"Is this my shop?" Tang Feng was stunned at first as soon as he entered the door, rubbed his eyes with his hands, and looked around in surprise. A thick red carpet with colorful peonies was spread on the ground, extending from the door to the depths. The various magical instruments placed around him were completely classified, and they were scrubbed spotlessly, which made Tang Feng even more shocked. These magical instruments were placed in very exquisite carving boxes, with flowers dotted around them.

Not only around the magic weapon, but also in the whole room, there are extremely gorgeous flowers. In the shop, there is a refreshing fragrance of flowers mixed with a faint ambergris, swimming gently, looking into the distance, a maid is gently singing a fan, a small stove is a delicate teapot emitted a faint steam, a maid is holding a lazy snow-white cat in her arms, a maid is holding a light feather fan in her hands, and a maid is gently singing a small fan in her hands...

Between these maids, a girl leaned on a chair, holding a book written in her hand with a faint smile and looking at Tang Feng who was already standing at the door in a daze.

Beauty, at this time, two words immediately popped up in Tang Feng's heart. The white melon-shaped face emitted a faint blush. The cherry mouth under the towering nose made people tremble in their hearts. The faint willow brows on the almond eyes that were radiating in color, and the cloudy hair made Tang Feng unable to help his throat tremble a few times.

Although leaning against the chair, a feeling of unspeakable freshness came over it, and this feeling was like the spiritual rain in the sky, giving people an unspeakable temperament.

Lingyu in the Empty Mountain? When this feeling just appeared in my heart, Tang Feng's heart couldn't help but be shocked, because he knew that the girl in front of him who could give him this feeling had already been deeply understood by Confucianism, and her clear air was spread all over her body without any dust. Confucianism says that people are born from the clear air of heaven and earth, and it is better to have a lot of clear air. I didn't expect that the girl in front of him was a talent for Confucianism.

"Haha." Tang Feng laughed dryly, looked at the beauty sitting in the chair and said, "I think it was this girl who decorated my shop. I thanked her in advance, but you turned all the guests away. Is this girl a little overwhelming?"

"Why is it a scattered person? I cleaned and decorated Mr. Tang as compensation. Although it was a little disturbing customer, it was a helpless move. After all, I have something to talk about with my young master." The beauty in the chair gently signaled, and a maid next to him picked up the very red purple clay teapot on the stove, and gently filled a cup after washing the tea.

"Mr. Tang, please try the tea that I planted and picked by myself, and the snow on the plum blossoms blooming on Yunwu Mountain. I think this cup of tea still has a unique flavor." The beauty gently made an invitation posture.

"Haha..." Tang Feng pulled Tang Qian, who was still pouting, and smiled while walking, "I knew this tea fragrance was a peerless tea from afar, but the biggest joy was the invitation of a beautiful woman. It really makes people feel a little intoxicated by the good things like tea tasting. But this girl, you don't seem to have reported your own home?"

Sitting gently on the chair, Tang Feng held the teacup and sniffed it gently, and said in surprise: "Good tea, good tea." He splashed the tea on the ground with a 'sudden' sound.

"Mr. Tang, is it hard for me to enter your mouth?" The beauty's face changed slightly, and she said with a slight angrily expression: "Little girl, Xie Daoyuan."

A trembling heart trembled, Tang Feng waved his hands repeatedly and said with a wry smile: "Precisely because the girl's tea is so good, I'm afraid that any tea I will find will be difficult for me to drink after drinking the girl's tea. Then wouldn't I miss my life because of this cup of tea? I don't have such a good family background as a girl. I think these small cups of tea are almost unbearable expenses."

Xie Daoyuan frowned slightly, and immediately looked dazed, and covered her mouth and chuckled, "It turns out that Mr. Tang cares about this. If Mr. Tang wants to drink it, I can always send it here."

"Oh, I can't stand it anymore." Looking at Xie Daoyun's look of manners, listening to her crisp sound like an oriole, and the fragrance surrounding her, Tang Feng suddenly felt like he was burning.

"Dad, are you sick and your face suddenly turned red?" Tang Qian's anxious voice came to her ears.

As soon as he heard this sound, Tang Feng immediately felt like he was looking for a crack in the ground. He slowly suppressed his mind. He pulled his eyes away from that face with difficulty, looked at a corner of the room, calmed his mind slightly, looked at Tang Qian's panicked face, touched her little head and said awkwardly: "Dad, what can I do? I was probably because I was drinking and drinking, so my face turned a little red.

Regardless of Tang Qian's words such as whispering to warn her not to drink in the future, she turned her head and looked at Pingbo, who was still drinking tea lightly. She looked at Xie Daoyuan, who was jokingly looking at her, asked, "May I ask, what is Miss Xie coming to my shop for?"

He gently put down the teacup, took the silk handkerchief handed over by the maid next to him, gently wiped his mouth, put the book in his hand on the table, and looked at Tang Feng with his eyes tightly and said, "I heard that Mr. Tang was in the Cui family before, and the sky appeared. Before that, Mr. Tang also had: Since ancient times, the swallows in front of the king and Xie Tang flew into the homes of ordinary people. I wonder how Mr. Tang explained this half of his poem?"

"If I had known that such a consequence would have caused me, I would not copy the half of the damn Wuyi Lane." Tang Feng thought of it hatefully, but he still looked surprised and said: "It turns out that the girl came because of this matter. I think it was a little fussy. Originally, this was just an ordinary unintentional word, and I later said: Ups and downs are worldly affairs, and there is no glorious family in Thousand Years. It was an extremely simple truth. Some people think I am in the prophecy of his family. Does the girl think so like that old man?"

"Is this really the case? It seems that we are all thinking too much. I feel relieved when I hear the young master's explanation. However, Mr. Tang, because of your words, do you know how much trouble it has caused to our Xie family?" Xie Daoyuan's expression calmed down, and she looked at Tang Feng with some dissatisfaction and said, "It seems that Mr. Tang will still speak less in the future and truly be cautious in his words and actions."

"Haha, there is nothing wrong in the world, and people are disturbing themselves. What's more, the glory and decline of a family. Do you really think it's up to me to determine it with a few words?" Tang Feng shook his head with a bitter smile on his face, and said a little angry: "Whether the glory of a family depends on the cultivation of the members of the family itself. Even if he is temporarily degraded, there is still a glorious opportunity. Just attributeing decline to external causes and casual words from others is a foolish move, and this is also a sign of decline of this family."

A surprised look appeared on his face. After hearing Tang Feng's words, Xie Daoyuan nodded gently and said slowly in a bitter smile: "Although Mr. Tang's words are not wrong, there are too many changes in the world. Just like the Wang family, one head of the family and the other scolded, it actually caused the Tianlu to appear. It was a hundred years of slavery and a sacrifice after prostitution, which was shocking and terrifying. Do you think this is the reason for the family or an external cause?"

A embarrassed look flashed. Tang Feng looked at Tang Qian standing beside him, with a gentle color flashing in his eyes. He gently patted her head and said, "Who asked that old man to insult my well-behaved daughter? Look at my daughter is so obedient, it's too late to hurt? That old man can make up his mind?"

"Dad." Tang Qian's expression became sluggish, and she shouted in dissatisfaction, her little face turned red, and she exuded a proud and happy expression.

"Okay, since Mr. Tang has already explained this, I have no intention of here. Xie Daoyun will say goodbye now." Xie Daoyun handed over the book on the table and looked at Tang Qian beside Tang Feng and said, "What a cute girl. I am very sorry for disturbing Mr. Tang this time. I should regard this book as an apology."

A piece of white wrist as white as snow, and slender fingers like warm jade, exuding a trembling color. Tang Feng couldn't help but feel distracted again.

Looking at Tang Feng staring at his hands blankly, a touch of redness appeared on Xie Daoyun's face, and her pretty face as white as jade suddenly became even more vivid and dazzling. Tang Feng, who had just raised his head, stood still and murmured with a sentence in his mouth: "The goddess of clouds and clouds appear, and she can't see the color of the world at once."

"You..." Xie Daoyuan suddenly became a little anxious, and her figure flashed and disappeared in front of her eyes. A faint anger sound came from the air: "I didn't expect that Mr. Tang was still a disciple, which disappointed me so much."

"Faced with such a stunning beauty, what's the point of being a disciple?" Tang Fengqing couldn't help but murmured to himself, and suddenly felt a trembling pain in his waist.

Turning his head and seeing Tang Qian's angry look on her face, her big eyes were filled with tears, and she shouted loudly to Tang Feng: "Dad is a bad person."
Chapter completed!