Chapter 211

Author: kitten becomes immortal

Chapter 211

Early morning.

When Chen Jing heard the knock on the door, he still had breakfast in the restaurant.

Breakfast is not rich.

It's just a simple plain noodle and fried eggs.

In the refrigerator, the alkaline water surface is cooked, put it into a bowl -like porcelain white bowl, but simply mix it a few times and wrap it with oil and spicy sauce.

Liquid ... I eat the taste of spicy and fresh fragrance!

Chen Jing remembers that she didn't seem to have eaten like this for a long time.

Grandma used to do it for him.

Later, I did it by myself.

After that, when I stepped into the workplace and started working, his breakfast was almost solved outside.

But just the temperament he got up at noon, it was not a breakfast.

"This vice president is quite picking up to come to the door ..."

Chen Jing's hand was holding a half bowl of noodles in his hands, only to doubt whether the members of the [Ethereum Association] were as unreliable as Li Mobai.

"Anyway, wait for me to finish meals again ..."

Say.

Chen Jing three times, five, two, two, two, two to sweep the noodles in the bowl.

Before he got up and took the chopsticks to the kitchen, Qiao Youjing hurriedly reached out to stop.

"Give me! I'll wash it! You are busy first!"

"It's hard for you." Chen Jing raised his hand to pick up the paper towels sent by Qiao Youning and wiped his mouth. Looking at the generous Qiao Youning, he couldn't help but sigh, "You really become different from before ..."

"Huh? Is there?" Qiao Youning just walked to the door of the kitchen and couldn't help but stop and looked back, but she only saw Chen Jing's back.

now.

Chen Jing has opened the door of the old house.

There is an old man standing outside the door.

He was like a heavy and silent black mountain. The burly figure almost blocked the door frame, and the suffocating sense of oppression came.

The sun that seals in through the door frame.

Chen Jingmian saw the face of the old man.

From the perspective of the elderly spots all over the face, his age should be larger than the old man, at least 80 years old.

The dim skin was weak and weak, and the corners of the eyes were pulled without anger, as if it was an old man who was a good general. The whole person exuded an extremely strong death atmosphere, but the extremely contrast is ...

It is such an old man who blows out in the wind, but he has a horrible body, and the extremely bulging muscles protrudes a horrible curve under the casual suit.

He is like a lion that lives on the grassland.

Even if the eyelids can only be opened halfway, the rich eyebrows and pale beards are still exploding.

"Chen Jing?" The old man suddenly spoke, and the majestic and low voice seemed to be a stuffy thunder, and his tone sounded a little puzzled. He seemed to be able to believe that the seemingly weak young man in front of him ... is the legendary "sequence 2 old descent".

Compared with the Raphael, who is known as the Moonlight Son, it is really much worse.

"Vice President?"

Chen Jing was not afraid of the old man's momentum. The clear eyes could not see a little tension in the eyes, but there was only one kind of curiosity like a child.

At this moment, Chen Jing can determine that this old man is not a candidate, because Chen Jing feels the atmosphere of the old descent at all, and even the most basic superpatient is not ... yes, he is just a human.

An ordinary human being.

But his momentum was stronger than Chen Jing had ever seen before.

The old man seemed to be a dying lion standing outside the door. His eyes with drooped eyelids were looking down at Chen Jing, with an appraising look in his cloudy eyes.

"Why does this man look familiar..." Chen Jing murmured in his heart, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. He really felt like he had seen this old man somewhere before!

at this time.

Baiaji, who was resting in the yard, still looked so leisurely. He only occasionally looked back at the old house... It can be seen from his behavior that he didn't take the old man seriously at all, nor did he think that the old man could threaten him.

Arrive at Chen Jing.

The gap between ordinary humans and the ancient descendants is like a chasm.

That is something that cannot be overcome no matter what.

"You have grown up."

The old man suddenly raised his hand towards Chen Jing, as if he wanted to touch the young man's head, but it was obvious that Chen Jing was the kind of person who was extremely vigilant, and he did not like such intimate gestures with strangers.

.

So when the old man stretched out his hand, Chen Jing calmly took a step back, but still had a smile on his face.

"I heard from Li Mobai, do you know my grandfather?"

"You won't let me go in and sit down?" the old man asked.

Hearing this, Chen Jing hurriedly moved out of the way, looking a little ashamed.

"I'm rude..."

The old man smiled and without saying anything else, he crossed the threshold and walked into this old house that he had not set foot in for many years.

"When I saw you for the first time, you were just a baby in swaddling clothes. When I saw you for the second time, you were already four years old..."

Having said this, the old man slowly sat on the sofa, his burly body almost sinking in, and the smile on his face was full of memories.

"I was still young at that time and can't remember you." Chen Jing sat on the sofa beside the old man and glanced around quietly, trying to find something that could be used to greet guests.

But after searching around, I only found small snacks piled in the fruit basket.

It’s all spicy konjac, cool fish, and the like…

"You're welcome." Chen Jing pushed the fruit basket in front of the old man.

The old man remained silent without saying a word, but the corners of his eyes were obviously twitching twice.

"You are just like your grandpa." The old man looked at the various snacks in the fruit basket in front of him and couldn't help but sigh, "You don't seem to know how to treat guests."

"I don't usually have guests at home." Chen Jing touched his nose awkwardly, trying his best to search for memories about this old man in his mind.

I recalled it carefully.

Chen Jing unexpectedly discovered that he actually had a vague memory when he was a child, and he could match the words dictated by the old man.

That was when he was very young.

Can't remember exactly which day it was.

In the yard of the old house.

Suddenly, a burly old man who looked like a blind bear appeared.

"I have read all your information."

The old man stared at Chen Jing intently, as if trying to find something from this face, and his voice was still low when he spoke.

"They say you look younger at the age of three and look older at the age of seven. Your growth trajectory is the same as I originally expected, but it's a little different."

Chen Jing was sitting on the sofa and felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him. He couldn't help but pick up a pack of snacks, carefully tore open a slit, poured out the alcoholic peanuts inside, and put them into his mouth one by one.

deliver.

"Why is it different?" Chen Jing asked.

"Taciturn, shy, and unsociable, he is exactly the same as your grandfather when he was young... But now it seems that I made a mistake."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man suddenly laughed and stretched out his hand to Chen Jing.

"Let's get to know each other again...my name is Huangfu Huaisui."

The old man's rough palms were covered with calluses. When Chen Jing shook hands with him, he felt like he was holding a dead branch.

"Currently serving as the vice president of the [Ether Association], he is also one of the main persons in charge of co-initiating the Antarctic scientific expedition project with the 'Wood Private Foundation'."

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