Too bad he doesn't read.

"Miss, you are too kind."

Yi Feng also stood up and nodded slightly.

And with compliments coming one after another, he gladly accepted them......

With five thousand years of cultural heritage, this was just the tip of the iceberg. Although these sentences did not originate from him, it could still be considered a privilege for him as a time traveler!

"It's very comfortable chatting with you, Sir." Bai Piaopiao praised.

Yi Feng just smiled without saying anything. During the conversation, Bai Piaopiao had also unknowingly finished tearing up her chicken leg. Yi Feng tore off some more fish for her, returning the compliment.

On the side, Mao Mao ate with oil smeared all over her mouth, but she listened to the conversation between the two with great interest.

This was the first time she had seen her young miss praising someone so much.

"From the poem you recited just now, Sir must not be from around here!" Bai Piaopiao asked again.

"Yes, and also not really."

Speaking of this, Yi Feng couldn't help sighing. As he gazed at the bright moon, he thought of his hometown again and took a long drink from his cup.

"I knew it."

"Sir is someone with stories."

Seeing Yi Feng's somewhat desolate side profile, Bai Piaopiao's interest in an ordinary person involuntarily rose. She gently asked, "Would Sir be willing to tell Piaopiao your story?"

"I'm not willing." Yi Feng directly rejected.

"Uh..."

Bai Piaopiao twitched her mouth. She had never been rejected before. She did not expect Yi Feng to reject her so cleanly and decisively. This feeling of being rejected really did not feel good!

Yi Feng just looked at her apologetically, without explaining anything.

His story went back too far, too far.

That was another world, another civilization...

Moreover, apart from that useless system in his heart, this was also his biggest secret.

"Piaopiao is too abrupt. Please sit, I won't disturb you anymore." Bai Piaopiao said lightly. Then she left with Mao Mao.

But she had just gotten up when she stopped again.

Turning back, she asked, "By the way, does Sir read?"

"Read?"

"No."

Yi Feng shook his head apologetically.

"Oh, okay!"

Bai Piaopiao nodded. For the first time, the look in her eyes towards Yi Feng dimmed and became disappointed.

Although Yi Feng was an ordinary person, she rarely met someone like this. She didn't even oppose becoming good friends with him.

She had thought that Yi Feng would have read those two books as well.

What a pity...

After eating their fill and drinking three rounds of wine, Yi Feng leaned against the railing and spaced out for a very, very long time.

It was midnight when Yi Feng finally returned to his room. He took out the Dream of the Red Chamber that he had specially brought in his bamboo basket and pillowed it under the hard bed board before gradually falling asleep.

The next day.

Yi Feng got up early in the morning and found Bai Piaopiao and Mao Mao to bid them farewell.

"If Sir comes into the mountains again in the future and needs lodging, you can come here again." At the farewell, Bai Piaopiao carefully considered before saying these words.

"Thank you, Miss Piaopiao."

Yi Feng nodded at the two women, put the bamboo basket on his back, turned around and left, stepping onto the path down the mountain.

"Miss, why do you still want him to come?" Beside her, Mao Mao asked in puzzlement.

Bai Piaopiao just smiled.

Yi Feng was just an ordinary person after all. He would not affect their plans or pose a threat.

Moreover, his manners and knowledge made Bai Piaopiao sincerely admire him. Although admiring an ordinary person seemed quite fantastical, it did seem to be the case.

Therefore, she did not reject the ordinary person's arrival.

It was just a pity that he did not read books.

Otherwise, there would probably be more common topics to discuss!

"Alright, it's also quite good that he comes. The fish last night was really delicious." Mao Mao smacked her lips longingly again at the thought of that tasty food.

"Okay, go clean up the room he stayed in quickly!" Bai Piaopiao said impatiently.

Mao Mao stuck out her tongue, then obediently went to clean up the room.

But after a while, she ran back, shouting as she went, "Miss, Miss, come and see quickly!"

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