The ground was messy, and the air was filled with the faint smell of blood. Lei Feng felt awe-inspiring in his heart and walked in softly. The teahouse was closed, but it was not visible from the outside.
It is very possible that the tea house was attacked by people, which is why it became like this. The tea house is very small, with two or three main halls and living rooms.
There was a smoking teapot on the counter, and the faint fragrance came from it. Lei Feng felt the warmth on it and frowned.
"Why does it seem like what happened just now?" Lei Feng thought secretly, opened the door, and a quiet path appeared. The path led to the green bamboo forest, and the winding path led to a quiet place.
In summer, the bamboo forest is quiet and quiet, and the wind blows with the smell of bamboo. When Lei Feng walks on the bluestone road, it feels like a paradise.
Squeak, the soles of his feet stepped on the bamboo leaves, making a crisp sound. Lei Feng sat and looked, but couldn't see what he wanted to see. When he reached the end, his eyes suddenly froze.
"That's..."
When Lei Feng walked in, he was surprised to find a corpse. The body was still hot, and he had obviously died not long ago. There was a silver needle rubbed on his neck, which was trembling and moving in the wind.
"Silver needles kill people!" Lei Feng breathed a sigh of relief. At least he knew that this man died in the hands of Old Man Qingzhu. From Fang Zhihui's mouth, he learned that Old Man Qingzhu actually had very high medical skills. During the Long March, he was taught by a miracle doctor.
Although he didn't receive many true teachings, he was already considered a master.
You must know that traditional Chinese medicine is in decline today, and even the more powerful traditional Chinese medicine practitioners are too precious to care about themselves. Today’s traditional Chinese medicine, under the strong impact of Western medicine, has become insignificant.
On TV, there are people who steal the name of traditional Chinese medicine and publicize it in the society, but they don't have much ability, something went wrong, and the reputation of traditional Chinese medicine has been dragged to the bottom.
Lei Feng did not have many ideals and ambitions. He wanted to revitalize traditional Chinese medicine and shouldered the burden. He never considered himself a hero from beginning to end.
Heroes are tragic, so Lei Feng's ideal is to be a humble doctor with great content, open a small shop, marry a beautiful wife, and play field games when the emotion comes...
Thinking that his nose was about to bleed, Lei Feng quickly put his thoughts back and saw a thatched hut at the end. The hut was green in color and blended in with the green bamboo forest.
Squeak!
Lei Feng opened the door gently, and saw old man Qingzhu sitting on the table, quietly making tea. The fragrance could only be smelled when he walked in.
"Old man..." Lei Feng shouted softly.
The old man Qingzhu stopped him and signaled him not to make any noise, and then looked at the boiling water intently. Suddenly the boiling water boiled, and with great strength, it turned into a water dragon and got into the teapot.
The movements were smooth and smooth, without delay, full of poetry, and the fragrance of tea immediately floated, more than ten times stronger than before. Old man Qingzhu waved his hand, and a teacup the size of a quail egg was placed on the table, and tea was poured on it.
Transform into leaves one by one.
After making a gesture of invitation, the old man Qingzhu closed his eyes and slowly began to sip tea. Lei Feng was speechless, holding a small teacup, and felt that it was not possible to even gargle.
After drinking it in one sip, Lei Feng didn't feel anything special, but it just left a lingering aroma in his mouth. He felt warm and comfortable in his body.
The scene of Madam Zi's day appeared in his mind again. The other party didn't use flames at all, but used energy to generate flames. This was simply unheard of and unseen. Lei Feng still doesn't know how Madam Zi did it.
Old Man Qingzhu opened his eyes, showed an attitude of enjoyment, and asked: "How is it?"
Lei Feng said awkwardly: "Let me drink again and maybe I can tell you the reason."
Old Man Qingzhu shook his head and said in a deep voice: "The best thing about Biluochun Sleeping is the first two cups. You just use it as boiled water. It's a waste of resources. We have no common language."
"Wait a minute, I'll try again, maybe I might be a confidant." Lei Feng said hurriedly.
The old man was doubtful, so he boiled water again, poured tea again, and handed it to Lei Feng. Lei Feng sniffed it gently and took a decent sip.
Old man Qingzhu asked: "How?"
"Okay, very good tea!" Lei Feng shouted, startling the old man Qingzhu, "This kind of tea costs at least ten thousand yuan per tael. Normally, no one can afford it."
Old man Qingzhu's face suddenly changed slightly, he looked at Lei Feng strangely, and asked: "One tael for ten thousand yuan?"
Lei Feng nodded and said doubtfully: "What's wrong? One tael for ten thousand yuan is very expensive."
The old man Qingzhu sighed and said: "Having tea with you is really a good match. I can buy a house in Xijing City with just one tael. What do you think?"
Lei Feng shouted: "Damn, isn't this a trick? It's just a little bit, it really kills people."
Old Man Qingzhu hummed: "You know nothing, Biluochun sleeps only once a year. I got it with a lot of effort. I want to calm down the strength in my heart after killing people. I see that there is a lot of murderous intent in your eyes."
, so I asked you to have a drink, but you really don’t know how precious things are.”
Lei Feng was ashamed. He just drank a glass of wine. It only costs one square meter of house. Damn, it’s such a waste.
"Kill someone?" Lei Feng finally remembered his purpose, sat down on the stool, and asked curiously, "You killed the people outside, right? And the method was like..."
Old Man Qingzhu sighed and said: "Yes, this person's strength is at the peak of his strength. He wanted to pretend to be a guest and assassinate me, but I found out and solved it with one shot."
"Why didn't you ask?" Lei Feng asked.
Old Man Qingzhu shook his head and said calmly: "You know what is going on. What is supposed to come will always come. No one can avoid it. What is your name, young man?"
Lei Feng said his name and explained the origin of his name. Old man Qingzhu said: "Lei Feng, Fang Han and Xiao Bang, have they already..."
Lei Feng answered truthfully.
There was a touch of sadness in the old man's eyes, and he said quietly: "That happened a long time ago, and no one wants to recall it, because it was too shocking..."
"Is it about the Blood Spirit Stone?" Lei Feng asked tentatively.
The old man asked doubtfully: "Blood Spirit Stone? Impossible. Where I am talking about, there will be no Blood Spirit Stone at all, not even living things."
Lei Feng listened carefully and vaguely felt that whether it was Old Man Qingzhu or Fang Han Xiaobang, they had experienced something important. And the matter was related to very important clues.
So many forces insisted that Fang Han knew the whereabouts of the Blood Spirit Stone, and it was definitely not groundless. Lei Feng listened carefully, but the old man Qingzhu stood up and said: "I will get another pot of water, boil some tea, and let's talk slowly.
"
Lei Feng was so furious that he wanted to take the words out of the old man's mouth, but he still held back, forced out a smile, and said, "Let me fetch water for you."
Carrying the kettle, he disappeared at the door with a whoosh. Lei Feng ran on the path, wanting to know the whole story immediately, because the relationship was too important.
After leaving, the old man took out a bag of tea from the window and said with a smile: "I haven't talked to you for a long time, so I will tell you today. For so many years, you have been the only one who has been with me."
Suddenly, a black shadow appeared at the door. The old man's face was wild, and there were two silver needles on his fingers. He said in a cold voice: "Who are you?"
The black shadow lifted his hat, and the old man Qingzhu's face changed drastically, and he lost his voice: "How could it be you..."
When Lei Feng returned to the hut, he was shaken all over. The old man was no longer there. There was still a faint heat on the teapot, which was obviously still there just now.
He only left for a minute, but things turned unexpectedly twisted. Lei Feng was extremely shocked. With the strength of Old Man Qingzhu, it was impossible for him to be... without resistance.
The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, what on earth was going on?
Lei Feng searched the tea house several times, but could not find the shadow of Old Man Qingzhu. He seemed to disappear out of thin air. He felt a pair of big hands shrouding his back, as if watching his every move.
Lei Feng's heart sank to the bottom of his heart.
It won’t feel good at all if this continues!
Lei Feng smiled bitterly and said: "It feels so tragic to be taken away by someone." He shook his head and said he was no longer fierce. He put aside his worries and left the tea house and came to Xiao's house.
Unexpectedly, the guests coming to the Xiao family were Yang Fan, whom they had met twice, and a beautiful middle-aged woman who looked very similar to Yang Fan and was probably one of his relatives.
"Lei Feng!"
When Xiao Zhiruo saw Lei Feng coming, she shouted in surprise: "Excuse me, Auntie, I have something to do."
Yang Fan looked at the leaving figure, a trace of greed and jealousy flashed in his eyes. Xiao Zhiruo was ignoring him now. If his mother hadn't brought him to visit Mr. Xiao, Xiao Zhiruo would never have met him.
However, when she saw Lei Feng, Xiao Zhiruo seemed to be a different person, just like the little girl who followed him when he was a child. Now she has grown up and cannot go back.
Yang Fan's mother patted her son on the shoulder and said: "Calm down, son, you laugh best when you laugh last, do you understand?"
Yang Fan took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Mom, I understand."
Xiao Zhiruo took Lei Feng to another courtyard, breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "I'm exhausted. I hate dealing with people. My father, second uncle, and third uncle are not here. My two brothers are playing with women outside.
It's really tiring to live in a woman's house like me."
Lei Feng asked: "Proposed marriage?"
Xiao Zhiruo's pretty face turned red and she said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense about the marriage proposal. The two families are family friends and they came to visit my grandfather."
"Then why did you run out? It looks like you were running away from a marriage." Lei Feng asked with a smile.
Xiao Zhiruo said casually: "If you don't like it, you just don't like it. If it weren't for the relationship between the two families, I wouldn't care. Everyone is smiling, but you can't tell which one is sincere and which one is fake."
"Stop it..." Lei Feng said hurriedly, "Isn't this why you called me out?"
Xiao Zhiruo was stunned for a moment, then her pretty face turned slightly red. She really didn't know what to say, she just wanted to escape. What was more in her heart was that she wanted to say a few words to Lei Feng.
Lei Feng suddenly came to his senses and shouted: "You don't like someone and are embarrassed, and then use me as a shield to be shy!"
Xiao Zhiruo said angrily: "You are the only one who likes him!"
Lei Feng touched his nose and said, "I'm not a gay."
