As a loyal salted fish audience in the live studio, women occasionally daydream about crossing.

What would she do if she were lucky enough to cross?

Does she drift with the tide, be a reserved and valuable family woman, and enjoy the original ancient style?

Or do you deviate from the classics, release your nature and live the style of modern women in the ancient times with strict ethics?

Or do you learn martial arts from literature, imitate the anchor, be a heroine who doesn't make a man of women, wave and scold, and disappear from the masts when talking and laughing?

However, no amount of brain tonic and daydreaming can offset the embarrassment and tension when playing in person.

Even if the crossing is only 12 hours, she doesn't want to lose the sign of crossing female marisu in front of 5 million salted fish!!!

[eat with your feet on]: Emperor ou, don't panic. I believe you are the fattest!

[little gray circle rolling]: hypnosis is the anchor of Qi field. What are Feng Ren and Dou Xi?

The woman couldn't help twitching at the corners of her mouth. She also wanted to calm down, but the barrage in the live studio hindered her so much that she was distracted accidentally.

She can't imagine how Jiang Pengji did it. She can completely ignore the bullet screen full of coquettish jokes?

I can't do it!

Women are not actors. Their ability to restrain emotions can only be regarded as an ordinary level.

Although it can not be regarded as writing all emotions on the face, it has not reached the degree that happiness and anger do not form in color.

She was not conscious, but outsiders took the subtle expression on her face into their eyes.

Sadness, surprise, fear, retreat... All kinds of emotions flashed by.

Feng Ren: "

This is Dou Xi's wife?

Dou Xi looked at his wife with surprise and worry, but he didn't see reprimand and displeasure.

It can be seen that the couple's relationship between Dou Xi and his wife is very good.

"Mr. Feng, this is my Jing."

Dou Xi smiled and came forward to hold the woman's hand. The other party suddenly stiffened, and her fingers seemed to shrink back.

Dou Xi wondered, but he didn't let her get away, otherwise it would be difficult to get around in front of Feng Ren.

"When I was in my boudoir, I admired Mr. Jing's talent very much. Now I'm afraid I'm overjoyed to hear that Mr. Jing is a guest in the house."

Hearing that AI Dou, who has been worshipping for many years, came to the door in person, the fans were overjoyed and made an uncivilized move, which is understandable.

Feng Ren smiled and said, "I just saw that your house is in good order. I think your wife has a good housekeeping and good cooking."

The woman gave a slightly stiff salute, her cheeks flushed, and said in embarrassment, "the little woman is ashamed, sir, you're wrong."

In the eyes of outsiders, her reaction just fits Dou Xi's words.

The awkward atmosphere immediately eased a lot.

After taking a seat, the woman's cheeks continued to grow red, and she didn't dare to look up at people for a long time.

[Zhang Jike's table tennis]: just now I was sweating and got through this level. Should it be easier next?

[sneaking into Africa]: ouhuang dada is good at acting!

As everyone knows, the woman has burst into tears in her heart.

She was so scared and worried just now!

In a completely strange environment, in the face of a completely strange person, her heart would rise to her throat, but she could only hold on.

The woman's embarrassment and embarrassment can't hide from Dou Xi and Feng Ren's eyes. Fortunately, both of them are gentlemen, and their current focus has nothing to do with her, so they don't tangle with her. Dou Xi doesn't know Feng Ren's purpose this time, but the woman holding the script knows.

Feng Ren came here to test Dou Xi's talent. If Dou Xi meets the conditions, he will be promoted and promoted.

The woman tried to maintain a sitting position and sighed that watching the live broadcast was really different from visiting the scene.

She came in time. Feng Ren and Dou Xi haven't exchanged greetings yet.

Dou Xizheng secretly guesses Feng Ren's intention.

Is it difficult? Feng Ren's purpose this time is about his future?

May——

How can he be worthy of Fengren's personal visit?

As far as he knows, there are so many talents under the account of Lanting. How can he be in urgent need, let alone let Fengren come out.

He is secretly wondering. Feng Ren, the old fox, has begun to test.

Dou Xi didn't realize this, but the woman watching excitedly clenched her hands on her knees, and the clothes were wrinkled by her.

The main play is about to begin!

"Can you take the liberty to ask, sir, why are you here?" Dou Xi considered it secretly, and his heart also harbored hidden expectations. He tentatively asked Feng Ren, "Yangshan is remote. If you want to do anything, I'm afraid it's inconvenient -"

"Zong Guang was right. I really have some difficulties here." Feng Ren smiled, "At the order of Duke Lanting, I supervised the construction of the branch of Jinlin academy, which is located near Yangshan. I'm ashamed to say that I don't know much about Yangshan. If I want to build a large-scale construction here, I need the help of people who know the roots and the bottom. Before I left the house, I heard that a classmate who lived in Yangshan for generations and knows civil engineering may be able to help... When I came here, I asked many people , that's why I have the nerve to come to the door -- "

Dou Xi was stunned. Unexpectedly, Feng Ren found himself because of Feng Jue's recommendation.

He said humbly, "it's just a small matter. Sir, send someone to the door and summon him. Why do you need to come to the cold house in person?"

He said it was help, but it was also an excellent opportunity for Dou Xi. Others couldn't ask for it.

If you do it well, you may be able to climb up the relationship with Feng, and the way will be broader in the future.

"It's not just for this." Feng Ren said with a smile, "I've been compiling children's books recently, which involve hundreds of scholars. There are a wide range of books, and many of them have not even been collected by Feng. I heard Huai Yu say that Zong Guang is a descendant of the peasant family. I think there should be many agricultural books in my family. In fact, I have the courage to go to the house to ask Zong Guang for advice. It would be great if I could borrow one or two."

Dou Xi listened to Feng Ren's explanation. Naturally, he no longer doubted. On the contrary, he was a little frightened.

A famous scholar who is famous all over the world asks for advice from an unknown younger generation. They are giving him a face. How dare Dou Xi readily promise?

Feng Ren uses this topic to test the depth of Dou Xi.

As for agricultural books, Feng's family has also collected a lot. Feng Ren is also involved in this aspect, so teaching and examination is not a problem.

Dou Xi also completely put down his guard and said everything.

As a small transparent family among hundreds of families, the farmhouse has always been ignored. Dou Xi has not talked about farmhouse related content so freely with others for a long time. After opening this hole, he couldn't stop talking. Immersed in it, he didn't find that Fengren's smile was getting stronger and stronger.

As a bystander, the woman naturally refused to let go of Feng Ren's reaction.

Look at this posture. Big brother Fengren is very satisfied with Dou Xi. It seems that there is a play!

When Dou Xi said that his mouth was dry, Feng Ren took out a roll of things from his sleeve. He said, "I got something a while ago..."

This is naturally a draft given to Feng Ren by Jiang Pengji.

Dou Xi asked, "is this?"

Feng Ren said, "the content of the view seems to have a close relationship with farmers."

Dou Xi was aroused by curiosity and dared to borrow from Fengren. At a glance, he didn't feel much. Take a closer look, it's like a treasure.

Fengren didn't disturb Dou Xi, but waited with a smile. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Dou Xi's wife looking at herself with a clear look.

He had the illusion that his younger generation had seen through the abacus——

Well, maybe it's not an illusion.