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[Breaking News] Grandma Fu, are you still having fun today?

135th floor

All our chefs are silent

136th floor

All my chefs are silent +1

137th floor

There is really no actual historical data, it is all passed down by word of mouth from the old people.

138th floor

If Grandma Fu really mentioned what happened back then, the history textbook would definitely have to be re-edited.

139th floor

lsStop talking, the historical animal is about to break its defense again

140th floor

Psychic sisters, beware of resentful spirits (manual funny)

141th floor

I didn’t expect that such a famous organization would have so few historical records.

142th floor

So we old cooks are always looking forward to some brave man who can sort out the various little stories and legends about us, even if it is just self-printed

143th floor

How about hoping that Lao Fu will take advantage of this live broadcast to chat with us...

144th floor

That's really a blow to dimensionality reduction hhh

145th floor

Logically speaking, anything that is not clearly recorded in historical records can be regarded as non-existent, but the official has never denied the All-Self Movement. Maybe it is simply not easy to mention.

146th floor

To be precise, only the history books of Hilai's Heart have no traces. The textbooks of Lili Liumang and Teresi will more or less leave a few lines of annotations.

147th floor

what?

148th floor

How could this be?

149th floor

The Heart of Hilai has always been at odds with the other two countries.

150th floor

In fact, we have to use some tricks to access most websites outside. World Magic Forum is an exception among exceptions.

151th floor

Thanks to XIX (or Cang Qingshu) for keeping us from being really isolated from the world

152th floor

I'm a little surprised...Are you Xi Lai hearts so isolated?

153th floor

There is no one left

154th floor

Generally speaking, when a country starts to isolate itself from the outside world...

155th floor

Stop it! Just stop it! Stop talking about this topic!

156th floor

That's it!

157th floor

I’m so nervous, will the post just disappear?

158th floor

Probably not

159th floor

It’s better for @admin to delete 154L.

160th floor

Call the admin sisters!

Floor 161〖Administrator〗

Come on, come on, little sisters of 154, please stop posting similar comments——

Modern day, early summer of 1101, in a private room of a hotel.

<divclass="contentadv">"Maimai, are you really going to leave?"

Until now, Han Wenxin and Zhou Luoshui still couldn't believe that their good roommate who lived with them day and night was actually the famous Fu Cangzhao himself.

Xia An was relatively calm because he recognized the true identity of "Ning Qiumai" earlier than the other two roommates.

Fu Cangzhao used his chopsticks to pick up a pile of spicy and sour potato shreds. He looked up at his three roommates and said with a slight curve in his mouth: "Let's leave in about fifty years. At least I will graduate with you."

As soon as these words came out, the three girls breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that they could spend many spring, summer, autumn and winter together.

However, Fu Cangzhao was actually a TB patient, which really shocked everyone. When she was sent to the hospital because of the onset of symptoms, everyone watched with their own eyes!

The person involved was eating home-cooked food as if nothing had happened, as if he didn't notice that other people's eyes were on the Shangulli ring embedded in his hand.

Xia An remembered that when she first learned Fu Cangzhao's true identity, she had asked her why she wore that ring and why she took the initiative to become a rheumatoid arthritis patient?

Fu Cangzhao's answer to this is: because he wants to live with everyone's traces.

"Then can you also bring some traces of us?"

"Well, I will. I will always remember you."

Fu Cangzhao said he wanted to treat them to a meal, so they followed him in anticipation. Unexpectedly, she chose a home-cooked restaurant, so the three of them dined on several large plates of fried potato shreds, pork slices, twice-cooked pork, shredded sweet potatoes and other dishes. Staring little eyes.

"Eat?" But I took it as a matter of course and picked up a large piece of meat. The sweet and sour taste made me feel happy.

Han Wenxin asked hesitantly: "Grandma Fu, do you... usually eat this kind of food?"

"What's wrong, can't you?" Fu Cangzhao raised his eyebrows, glanced at the other three people strangely, and started eating like crazy.

"No! Very suitable!"

There was a big plate of hot and sour shredded potatoes, and I would probably have leftovers if I didn’t eat more.

Thinking like this, she picked up another full chopstick and swallowed it in one gulp.

Maybe everyone has some filters for celebrities in history books. They always think that the food that grandma eats looks like grandma, so you have to find a more luxurious restaurant.

But as long as they think carefully about why Fu Cangzhao is best known for his curry beef rice, they won't have any doubts about this small restaurant...

After finishing their meal with the eldest grandma who was cautiously accompanying her incognito for a private visit, the four of them came to another small villa near Xia An's residence. This was the cat cafe opened by Xia An's family. As soon as they entered, they couldn't help but smile.

——Lots of fluffy cats!

Ragdolls, blue cats, gold-coloured cats, silver-coloured cats, Siamese, Maine Coon...all the famous cat breeds, as long as they are in good condition, can be seen in this cat cafe.

Han Wenxin and Zhou Luoshui couldn't help it anymore. They each picked up a fluffy, chubby cat and sat on a nearby wicker chair.

The soft and comfortable touch under their hands made them almost scream.

Xia An happily introduced the names and breeds of these cats to his roommates, while Fu Cangzhao continued walking inside.

The second floor is the gathering place for the native cats of Hillai Heart. Most of the stray cat breeds that can be seen in the streets of Hillai Heart can be seen here.

A white-haired lion cat with different pupils, a finch cat, a tortoiseshell cat, a black cat, two cows, two three-flowered cats, and three civet cats.

According to Xia An, there should be a few cats that have probably got into the litter box at this time and will come out later.

The family does have a few big cats that are not allowed to be kept in the house under the law of Shilai, but these are not displayed in the cat cafe.

Fu Cangzhao nodded, feeling tired. When he saw a tatami where he could lie down, he lay down gently, fearing to disturb the sleeping calico cat next to him.

As soon as she lay down, she was still dazed and not completely asleep. The Xi Lai cats on the second floor seemed to have smelled something fragrant and clung to her one after another.

When the three people downstairs ran up to the top, their eyes almost popped out!

"Grandma Fu actually has a cat-sucking physique???"

Almost subconsciously, they took out their mobile phones from their pockets, made sure that Fu Cangzhao was asleep, and started taking photos frantically.

I don’t know if it was because of the human figure, but the cat obeyed the instructions of the three people and took many cute photos easily.

"It seems that Grandma Fu's Mu Tian Polygonum constitution is not only effective on our vampires!" Xia An smiled maliciously, picked up a "cannon" and found a suitable angle to shoot Fu Cangzhao and Maomao together. Sleeping scene.

Of course, they were not completely unreasonable. When they felt it was enough, they decisively stopped and ran downstairs to play with the cats while admiring the photos.

Turning to Fu Cangzhao's sleeping face, which Xia An personally photographed, Zhou Luoshui suddenly said: "I always feel that she is so lonely."

It seems that he blends in well with them, but in fact he always remains distant and keeps many secrets deep in his heart.

No matter how many people surround you, you can't open your heart and pretend to be a sociable self with layers of shells.

I have another exam tomorrow, I hope I don’t fail.