The cow chewed the peony, wasting natural resources and ruining the scenery. Seeing Lei Feng drinking the tea made by himself as if drinking boiled water, he was so angry that he ignored it and turned around.
Lei Feng was surprised and innocently said: "Sister, are you mentally affected?"
Poof!
Fang Zhihui spit out the tea, which was not elegant, and said angrily: "How can you be hurt in the soul?"
Lei Feng said in surprise: "What were your actions just now and what is your expression now..."
A series of questions made Fang Zhihui stunned. She seemed to be angry indeed, and very angry. She made tea with good intentions, and she was very attentive. She rarely showed off in front of others. Except for her grandfather, the other party didn't take it seriously, especially her eyes.
The indifferent and ungrateful look in his eyes was simply irritating.
Women will suddenly become angry for reasons you don't even know, especially girls who are outrageously beautiful and grow up in a big family. They feel that everything in the world is centered on her, even if she doesn't admit this idea.
But it exists.
Fang Zhihui's eyes flashed with anger, and Lei Feng showed innocent eyes again and said: "Do you understand that when a woman is angry, it is not good for the body and damages the liver?"
"kindness."
Fang Zhihui ignored it and looked at the scenery outside the tea house. There were very few green bamboos in Xijing, but there were many here. The environment here was elegant and elegant. When you were in it, you felt like you were one of the Seven Sages in the Bamboo Forest.
Many people like to sigh like this, but Lei Feng doesn't. He just thinks that this place is too wasteful. If it is developed into a club, he may be able to make more money.
Lei Feng doesn't do arty things. If he wants to be vulgar, he must be vulgar to the end. The subsequent conversation with Fang Zhihui profoundly demonstrates Lei Feng's spirit.
"I like to come here when I have time. The scenery is very good. I can get rid of all the worries. I can listen to the wind in the bamboo forest. It rains a little when I have time. The dusk outside and the dim light shine inside. It is quiet and elegant." Fang Zhihui sighed quietly.
He said, "This is where my grandpa and I used to come often, but..."
"But I feel something is wrong, something very important is missing." Lei Feng said suddenly.
Fang Zhihui put down her teacup and asked, "What's missing?"
Lei Feng showed an enigmatic smile and said: "Do you feel that there is a lack of human atmosphere at this time? It is too elegant and is not a place for people to stay. I think we should add more programs."
Fang Zhihui's eyes flashed with surprise. She didn't expect that Lei Feng's spiritual sense was so sharp. She had long noticed that the tea house lacked a program that could enhance the spiritual realm and comfort the soul in hand. Could it be that Lei Feng also noticed it? She watched carefully.
Looking at Lei Feng, waiting for his answer.
Being looked at by the woman, Lei Feng showed a shy expression and coughed: "It seems you have noticed it too."
"Yes." Fang Zhihui nodded, her eyes sparkling, and there was a vague expectation in her heart.
Lei Feng coughed, pretending to be elegant, lowered his head and whispered softly to avoid being heard, and said: "Do you feel that there is a very important thing missing here, that is women? If we put a striptease woman on the stage, the place will definitely be full.
You see, the contrast between elegance and vulgarity is very contradictory. If you want to be elegant, sit on it, go to the farthest place to be elegant. If you want to be vulgar, just look at a woman’s thighs and breasts, and you can jump for joy..."
But seeing Fang Zhihui's murderous look, Lei Feng stopped him and coughed: "I don't owe you money, why are you looking at me like this! I'll be embarrassed."
Fang Zhihui was so angry that she sneered: "This is your proposal. Do you have any more vulgar suggestions? Tell them together so that we can see how vulgar and vulgar you are!"
Lei Feng sighed and said: "Sister, it seems that you have a deep misunderstanding of me. I am a pure person. From the beginning to the end, I have been extremely pure. Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway!"
There were very few people in the tea house. After the table not far away left, only Fang Zhihui and Lei Feng were left, as well as an old man half a hundred years old. The old man half-squinted his eyes, as if dozing off, and then quietly tapped.
Thinking of the abacus.
Abacus, yes, it is an ancient abacus. The other party uses it to settle accounts. When the guests pay, the beads crackle and the space is filled with a strange sound, which makes people feel sublimated again after drinking tea.
When Lei Feng saw the old man, his heart was shocked. He looked in disbelief and his eyes were shining. He realized that the old man was a master and extremely powerful. If it weren't for the special voice, he wouldn't have felt the strength of the old man at all.
.
There really is a world outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. Lei Feng has always thought that there are no very powerful people in Xijing City except those masters from big forces who came in. But the comparison is wrong. Here he actually met one, and his strength may be compared to
Mr. Thirteen is even stronger.
This is purely an illusion, just like seeing a big tree and a big mountain. There is obviously a difference between the two. This is an essential difference.
At the same time, Lei Feng thought of some rumors: Doesn't Xijing City not allow the existence of strong men above Huajin? Could it be that the old man is a local strong man, doesn't it mean that Xijing City itself has many masters.
Fang Zhihui finished her sadness, gathered her mood, came to the counter, showed a smiling face, as beautiful as a flower, and said: "Grandpa Qingzhu, I'm here again today."
The old man's eyes were cloudy, as if he couldn't see clearly, but inadvertently, a flash of light flashed, and even Lei Feng was frightened when he saw it.
The old man nodded and said, "Crybaby, you haven't come to see me for a long time. Where is your grandpa?"
Crybaby?
Lei Feng looked at Fang Zhihui and wanted to laugh, but Fang Zhihui was waiting for him. If he really laughed, he would definitely suffer disaster, so Lei Feng looked at the green bamboo outside the tea house and stopped talking.
The old man Qingzhu looked at Lei Feng, then turned back and asked, "What's wrong?" Fang Zhihui's eyes turned red and she didn't say much, so she was about to leave.
The old man suddenly said: "Was your grandfather kidnapped and then came back alive?"
Fang Zhihui was shocked. She didn't expect that the old man who was inexperienced in the world would know about the Fang family's affairs. She nodded helplessly, her eyes turned red instantly, and told her everything about the Fang family.
When he heard about the Corpse Insect, the old man's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Although he concealed it very well, Lei Feng was aware of it.
"This day has finally come, and there is no way to avoid it." The old man suddenly sighed, "The wind will destroy the trees that are beautiful in the forest. Fang Han, this guy, really doesn't know how to be a human being. We will go our separate ways in the new year."
He is engaged in business, I am practicing martial arts, Lao Xiao is also engaged in business, and Lao Ma is probably still living happily in paradise."
Fang Zhihui asked: "Grandpa Qingzhu, your medical skills are very good, is there any way to save my grandpa?"
Lei Feng suddenly realized that Fang Zhihui came here not to simply drink tea, but to find someone to save people. And it seemed that Old Man Qingzhu was a master, and a master of martial arts.
Lei Feng rolled his eyes and looked at the old man carefully, but he couldn't tell that he was a doctor. Every doctor has a smell. When a doctor, his sense of smell and spiritual sense must be strong, otherwise it will be difficult to detect the pulse and heartbeat, and
changes in the surrounding environment.
Lei Feng pondered, the old man was silent, and Fang Zhihui was uneasy.
Finally, the old man shook his head and said: "According to your description, Fang Han should not survive. The corpse worm has entered the body. There is no trace of ordinary Western medicine. A master of traditional Chinese medicine cannot save him unless he is able to use Qi to control needles."
Fang Zhihui looked at Lei Feng and said: "Lei Feng is also a master of traditional Chinese medicine. It was he who restrained grandpa's injury and forced the zombies away."
Suddenly a light flashed in the old man's eyes, and his whole body was full of momentum, like a ferocious beast, like the ancient thunder colossus coming to life. The powerful energy condensed in the air, and he stretched out a hand, slender and white, not at all
Like an old man who was over seventy years old, he grasped Lei Feng's pulse.
This is a way of fighting between doctors. Although Lei Feng doesn't quite understand it, if someone wants to mess with him, he has to fight back, bang bang bang!
There were three strong loud noises, like two dead wood sticks hitting each other, making a crisp sound. Lei Feng's body felt a burst of energy, crushing him and trying to control him. This energy was cold and biting, like
It is like ten thousand years of black ice, condensing everything in the world.
Tangible and intangible, the opponent's energy is like the Yangtze River, like a waterfall, and like a sharp sword, constantly changing forms, but the target is always Lei Feng's pulse.
Lei Feng snorted coldly, and the energy in his body surged. His clothes moved automatically without any wind, and his two nipples were clearly visible due to the tight clothes. He was not shy about appearing in front of the public.
Lei Feng's body suddenly shook, and a huge shadow suddenly appeared behind him. Two yin and yang fish were entangled with each other, forming a gossip. At the two points in the center, there was a sky-devouring giant beast with scarlet eyes, which were just opened.
A trace of eyes flashes endless danger.
The old man's face changed drastically, and he lost his voice and said: "Sage Totem!"
There are rumors in the world about the sage totem. When you have peerless martial arts, a shadow will appear behind you. No matter what the shadow is, it is a symbol of the body. When the martial arts is at its peak, the shadow can even become something outside the body.
incarnation.
Lei Feng's situation at this time is extremely rare, even rare in a hundred years. The moment the old man Qingzhu lost his voice, Lei Feng had already fought back. His energy has a strong devouring power and can swallow everything.
The old man's energy was forcibly swallowed up in his body. Lei Feng's eyes instantly turned red. An extremely dangerous aura came from his body. The old man jumped in horror and looked at Lei Feng in great shock.
But just when his eyes turned red, the dragon and phoenix jade pendant around his neck became warm, and then the dangerous aura on Lei Feng's body was hidden.
After the energy dissipated, Lei Feng breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the old man warily. The old man was very powerful. Regardless of his own level, the quality of his energy was better than him. Such a master, under a sneak attack, if it was an ordinary transformation
A master in the late stage of Jin may be restrained in an instant.
"Lei Feng, Grandpa Qingzhu, please don't misunderstand me." Fang Zhihui said in panic, fearing that the two of them would fight, which would mean that the flood would wash away the Dragon King Temple and one of his own would fight his own family.
