Start: Summon a Daji

"I can't eat any more." Su Hanyu fed the last two small steamed buns into Qin Feng's mouth. Qin Feng would not refuse anyone who came, and he swallowed the two mouthfuls, and his mouth was full of oil.

Su Hanyu took out a tissue, wiped off the oil stains on Qin Feng's mouth, patted his stomach and said, "I'm so full~"

"It's good to eat well. I actually had another gift for you yesterday, but I just finished my work." Qin Feng said, took out a bank card from his pocket, and said, "There are 2000 million in this card, and the password is Your birthday."

Su Hanyu's face suddenly changed, and he laughed at himself and said, "You really regard me as your mistress?"

"Don't think that way!" Qin Feng quickly explained, "I just think that this money can improve living conditions. Your monthly salary as a teacher is too little."

"If you love me and dote on me, and give me this money for this purpose, I will accept it!

But if you really treat me as a lover, then you should take the money back. "Su Hanyu's eyes are extremely clear, she is not a girl who pursues material things, otherwise she would have fallen at the feet of all kinds of rich kids.

"Don't get me wrong..." Qin Feng hesitated for a moment, and invited: "Han Yu, follow me back to No. [-] Manor!"

Su Hanyu asked lightly: "Is that where your golden house hides your beauty?"

"That's my home." Qin Feng laughed dumbly, and continued: "Of course, my lovers also live there."

"This is a good use of words."

Qin Feng put his arms around Su Hanyu's shoulders, and said softly: "I'm serious, come home with me!"

Su Hanyu was silent for a long time, looked into Qin Feng's eyes and said sincerely: "Qin Feng, your song "Courage" at the New Year's Day performance inspired me, I have the courage to go on with you!

In fact, I also want to be like them, live under the same roof with you every day, eat and live with you.

I am willing to accept that if one day you are tired of me, I will leave without you asking. "

Qin Feng was excited and distressed, hugged Su Hanyu and said: "Don't think about it, since you are in love, I will never leave you for the rest of your life!"

Su Hanyu snuggled into Qin Feng's arms, with tears overflowing from her eyes, she said softly: "You are really the disaster star in my life, you make me cross my bottom line again and again."

"You are the red luan in my life, you make me dream again and again." Qin Feng kissed Su Hanyu's forehead lightly, all kinds of tenderness welled up in his heart.

"Next week, I'll move in next week." Su Hanyu made up her mind completely, since Qin Feng wanted to, she would be satisfied, even if she didn't like living with other women.

After Su Hanyu was completely dealt with, a big stone in Qin Feng's heart also fell to the ground.

On the last day before time travel, I originally planned to rest at home, but I immediately changed my mind because I was happy, and went to school with Su Damei.

......

Amidst the sound of reading and bragging and spanking, Qin Feng ended his day of campus life.

Back at No. [-] Manor, the table is full of sumptuous delicacies.

Qin Feng jokingly said: "What day is it today? Isn't it the Chinese New Year, why is it so rich?"

"Have you really forgotten or are you just pretending to be stupid? Today is the day you want to travel through." Daji, wearing an apron, put the last plate of squirrel mandarin fish on the table.

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, this time he didn't want to say goodbye, so as not to add to the sadness.

Unexpectedly, the time he traveled was accurately calculated by Daji.

"Sister, I think he must want to leave without saying goodbye." Xiao Longnv saw through Qin Feng's inner thoughts from Qin Feng's reaction.

Qin Feng smiled wryly and said: "Actually, there is no need, I will be back soon."

"I'm afraid you won't be used to eating in other worlds, so I will reward you before leaving." Daji took off her apron and sat down gracefully on the chair.

Lian'er put a piece of abalone in sauce into Qin Feng's bowl, and said, "Husband, Lian'er will reward you with a piece of abalone that I love most."

"Thank you, Lian'er." Qin Feng sat down with a smile and tasted it with his chopsticks. The taste was as good as ever. Daji and the others already had the skills of a chef.

That night,

Qin Feng took out a few more bottles of wine from the wine cabinet, and couldn't help drinking a few more glasses until the system urged him to leave.

Daji grabbed Qin Feng's palm and said softly: "I won't say too much, safety is the most important thing!"

"En!" Qin Feng held Daji's palm tightly in his hand, looking at the expectant eyes, his heart was full of strength.

Ergouzi flew to Qin Feng's lap and said excitedly, "Master, can I go on an adventure with you?"

Qin Feng wanted to refuse, but remembering the last time he agreed to it, he nodded and said: "Okay! I will take you on an adventure together!"

"Mistresses, I will definitely protect and take good care of the master!" Er Gouzi spoke to the girls, causing everyone to laugh and cry, and Qin Feng was also speechless. At that time, he still didn't know who would take care of whom.

With a thought, Qin Feng took Er Gouzi back to the pet space, said goodbye to Daji and the others, and everyone hugged each other.

"My husband, take care!"

"Husband, godfather (come on)!"

"Come back early."

...

Qin Feng remembered the words of the girls one by one, and waved goodbye to them.

As the countdown ended, the figure disappeared before his eyes.

Chapter 170 Seven "A Chinese Ghost Story 1: The Way of Demons"

"Storyteller, wake up!"

"Drowsing so early in the morning, which bitch got under the bed last night?"

"Hahahaha!"

Qin Feng opened his eyes in confusion, and saw that he was in an ancient downtown, surrounded by spectators.

Looking again, there was a table in front of him, and on the table was a piece of cuboid Xingmu and a white paper fan.

Obviously, his identity is a storyteller.

And from the buildings and the clothes of passers-by, Qin Feng can tell at a glance that this is the Ming Dynasty!

But what surprised Qin Feng was that the aura of heaven and earth here is extremely abundant, and it is a good place to practice.

"Weird!" Qin Feng rubbed his forehead, and at this moment memories flooded into his mind, his identity was an inconspicuous storyteller.

Storytelling, in ancient times, was a profession of three religions and nine streams, and it was not respected by people.

And from the memory, Qin Feng didn't extract any useful information, and couldn't judge which plane, which movie or TV series, etc. it was.

"Ding! Welcome the host to the plane of "A Chinese Ghost Story 1: The Way of Demons"!" The system's congratulatory sound sounded, and Qin Feng suddenly realized that this plane is "A Chinese Ghost Story" where demons and ghosts emerge endlessly!

"A Chinese Ghost Story" is taken from a short story in the ancient book "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio", which was remade into a movie in the 90s.

Maybe many people haven't seen it at all, but it is a very classic work, in which the hero and heroine are the pinnacle of beauty in that era!

"This is interesting." The corner of Qin Feng's mouth turned upwards. He had traveled through the most martial arts worlds. In terms of uniqueness, "Resident Evil" might be the most peculiar, but "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio" is full of monsters and ghosts, which can be described as bizarre.

"Ding! The main task will be announced next."

[Slaying demons and eliminating demons]: Kill the tree demon grandma and the old Montenegro demon.

【Study from Maoshan】: Learn from Yan Chixia.

[Save Xiaoqian]: Rescue Nie Xiaoqian before she marries Heishan Laoyan.

Each of these tasks is more challenging than the other. While Qin Feng feels pressured, he is also full of the desire to challenge.

"Should I still talk?"

"That's right, it's going to rain soon, and I'm still waiting to go home after listening to this part!"

Passers-by booed, noisy.

"Snapped!!"

Qin Feng grabbed Xingmu and slapped it on the table, calmly said: "What's the noise?" After clearing his throat, he said slowly: "There are scattered people in the teahouse by the roadside, and there are two or three shouts from the street.

Shaking the fan in front of people, Xingmu slapped the table, all the judges, let me explain in detail..."

Qin Feng also used the storyteller's memory, combined with his rich experience, to tell a story about Journey to the West that no one had ever heard before.

People were obsessed with listening to it, so absorbed that they even forgot to applaud, just listening to the story itself obsessively.

"Just say that Sun Wukong left the Three-Star Cave of Xieyue, and bid farewell to Bodhi Patriarch and returned to Huaguo Mountain." Qin Feng looked up at the sky, and unconsciously talked for half an hour, and he was addicted to storytelling.

"What's wrong with Monkey King? Tell me quickly! I'm so anxious!"

"Don't be a fool, can't I reward you with money?"

The passers-by were impatient, and took out the silver taels in their pockets to reward them. The rich people threw silver coins, and the poor also threw two copper coins to add to the fun.

The money earned in this hour is more than the money earned in the past few months.

Qin Feng didn't want to say any more, but it was obvious that everyone was very interested, so he took a sip of tea from a teacup to moisten his throat, and continued to talk.

Two quarters of an hour later, Eye-catching took another picture.

Snapped! !

"Sun Wukong made a big fuss in the underworld and tore up the book of life and death. There is a saying that all the four seas and thousands of mountains will subdue the nine secluded and ten categories to be expelled!" Qin Feng shook the paper fan lightly, and said with a smile: "Foretell what will happen next, and listen to the next chapter. Say!"

"I beg you! Say another paragraph."

"That's right, let's talk about it!"

"Don't you just want to ask for a few more copper coins? Here it is!"

Everyone's interest did not decrease but increased, and was deeply fascinated by the story of Journey to the West. Qin Feng waved the paper fan and said indifferently: "Shallow! Money is like dung to me. I have explained enough today. If you want to Listen again, hurry up tomorrow."

Immediately there was booing, and people left in a state of disenchantment, but they were still thinking about the story of Journey to the West.

This is the charm of words, which gives people enough room for imagination, and they can create a vast world with their minds.

Although there are few silver taels, Qin Feng still collects them all, don't be a bastard if you have money.

Qin Feng can understand the feelings of these people very well. After all, in the modern Internet, there are many authors who like to cut chapters, and there is one called half a pack of fake cigarettes that is even more disgusting. Not only are there few chapters updated.

This feeling is like being in the same room with the most beautiful woman in the world, seeing that the other party's clothes have been stripped off.

There was a click, everything was dark, and time froze at this moment.

"Grandma, I'm so angry!" Qin Feng was angry when he thought about it, but he could understand after thinking about it. He was already exhausted after detoxifying such a short passage of Journey to the West, let alone creating a new one through code words. A whole new world.

Thinking about it this way, it seems understandable...

"Excuse me, excuse me!" A drenched scholar came into Qin Feng's sight.