Chapter 320 Blind Date

After more than ten hours of flight, the plane slowly landed at the capital airport. As soon as He Chen and Ma Xiner got off the plane, two people in military uniforms saluted them and invited them to a red flag car parked next to the runway with a military license plate.

"I'm relieved to see that you two are fine." In an office of the Military Commission, Mr. Tang looked at He Chen and Ma Xiner and said with a smile.

"You don't always catch us here just to see if we have fewer arms and legs, right?" He Chen took a sip of tea and gave the old man a "Say directly if you have anything, our family, don't go around."

"Of course not. As a hero, I also prepare a table of wine and vegetables for you. First, welcome you back and add light to the country, and second, I will pick you up the wind and dust. Let's go." Mr. Tang stood up with a smile, opened the door of the office, and made a gesture of invitation.

"Do you believe this?" He Chen asked Ma Xiner.

"I don't believe it. Nine times out of ten, it's a Hongmen banquet. Do you want to go?" Ma Xiner shook her head and asked He Chen with a smile.

He Chen smiled and said, "We have even seen the gate of hell, and we are still afraid of the Hongmen banquet?"

Ma Xiner stood up with a smile, "Yes, let's go."

"Is the food delicious?" Master Tang picked up the vegetables for He Chen and Ma Xiner in person. When the two of them were full, he asked with a smile.

He Chen said, "It's okay."

Mr. Tang asked again, "Is the wine good?"

Ma Xiner learned from He Chen and replied, "It's okay."

Mr. Tang continued to ask, "My old man is good to you two, isn't he?"

"It's sloppy." He Chen took a toothpick and said, don't pick his teeth. He looked very arrogant. Xiao Wei, who accompanied him, tried his best to laugh.

Mr. Tang rubbed his fingers childlike innocence, "So you two, do you mean it? I guess you got a good harvest this time?"

"See, I knew that there was no good banquet. The old man came for your dragon sword. It's up to you." He Chen did a helpless look to Ma Xiner, which means that it's up to you.

Mr. Tang asked in confusion, "Dragon Sword, what is it?"

He Chen said, "It's the Heavenly Demon Sword. You always send cars to pick up and hold a banquet for us. Isn't it just for that thing?"

Mr. Tang stared, "Why do I want that? My old man hasn't robbed things with you juniors yet."

He Chen pretended to pat his chest, "Oh! I'm relieved. Then I'll ask my dear master, what do you want?

"The bodies of those strange creatures, don't say you haven't collected a few." Mr. Tang no longer beat around the bush and directly said his purpose. Then he circled with He Chen. He was worried that he would be surrounded by the ditch.

"That thing, why did I collect it? In the end, it was recycled by the Gate of Hell. If you don't believe it, you can ask to catch ghosts." He Chen smiled in his heart and knew that the old man came for this thing.

Before Mr. Tang asked, Ma Xiner shook her head and said, "You don't know, it's too horrible in the end. All the special creatures in Mount Kilimanjaro turned into a black gas and were sucked into the door of hell. We originally planned to collect a few studies in the end, but we didn't have that opportunity."

"Editor, you have learned badly. You lied to me, an old man, didn't you?" Mr. Tang stared at Ma Xiner with a smile. He absolutely didn't believe it. He looked at He Chen and asked, "No?"

"No." He Chen replied.

"Really not?" With a strong smile in Mr. Tang's eyes, he asked He Chen again.

"Really not." At this time, He Chen has a little spirit of Uncle Dong.

"Your granddaughter of Grandma Wang's family is 21 years old this year. She looks good." Mr. Tang seemed to talk to himself. Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by He Chen. He Chen said depressedly, "Yes, I'll give you a hell three-headed dog."

"Your grandpa Li's niece seems to be 20 years old this year. She is beautiful. It is said that Hai is very talented." Mr. Tang ignored He Chen and continued.

"A hell three-headed dog, plus a flame dark warcraft, forget it if it doesn't work, whoever you love will come." He Chen had no choice but to give in again. This guy didn't know how many there were.

"Ha ha! It would be great to be like this." Mr. Tang showed a triumphant smile on his face. Even his grandson couldn't handle it, so how could he take charge of the three armies?

Ma Xiner asked curiously, "Grandpa Tang, who are Grandma Li and Grandpa Wang?"

Mr. Tang smiled and said, "I don't know who he is."

Ma Xiner was stunned, laughed, and gave a thumbs-up to Mr. Tang admiringly, "You are so smart, awesome."

He Chen wanted to cry, but he was clouded again. His own family, his own grandfather, he was bullied, and there was no place to reason. He asked with a bitter face, "You have nothing to do with everything. If you have nothing to do, we will leave."

"It's gone. Let Xiaowei take you home. Your grandma is back." Mr. Tang waved his hand with a smile and wanted to get something from He Chen's hand. He knew that it was not easy and there was no need for some tricks. The boy didn't know that he was his grandfather.

He Chen was stunned and asked curiously, "When did grandma come back? Didn't she say that she lived in Zhongnan until the New Year?"

Mr. Tang said, "Two days ago, a boy got married, and your grandma came back for a wedding."

He Chen nodded and asked Xiaowei to send him and Ma Xiner home. When he saw his grandma, the first thing was to complain to his dear grandfather. The smile Ma Xiner saw. He Chen also had a childish side. It was not easy.

The next morning, Ma Xiner left and went home. After getting the Dragon Sword, she had to go home to figure out some things. She agreed that she would rush to Haizhou as soon as possible. The matter of sea demon purgatory had not been solved, and there was no need for He Chen to say that she would also help.

"What a good girl, why don't you call?" Looking at the departing Ma Xiner, Mrs. Tang was still a little sorry.

"Gunnie, how old am I? My marriage is a big deal. We're not in a hurry, we're not in a hurry." He Chen hurriedly said that he couldn't figure out why the old people all have the same idea. Is he like this when he is old?

Old Mrs. Tang suddenly remembered something and said to He Chen, "That's right, the last time I saw you, I promised to wait for you to come back and meet her niece. The girl is very talented and good at Peking University."

He Chen's face immediately turned into a bitter vegetable color. This really ran out of Grandma Wang, but his granddaughter was replaced by a niece and asked expectantly, "Grandma, are you kidding me?"

Old Mrs. Tang looked at He Chen with a smile, "You think I'm that old man. It's okay to scare you. It's not a joke at all."

"This, you just forget it. Do you think it's okay?" He Chen looked at grandma with a praying face, thinking that he might also run away with Ma Xiner.

Mrs. Tang said kindly, "I have promised others. You can't let grandma distrust others. Go and meet them. Just think of them as more friends."

"Yes, you are my grandma. You have the final say. Where's the girl's phone? I'll call someone." He Chen smiled bitterly. He had to agree. Looking at grandma's posture, he didn't agree, which was a big crime.

Mrs. Tang stared at He Chen and said, "Let's coax my old woman. As soon as you call, I guess it will be deserted. I'll call this call."

He Chen scratched his head. He really thought so. He said on the phone that everyone should forget it and save trouble. Who knew that the old man was very good at it, he actually saw through it. He laughed and let grandma toss around. When he saw a little girl, He Chen would still be afraid.

He Chen felt that grandma's matchmaker was professional enough. The two old ladies called and even confirmed the place for them. He only got a phone number and knew that the girl's name was Anwen. He knew nothing else.

Looking at this inconspicious western restaurant, He Chen was a little curious. How did the two old ladies know about this place? Did they wander around together and found it? Normally, at their age, they didn't like to eat this thing. When they walked into the restaurant, He Chen glanced at it and noticed that she was sitting by the window and was staring out of the window. A girl, intuitively, he knew that it was Anwen.

"Hello! Excuse me, is this Miss An Wen'an? He Chen asked gently, interrupting the girl's gaze. The girl turned her head, with a delicate face and a pair of glasses, which looked quiet.

"I am, are you He Chen?" The girl looked at He Chen doubtfully and asked.

He Chen smiled and said, "Yes, I'm sorry I'm late."

"It's not that you're late, it's me who came early. It's very close to my school, so I came a little early." An Wen smiled and felt a little light.

"Oh! I'm not very familiar with Yanjing. He Chen said with a smile and called the waiter to order. He didn't like Western food very much. He only ordered a set meal worth 88. An Wen only said "It's the same" and dismissed the waiter.

"I'm not from Yanjing either. I'm gradually familiar with it when I come here to school. The most familiar part is the school. Where are you from?" An Wen asked.

"I'm studying at Haizhou University now. I'm a junior. How about you?"

An Wen said with a smile, "Sophomore, Haizhou is a good place, and the city is very beautiful."

"People, it's good to get used to it." He Chen and An Wen chatted without a word. They were all young people. It was easy to find a common topic. They chatted while eating, and a dinner was finished in joy.

"You are quite cheerful and not bad-looking. You should have a girlfriend, right?" An Wen asked He Chen a question with a little curiosity. Through the conversation with He Chen, she found that He Chen was a very cheerful and funny person. With a calm and sunny smile, she put aside the strong background and didn't have to fall into a blind date.

"Yes, I'm forced to meet you. You're the same, aren't you?" He Chen smiled and asked.

"No, I'm just here to meet the person who was praised by my grandma. What kind of person he is? Now it seems that he is the same as me, with one nose and two eyes." An Wen shook his head and joked.

"Multiple eyes, multiple noses, then I'm a monster. Tell me, how did your grandma praise me?" He Chen asked.

"Say that you are good-looking, good-looking, good-looking, good-looking, sensible, polite, and knowledgeable. Anyway, it's almost to the point where there is nothing on earth, the only one in heaven." An Wen smiled, but she didn't lie about it. That's what her grandma did say to her.

"Hmm! Your grandma has a good vision, which is called that wise-eyed hero. He Chen nodded and pretended to be very vain.

An Wen suddenly asked, "Have you seen my grandma?"

He Chen replied, "No!"

An Wen said, "How can you recognize heroes with wisdom? Your Chinese grades are not good at a glance."

He Chen smiled and said, "The hero will only appear in two places, one in a dream and the other in a tomb."

An Wen was stunned. He didn't expect He Chen to say so, and slowly said, "What you said may make sense, but in this world, there are still heroes. It depends on your positioning of heroes. It's not only to save human beings and save the world. You have a hero in Haizhou."

He Chen asked curiously, "Who?"

An Wen replied with a smile, "Little Miss Pleasant Goat."

He Chen was stunned. Others didn't know who the little girl of Pleasant Goat was. He still didn't know. The girl who often robbed chicken wings from his bowl to eat. He looked at An Wen and found that her eyes had no other meaning except a little worship. He smiled and said, "Uh-huh! That's right."

An Wen said unconvincedly, "What does it mean? He is a hero. At a young age, he led the Marines to rescue so many people. Can you do it?"

"I can't do it!" He Chen nodded with a smile. After such a long time, some people still remember that Lin Ling's deeds seemed to be the only one exposed.

"It's not good to eat and drink enough, and then occupy someone else's position. Are you interested in seeing Peking University at night? You probably haven't seen it." An Wen held his glasses and asked He Chen.

"No, every time I come to Yanjing, there are a lot of things. I go straight to the destination wherever I go, and I have no time to hang out at all." He Chen calculated from the bottom of his heart that this seemed to be the fourth time he came to Yanjing, and he had to add the time he went to Cairo for a connecting flight at the airport. Every time he came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

Anwen asked curiously, "Are you usually very busy?"

"It's okay. Let's go. Let me take a tour of our highest university." He Chen stood up with a smile. Some things could not be explained to An Wen.

"Didn't you drive?" Walking out of the restaurant, An Wen asked He Chen doubtfully.

"No, I don't have a car in Yanjing. Do you have a car?" He Chen looked at An Wen doubtfully and didn't quite understand why she had this question.

"I don't have either. The impact of driving to school is very bad. Let's walk together. It's very close." An Wen smiled, shook his head gently, and pointed to the south road.

An Wen didn't say anything wrong. It was indeed very close. It was only 20 minutes to walk. He Chen saw a gate with the words "Yanjing University", which was simple and majestic. According to An Wen, this was their west gate. Looking at this door, He Chen secretly sighed that a century-old famous school is a century-old famous school. There is no need for this gate. The old is also full of vicissitudes.

Compared with Haizhou University, Peking University is more of a kind of style and ancient style. Under the dim street lamp, Anwen did her commentary conscientiously. Stories and classics show her familiarity and love for this campus. He Chen asked himself, even if he is in Peking University, he can't do this, and most people also do it. Without this point, ordinary people, like him, know that everything will be fine in the classroom and canteen. As for the rest, it may not be important.

On the very famous unnamed lakeside, He Chen saw a team of young couples wandering after dinner. This phenomenon seemed to have become the most similar scenery in the university, and he did not find that in the eyes of others, he was the same at this time, walking side by side with An Wen.

"Wow! Whoo-hoo!" He Chen's sensitive ears heard a gasp, getting closer and closer to him, accompanied by a running sound. Without looking back, he also knew that it was a female classmate, but this female classmate was a little different. In such a romantic place, she was practicing running.

A girl in a red sportswear ran past He Chen and looked back inadvertently. She suddenly stopped, turned her head and stared at He Chen. With a little surprise, she shouted with some doubts: "Brother He."

"Can you turn around? I'm not responsible for a sprained neck." He Chen smiled and unexpectedly met Shu Fei. Tang Yushi, one of her friends, went to Haizhou for more than a week during the summer vacation. A group of people stayed in the Ant Field Club all day long and almost went crazy. Shu Fei was one of them.

"Brother He, it's really you. When did you come to Yanjing?" Shu Fei smiled, turned around flexibly, and was a little excited in the face of He Chen.

"I came here last night. How are you running towards midnight in the middle of the night?" He Chen asked with a smile. He remembered that what Shu Fei was best at was dancing, but the girl's close combat was no worse than Tang poetry.

"What a midnight run? I run for half an hour every night. If you show up a little later, I'll go back." Shu Fei rolled her eyes in protest, as if she had just found An Wen. She asked, " Hello, Sister An, why are you together?"

"My grandma asked me to go on a blind date, so we went shopping." He Chen said frankly.

"Bd Date!" Shu Fei looked at He Chen as if she were looking at an alien. It was very abnormal for this kind of thing to happen to He Chen. She turned her head and asked An Wen, "Is it done?"

"No, people think I'm too ugly." At Peking University, Shu Fei is also a celebrity. In addition, she has seen it on some occasions, so she is not strange, but An Wen is curious about how He Chen looks so familiar with Shu Fei.

"That's good, that's good!" Shu Fei was relieved. She looked at Anwen's puzzled face and smiled mysteriously. She didn't say anything. She would not foolishly tell Anwen that there were already two girlfriends in He Chen's family and a backup, and she was still her good sister.

"Wenwen, you are here!" A slightly magnetic voice came from behind Shu Fei. The three boys quickly came over and stood behind Shu Fei, looking at He Chen's eyes with some hostility.

(to be continued)