As a descendant of Nuwa, what’s wrong with having a little skill?

"You are Master Feng, right? Professor Mo told me that you are the one who saw the appearance of heaven and man. I thought he was exaggerating, but now I know that he has limited talent and knowledge and cannot describe one ten thousandth of the master's expression." Not yet. When you see a person, hear his voice first.

A burst of hearty laughter praised Feng Liqi first.

Since the two soldiers had developed their internal strength, they were eager to use Qinggong when running. They quickly picked up Professor Chi and his party. Despite their age, these old men and women were in good spirits and had hiking experience.

I followed the soldiers into the village quickly, and the driver was not much faster than them.

"Master Feng, we've delivered the guests, so let's go to the mountain to pick bamboo shoots first!" Brother Bing signaled to Feng Liqi and the others that their mission was completed.

Feng Liqi nodded, made a casual gesture, and then looked at the kind-hearted old man who was smiling at the front. There was surprise and amazement in his eyes, but there was no greed.

There was a stone seat and several stone benches in the yard of Granny Meihua's house. Feng Liqi pointed at it casually and said, "Sit down!"

"Master, have you guessed who I am?" Professor Chi and his group had six people in total, and there were only four stone benches. He and his two middle-aged men went to borrow stools indoors and sat down with three other older people.

"Xiaochi, you are naughty!" Feng Liqi sat up, took the peacock fan from Zhu Wei, and winked at Zhu Wei.

Zhu Wei frowned slightly and turned around to walk up the mountain. Feng Liqi was really annoying with his chattering.

However, several elderly people were amused by Feng Liqi's teasing call Professor Chi.

This old guy has always paid more attention to respecting teachers and maintaining order, so he wouldn't be angry if he was suddenly called Xiaochi by a little girl.

Professor Chi was not unhappy for a long time, but instead smiled even deeper. Professor Mo was called Xiao Mo, and it was normal for him to be called Xiao Chi. Professor Mo had been with Master Feng for so long before he had a nickname, and he had a nickname without even meeting him. That proves He is very popular.

"Hey, Master Feng has a keen eye and recognized me at a glance. I am really honored. By the way, Xiao Mo said that you are proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. When I came to visit you, I wanted to prepare you some gifts from our literati, but He said you prefer food!"

Feng Liqi looked at him expectantly. She was already very satisfied with the snacks Zhuang Tiancai gave her. What kind of food would Professor Chi give her?

The old lady sitting next to Professor Chi smiled jokingly. No wonder this old guy asked students to walk around the streets in search of various delicacies in the past few days. It turned out to be to bribe the master.

And in order to prevent them from laughing at him, Xiaochi, he also told Professor Mo that he was called Xiao Mo. It was really... a dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist. This guy is not willing to suffer any losses, and will always be the one to support him when he suffers.

Professor Chi asked two middle-aged men to help carry out two large bags. There were many small bags inside, including roasted pig's trotters, sugar-oiled fruits, candied haws...

They are all very unique snacks, and the students have verified that they are of high quality and low price. After one bite, they will make you want to come back for a second bite. They were all made by him this morning by asking the students to trouble the bosses around the school. He is afraid that it will not be good if he gets here. I ate and cooked food that could be heated slightly or kept longer.

Feng Liqi picked up the candied haws made of strawberries, his eyes showing joy, "Xiaochi, you are interested!"

"Master Feng, as long as you are satisfied with it. I have always felt that no matter what kind of gift you give, it is only a thoughtful gift if the recipient of the gift is happy. It seems that the gift I chose today is very good." Professor Chi smiled proudly. Who said that? Expensive gifts win people's hearts.

Feng Liqi nodded, "Xiaochi is very suitable for me. I am a person who likes to reciprocate with courtesy. Can you give me your hand?"

? Professor Chi was stunned for a moment and gave her his hand? do what? They are here to move someone's property, isn't it appropriate to give them some small gifts? How come...

Although Professor Chi didn't know what Feng Liqi was going to do, he honestly spread his hands in front of Feng Liqi.

Feng Liqi smiled. He wanted to pretend to check Professor Chi's pulse, but his lung sounds were extremely noisy. If he didn't take care of him, he would develop tuberculosis.

But the gesture of reaching out was like a child asking for candy. Feng Liqi took out a green lotus seed from the sleeve and put it in Professor Chi's hand.

"We will have dinner at Meihua's house at noon. You are already cooking. We will go up the mountain later to worship the Mountain Goddess. Xiaochi, there are only six of you here. Do you only plan to take away the six-faced edict today?" Feng Lixi couldn't help but continue to tease Chi. professor.

Professor Chi is still studying the lotus seeds in his hand. This thing seems to be fresh. Is it for him to play with or eat?

Then suddenly I heard what Feng Lixi was saying? Take away six sides? No, they just came to visit today and see if they can confirm whether there are really so many imperial edicts.

421 imperial edicts, if they really want to be transported away, I am afraid that the military special police will be dispatched to protect the escort. How can I just carry him back to school casually like Lao Mo? Isn't this a joke?

What's more, the Ming and Qing dynasties had museums that had preservation experience. From the Ming Dynasty to the Qin Dynasty, the materials used in them were extremely rare and out of print, so they couldn't afford any damage.

Professor Chi has been unable to sleep these days. He always feels that he is dreaming. The 422 Holy Faces are in the hands of a person or a sect. How glorious this sect must be.

Professor Chi is a professor of the Department of History. Not only does he know five thousand years of history by heart, but he also knows a lot about official and unofficial history. There is almost no mention of Jingu Village in its history.

How could a village with such wealth stay quiet? If they keep quiet, where did their imperial edict come from? No matter which dynasty it is from, Jingu Village belongs to a place far away from the Emperor Tiangao. Who is the edict addressed to? How did it get into their hands?

It was obviously such a cautious thing, but Feng Liqi asked them lightly if they were only going to take away Liumian today. Is this what they wanted to take away?

Professor Chi and the five others had unpredictable expressions. Feng Liqi just looked at Professor Chi with a smile, "What? You don't want to live here and never leave. That's not possible. Our village is very busy now, so I'll leave you to eat." It’s okay, but there’s no place to stay. You kneeled down to worship the Mountain Goddess, took away a few lotus flowers and took away a few things. Whether it was appreciation or research, you should go where you should go, and it can’t be in Jingu Village anyway!”

Professor Chi looked at Feng Liqi seriously, "Master Feng, did you really let us take you away so easily? We didn't even let you see our IDs. You may not trust us too much?"

How could Jingu Village preserve these imperial edicts so easily? Professor Chi now wonders if only the side that Professor Mo took back is true, and the others are false, or there is some new scam, or even not at all. There is no such thing as an imperial edict. How could it be possible for 422 imperial edicts to be in the hands of one person? They were a bit reckless today.

Feng Liqi looked at Professor Chi with a half-smile but not a smile. People these days are very defensive. In their eyes, everyone is a bad person.

Feng Liqi closed the feather fan and said, "The Mountain Goddess has a spirit. Everyone in Jingu Village believes in the Mountain Goddess. Do you think I asked you to kneel down and worship the Mountain Goddess Grandma just as an action? Don't forget, there is a very important requirement for taking the imperial edict. After kneeling down, The lotus blooms, and not just anyone can make the lotus bloom.”

Feng Liqi's eyes were slightly sarcastic, "Xiaochi, you don't think that the lotus in Shanshentan will bloom in summer, do you?"

Professor Chi/Other Professors, don’t lotus flowers bloom in summer?