Starts With Fusing Devil Crystal

Reg, who had just stepped into the store, was slightly shocked. He had heard the name Lan Qing once from Kamina. He knew that it was Mrs. Qiangwei's real name, but he did not expect that the owner of this store also knew her name.    

Mrs. Qiangwei's voice was actually very gentle and even said with some respect, "Uncle Phiers, I have already said that you can just call me by my name..."    

Uncle?    

Reg stared at the old shop owner with his eyes wide open. The old man faced Mrs. Qiangwei's words and smiled honestly. He rubbed his hands awkwardly and said, "I am just an ordinary old man, you..."    

Mrs. Qiangwei shook her head and interrupted the old man's words. She gently said, "Uncle Ferris, you are always so polite..."    

The old man Fels clearly saw that Mrs. Qiangwei was very happy and his face was full of smiles. His eyes landed on Reg, who was standing beside Mrs. Qiangwei. His eyes showed some joy. "Miss Lan Qing, is this your friend? This is the first time I have seen you bring a friend here."    

Reg wanted to say that he was Mrs. Qiangwei's student, but Mrs. Qiangwei had already nodded and said, "Yes, he is a friend of mine. He came to Dongjue City to do something. He also came to visit you. Don't you know how you are?"    

Fels rubbed his big hands full of calluses and laughed. "I am very well. I am not sick or hurt. Sit, sit."    

The old tables and chairs had been there for many years, but they were still very clean. Mrs. Qiangwei lifted her robe and sat down on a table leaning against the wall.    

"Reg, take a seat."    

Reg sat opposite Mrs. Qiangwei. He was still thinking about what Mrs. Qiangwei had said to Fels. She actually said that he was her friend?    

Reg looked at the old store. He did not know how many years it had been. He did not know what was stewed on the red stove, but it was very fragrant.    

Reg saw that Fels had closed the door of the originally open store. Reg could not help but be surprised. He did not do business anymore?    

Mrs. Qiangwei looked at Reg's surprised eyes and smiled gently. "Every time I come back here, I will ask him to stop working for a day because I do not want to be disturbed."    

Reg nodded and saw that Fyers had closed the door naturally. Obviously, Mrs. Qiangwei had come here more than once or twice.    

After closing the door, Fels quickly ran to the side of the pot and drummed it. He brought over a large wooden plate and placed all the dishes on the table.    

A large bowl of stewed beef with radish and a large bowl that seemed to be something from an animal's internal organs. He did not know what it was, but it smelled very fragrant. A plate of saltwater beans, a plate of spicy cabbage, and a pot of wine.    

"Miss Lan Qing, you guys eat slowly. I am right next door. If you need anything, call me."    

Fels put down everything and said with a simple and honest smile. He went into the small room inside and looked like it was where he usually rested. However, Reg noticed that before Fyers entered the room, he took a few more glances at himself, and there was a strange joy in his eyes.    

"How is it? It smells good, right? Uncle Fyers' craftsmanship... But it's not any worse than the chefs in those restaurants..." Mrs. Qiangwei looked at Reg with a nostalgic look in her eyes, "Back then, if I had no home and wandered the streets, if not for Uncle Fels often giving me some food, I guess I'm starving to death, and I won't be meeting the teachers here..."    

Reg was shocked. Mrs. Qiangwei rarely mentioned her past, but this was the first time she mentioned it. He didn't expect her past to be so tragic.    

"Take off your mask. You do not need to keep it a secret here."    

Reg was wondering how to eat with a mask on. Mrs. Qiangwei sighed lightly and said faintly. There was a strange tiredness in her words.    

Reg gently took off the mask on his face and picked up a piece of beef. He put it into his mouth and took a few bites to taste it. He then swallowed it and looked up. He smiled and praised Mrs. Qiangwei's expectant eyes, "It is indeed very delicious."    

Hearing Reg's praise, Mrs. Qiangwei actually had some childishness and joy. She lightly laughed and said, "I have already said that I will bring you to eat delicious food. I definitely will not lie to you."    

Reg looked at Mrs. Qiangwei's happy look and suddenly had an impulse in his heart. He stared at Mrs. Qiangwei and asked, "Aren't you going to eat?"    

Mrs. Qiangwei lightly smiled, "I have specially come here. How could I not eat? Don't tell me you want me to watch you eat alone?"    

Mrs. Qiangwei stretched out her slender and fair right hand and grabbed her mask.    

She wanted to take off her mask?    

Reg's heart unexpectedly jumped up uncontrollably. There was actually a faint hope in his heart.    

What kind of face was underneath that purple rose mask?