountain village is not next to the county seat, but in a big city, I am afraid that it has long been targeted by real estate developers.

After entering the village and coming to a kid, the courtyard wall was made of stone, and after Liu Feng opened the door and drove the car in, he found that this small courtyard was really very large, just like the Beihe courtyard, no wonder the homeowner had to sell 800,000 yuan for life and death.

Liu Feng checked the yard, packed up some of the things he bought, and chose a house with a cellar as a bedroom, as for why there is a cellar in the room?

I heard that the original owner of the house is a person who is addicted to alcohol, and he actually naively studied the scene on TV, digging a cellar in the room to store wine, this time if it were not for excessive drinking, stomach cancer and urgent need of money, he would not have sold the house.

This cellar Liu Feng will transform it when the time comes, and it can be used as a secret place for crossing.

When Liu Feng finished all this, five or six hours had passed today, and he decided to go out and take a stroll and observe the surrounding environment, the most important thing was to understand who the neighbors were.

Liu Feng had just left the yard, and he didn't go far when he saw Jiajia, a girl who was greeting him on the high-speed train today, and the other party was talking to three or four middle-aged women at this time, and he was also very surprised to see him.

"Hey! Handsome guy, we met again, you are also a person who lives in this small mountain village? Jiajia hurriedly greeted.

"yes! Just moved over today. Liu Feng didn't expect such a coincidence.

"Jiajia, this handsome young man, is your suitor?" A middle-aged woman asked.

"Auntie! You don't talk nonsense. Jiajia shouted a little embarrassed.

"Young man, what do you do? Is it the same as Jiajia who works in a state-owned enterprise? Another middle-aged woman asked.

"Me?" Liu Feng was a little confused, why did he suddenly make it like a blind date? However, he had already thought of an excuse for work, and replied lightly, "I write online novels." "

"Huh? Isn't this the same as Ah Xiang? Squatting at home all day saying that writing novels can make money, staying up late desperately, and getting three or four thousand yuan a month. Another middle-aged woman pouted.

"In this way, that young man needs to come on!" One of the women, pulling Jiajia, walked to the other side, "Let's go!" Your grandfather's birthday party is about to begin. "

"Oh!"

Jiajia also loses interest in Liu Feng, she knows people who write novels, because her cousin A Xiang writes novels and is an otaku profession that does not make a lot of money.

Liu Feng was slightly stunned, looking at the few people who were away with amusement, and he could still hear some sarcastic words in his ears.

"Jiajia, stay away from him, there is no future in writing novels, stay at home all day..."

"It's that there is no social circle at all, and it is miserable like Axiang, but I heard that I was recently thrown out by his mother to work."

"Then there is salvation, otherwise you will be crazy if you are not stupid in front of the computer all day..."

“............"

Liu Feng felt that he could go back, there was no need to test anything at all, it was estimated that if it was correct, these people were his neighbors.

Moreover, if he does not go out for a whole day or a few days, these neighbors will think that he is writing a novel, completely solving the crisis he exposed.

Liu Feng thought of the wild ginseng in his inner space, as well as the bank card with millions of dollars, and a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

Does he write novels? Naive! It is impossible to write a novel if he is killed, but he is a nobleman with animal ears.

Liu Feng took out his mobile phone and placed an order in a certain treasure, some things were about to start buying, and now that he had his own yard, he could stock up on a lot of things.

Then a few more phone calls, the Iron Man suit he has been hungry for a long time, and now he finally has the money to buy it.

After all this, Liu Feng returned to the courtyard, locked the gate, and came to the cellar, ready to cross back to the other world, just over to eat a meal.

。。。。。。。

"Three more,( ̄▽ ̄). So be it for the urban excess, and it will still be otherworldly in the future. Something happened around the author recently, which can be regarded as a little spit on himself by the author! "_

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