I have a room in Huangquan

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The bustling streets and crowds have a panoramic view.

"Wow, so tall!"

Ding Peng hugged his own Ding Xiaoyi's forehead tightly, completely forgetting that even if he accidentally fell, he could still land on both feet steadily.

"If you are tall, sit still!"

Ding Xiaoyi shouted and dragged Ding Peng forward.

Suddenly, a cool breeze blew on the faces of the two of them, even though the huge screen beside them was replaying all kinds of wonderful clips from today's Beimang College.

On the screen, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes are bright and upright, forcing the foreign privileged people to get out of their territory.

Ding Peng's sunny image in the snow and his textbook-level operations are impressive.

But at this time, the two are more like an ordinary father and son that can be seen everywhere on the street.

Shouting and screaming in the crowd.

No one pays attention to them, no one pays attention to them, and they are submerged in the mass crowd like all sentient beings.

Until in the dim light of the old town.

Tired of playing, Ding Peng lay on Ding Xiaoyi's shoulder, snoring bursts of snoring sounded in his nasal cavity, and the saliva dripped down Ding Xiaoyi's neck along the corners of his pink lips.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi just shook his head and smiled wryly, took out a tissue and wiped it.

Seeing that the front is the door of the house, when he was about to reach out to wake Ding Peng up, Ding Peng, who was sleeping, suddenly murmured: "Dad!"

"Hmm!" He snapped his fingers, thinking that the kid had already woken up.

After a closer look, I realized that the kid was talking in his sleep.

"I want balloons..."

Ding Peng was still clutching the balloon he just bought tightly in his hand, and he had already started talking nonsense.

Just as he was laughing, he suddenly heard Ding Peng's very low voice: "I love you, Dad."

It was like the sound of mosquito wings beating, but it seemed to be a warm spring breeze blowing in his ears, which made a warm current flow in his heart.

"Silly boy!" Ding Xiaoyi grinned, but his heart was full of pride.

But seeing that the kid was really tired, he simply didn't call him, and looked around to see that there was no one around, he just jumped over the wall, and his figure disappeared into the night in two or three steps.

Time flies, and two months have passed in a blink of an eye.

Ding Xiaoyi waited and waited but did not get Jia Baosan's revenge. On the contrary, Imperial College became low-key all of a sudden.

Surprisingly, since the last time, more than half of those foreign teachers have also withdrawn, and the remaining few are mostly just dawdling and no longer serve as teachers.

According to rumors, there was even a huge commotion inside the Imperial Academy.

Zhen Beifeng, the largest shareholder, actually sold all of his shares in Imperial College without notifying a director.

Not only that, but also sold all the profitable properties of Zhenjia in the fourth district.

This move instantly triggered a huge tsunami in the financial world.

Those shares that were thrown away, where are they shares? They are clearly rights, and they are admission tickets for school bosses.

As for those properties sold by Zhenbeifeng, they are all hens that lay golden eggs.

That office building alone can be said to be making money every day.

These industries have been sold out at an incredible price.

The high price, I am afraid that those aristocratic families may not be able to return their capital after ten years of operation.

But even if the price was so high, people still smashed their heads to snatch it up. Within a week of listing, Zhenjia sold all the properties in the fourth district at the highest price.

For this reason, many people think that Zhenjia is crazy.

In other words, Zhen Beifeng was crazy, and even the people in Zhen's family were inconceivable about it.

But when the news reached Ding Xiaoyi's ears, Ding Xiaoyi had no choice but to sigh: "What a thief! You are worthy of a family of fraudsters."

Obviously, Zhenbeifeng has realized that the essence of establishing the Psychic Education Department has seriously threatened the monopoly position of the big tree of Imperial College.

Among the first batch of graduating students, someone has already applied to him for the establishment of the college.

This student's psychic creature is a civil-engineering hybrid, and he tends to love building all kinds of houses. He has a lot of knowledge about supplementary formations in school.

In addition, this guy's hometown is in District 21 on the east side, and the location is in the east direction of the alliance, so the name of the school is also very distinctive, it is called [New Oriental School of Psychic Architecture]

In this regard, Ding Xiaoyi has already approved his application, and also helped him apply for a college construction fund loan, and a form for earth-type psionic creatures from the Union College, which allows him to obtain a batch of low-level psionic creatures.

As for the other students who saw this, they were already ready to move, but they hadn't really determined the direction yet.

In the past few days, around Mr. Chen alone, many students have come to learn how to cook.

I believe that in the near future, there may be something else: New North Psychic Cooking Academy, New South Enchanting Academy, etc...

At that time, these academies will spring up like mushrooms after rain and bloom everywhere.

Imperial College is doomed to lose its monopoly in the market. Once the monopoly is broken, the decline of Imperial College may only happen in a blink of an eye.

However, Zhen Beifeng sensed a sense of crisis from it, and not only withdrew decisively, but also realized all industries at the highest price.

This is what Ding Xiaoyi admires about this guy. He must be constantly interrupted, and he will be subject to chaos. None of the people who can retreat bravely at the highest point is a fuel-efficient lamp.

Put down the information in your hand.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the time, it was time for Ding Peng to leave school.

So he packed up his things, and after Ding Peng got off from the small class, he hurriedly took the little guy back to Chai Mu's new residence.

As soon as he returned to Chaimu's new residence, even Ding Xiaoyi felt his skin tighten, and the strong temperature difference made goose bumps stand on his skin.

Ding Peng shivered, and quickly put on the prepared coat.

"It's really cold! Today's temperature has dropped a lot compared to the previous two days." He glanced at the thermometer on the wall. They were still on the second floor below, and the temperature was only a dozen degrees.

Moreover, the coldness of Netherland is the kind of coldness that ignores your physical strength and directly penetrates your soul. Not to mention Ding Xiaoyi, even Liao Qiu often trembles from the cold, and truly treats everyone equally.

After they got dressed, they walked up the stairs.

As soon as I went upstairs, the temperature rose again, because the three fireplaces in the hall were burning hotly, and the wood burned in them naturally came from the dry trees on the secluded soil.

Perhaps because of the same place of origin, the fire from these woods is red and scorching hot, dispelling the coldness that penetrated into the room.

"Uncle Big Head!"

As soon as Ding Peng went upstairs, he ran out and plunged into Datou's arms, not to mention how happy he was.

Ding Xiaoyi went out to have a look, and saw Datou sitting under the steel shed, obediently cleaning the long-lost water pump.

When he saw him, the big head's eyes lit up, and there was a bit of anticipation in his eyes, but he lowered his head and dared not speak like a child who had done something wrong.

By the side of the flames and candles, it was Fairjord who had frozen into a dog. This guy had turned himself into a humanoid torch, and he wished for full firepower.

But when the cold wind blows, he immediately shivered from the cold, took a deep breath of the big snot, looked over with yearning eyes, and almost made Ding Xiaoyi kneel down.

Xin said: "I beg you to be merciful, old Fafa, let him go back to the house quickly, if he stays here again, my mother will freeze into a popsicle."

It's a pity that Ding Xiaoyi didn't notice Fairjord's pitiful eyes. He kept a cold face, snorted, and didn't want to pay attention to it.

"Okay, it's been two months, don't blame him, come on, this is my new sweater, try it."

Shuang'er walked over with a sweater made of Chilong wool.

There was a burst of envy outside the door: "Oh, what a luxury, when will the girl make a sweater for my brother too!"

Everyone looked back and saw Liao Qiu standing outside the door with a grin.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words were finished, the back of the butt was kicked and flew up, and everyone saw that behind Liao Qiu stood Tutu in a woolen coat.

Tutu squinted at Liao Qiu whose mouth was full of snow, Pi Xiaorong said without a smile, "Why, I'm not satisfied with what I wove for you?"

"Satisfied...satisfied..."

Liao Qiu immediately nodded frantically like a chick eating rice, and complained frantically in his heart: "Satisfied ass, one arm is big and the other is small, the head can't get in, and it can't even be worn as underwear."

Of course he didn't dare to say that, otherwise Tutu wouldn't have swallowed him alive.

"It's so early, don't stand there, come in quickly, the room is warm."

Ding Xiaoyi hastily stepped forward to smooth things over, and took the invitations from the two of them.

"Early?? It's not early, it's just that our footsteps are faster. By the way, haven't Fatty and the old man come yet?"

Liao Qiu had just finished speaking, when he heard a crisp bell ringing from afar, thinking of a carriage slowly approaching from afar...

"Huh? Whose carriage?"

Ding Xiaoyi and Liao Qiu looked at each other, but they had never seen such a carriage before, and they couldn't help feeling confused.

The bells on the carriage became louder and louder, and the car stopped outside the door in a blink of an eye. At this time, the curtain of the carriage was gently lifted by a small pink hand. Surprisingly, the person in the carriage was actually a Two year old girl doll.

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Looking at the delicately carved little girl in front of them, Ding Xiaoyi and the three looked at each other.

Especially Tutu, her face was full of confusion.

"A raw face?"

If it is said that the land of the underworld is vast and boundless, there is a sea of ​​Shura's blood, an endless spring of the underworld, a long river of Wangchuan, and a secluded mountain of no return.

Naturally, it is impossible for me to recognize all of them, but I have seen all those who have some identity.

But I have never heard of anyone having such a beautiful female doll.

So he stepped forward and glanced at the carriage the girl was riding in, his eyes suddenly became more suspicious.

The carriage alone showed that the girl had an unusual background.

The horses pulled by the carriage are the hidden beasts of the underworld, which are rare in the underworld. The workmanship and materials of the carriage are even more exquisite.

I'm afraid that it will take several years of hard work to do a good job in the household department under the empress's family.

If she was really a person from Netherland, how could he have never seen her? ?

"Little sister, what's your name, whose family's child is it? Have you lost your way and gone to the wrong place?"

Tutu knelt down, took the little girl's hand and asked with a smile.

"I……

The girl looked around, stepped back timidly, and then whispered: "My name is Ning Yu!"

When Tutu heard this name, she couldn't help but praised: "Ning compete with the world, and don't let the common people judge the merits, what a bold name, then whose family are you from, what are you doing here?"

She tried to figure out the background of the girl.

But she didn't want to, the girl's face turned even redder, and she pointed to the signboard of Chai Mu's new residence: "My mother said that there is an inn here, and there are many interesting things in it."

"Oh, your mother is right, then did you run out behind your mother's back?"

Tutu heard the words and continued to ask.

"No! I only said it after I told my mother."

The girl shook her head and said solemnly.

But seeing Tutu staring at her eyes, the little girl felt a little guilty and said, "My mother was asleep at the time, whether I could hear... I don't know."

The three of them looked at each other, and the matter of feelings sneaked out.

Suddenly Ding Xiaoyi got a little dizzy, and this girl ran out secretly, wondering how much her mother would worry if she found out.

But when I thought about it again, I felt something was wrong?

Ding Xiaoyi stepped forward and asked: "What's your mother's name, if she looks for you later, I can contact her."

"My mother...my mother has no name."

The girl tried hard to think, but she couldn't remember what her mother's name was after thinking for a long time.

"What about your father??"

Liao Qiu asked after standing behind.

"My dad, my dad doesn't have a name either, and the family members don't call them by their names, they all call them..."

Before the girl finished speaking, she heard a sudden violent coughing sound from a distance.