Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Seeing this, Su Chen's mouth curled up slightly. If he was going to accept a disciple, he would choose someone like this. He was obedient, sensible and self-conscious. He basically didn't need to manage him. This child could manage himself very well.

The three of them spent the past two days on the train. Chen Cheng looked at the scenery outside with a numb expression. He had never been to such a far place.

Leaning against the wall and looking at the person opposite, he casually asked, "Xiao Fumei, you live so far away, and your master's home is in the imperial capital. How did you meet?"

It is really curious that these two people with completely different living backgrounds can become master and apprentice.

Li Fumei thought about it and briefly explained the situation.

"Well, I was first found by two older brothers and sisters. There was a haunted thing in our school. The haunted place was in my dormitory, and it was under the quilt I was covering myself with."

"Then...then I was taken back. I can't tell you where my master and I met. This is all you can hear."

Chen Cheng looked at the serious-looking little girl, and the corners of his mouth twitched. She was quite thoughtful and interesting.

"What's your hometown like? Is there anything interesting? Tell me about it. I'm almost going moldy."

Li Fumei looked over curiously and said puzzledly, "Moldy? A living person can't be moldy. Big brother, you used the wrong word. You must be bored."

"...Yeah, I'm just bored. Come over here and play Gomoku with me."

"No, I'm afraid you'll cry, big brother."

Chen Cheng: “???”

"Why do you say that."

Li Fumei blinked, got off the bed and walked to the opposite side, took out the Go chess set and set it out, indicating that he could start playing.

"It's nothing, big brother, you'll know if you try it first."

Chen Cheng rubbed his hands and became interested. Ten minutes passed, half an hour passed, and an hour passed. The two of them played chess back and forth for more than ten games, but he actually... never won once.

Li Fumei looked at the frustration on his face, blinked her eyes and said innocently: "Big brother, are you okay?"

"Not bad, how did you do that? It's amazing. What other chess skills can you play?"

"I know checkers, chess, reversi, and gobang. These are all pretty simple. I can predict where you're going to play. If I predict in advance, you won't be able to win."

Chen Cheng looked up at the person on the upper bunk and couldn't help but smack his lips: "Master Su, you have accepted a child prodigy as your apprentice."

Su Chen smiled and nodded: "Yes, this child is extremely talented and has a strong character. The most important thing is that he has a pure heart, which is the most rare. Many people will become bad after experiencing hardships."

"Yes, this is also the fate of you as master and disciple."

Two days passed quickly. The three got off the car and got back on again, swaying back and forth. Chen Cheng's face became more and more listless. This car was really suffocating.

Seeing that he was in great pain, Su Chen took out a talisman and handed it to him: "This is for you. Hold it in your hand and you will feel better. Do you want the purse? There are herbs in it to calm the nerves."

"Yes, yes, yes. I want them all. Anything is fine as long as it makes me feel better."

He turned his head to look at the little girl who was sitting there as if nothing had happened, and sighed in his heart. He was not even as good as the little girl. She looked so energetic.

Li Fumei looked out the window, wondering how Sister Xiaohua was doing and whether she was doing well.

The car drove for a long time before arriving at the county town. The girl skillfully asked around and soon rented a donkey cart. She gave it fifty yuan to take them to the village entrance.

Chen Cheng was sitting on the donkey cart, his buttocks almost shaking off. He finally had an idea of ​​the word "remote". If there really were such remote places, how did these people survive?

"Big brother, hold on a little longer. We'll be there soon, and then you can... maybe rest well."

"Hmm? What could that mean?"

Li Fumei's eyes dodged a glance. "Well, my house is a bit run-down and messy, so you might not be able to rest well."

Chen Cheng was silent. The donkey cart swayed to the village entrance. The two men got off and followed the little girl. They didn't arrive until it was almost dark.