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Chapter 1: Cherry Taste

The sun was like fire, scorching the earth. At this moment, a young man named Zhao Fan walked into the gate of Jiangbei University.

It immediately caused a sensation, and the crowd burst into endless laughter, mixed with whistles.

"Look, there are still people wearing patched clothes these days?"

"Carrying a sack? It's collecting dust as you walk."

"The old country cloth shoes on my feet have holes in them and the big toes are exposed. I'm laughing so hard~~"

"This bumpkin...isn't he here to beg?"



What no one noticed was that in the heat of nearly 40 degrees, Zhao Fan did not shed a drop of sweat. He was hungry after traveling for so long, so he took out a leek box from his pocket and ate it with his eyes like flowers.

He glanced at the girls one after another like crazy, "College girls are so eye-catching... Tsk, tsk, I just don't know what the wife my uncle has chosen for me is like."

His eyes were very expectant.

All the girls who were caught by Zhao Fan's gaze trembled in fright. They were worried that a pervert had come to the school, so they surrounded him vigilantly. The student council president happened to be here, and he had a very high reputation, so he took the lead and yelled loudly.

: "Stop, what are you doing? Please go elsewhere if you want food, don't dirty our eyes!"

"I misunderstood brother, I came here to find my wife." Zhao Fan looked indifferent, but his expression looked very unflattering.

The student council president said disdainfully: "What, you want to grab a sack and carry it back?"

"No, no, this is a meeting gift for my wife." Zhao Fan picked up the sack carried on his shoulders and asked, "May I ask, which class is Lin Qianqian in?"

When many men and women heard this name, they fell into a brief silence!

Who is Lin Qianqian?

She is the first of the three campus beauties of Jiangbei University who is well-known to everyone, and her family background is prominent. For a goddess like this, the boys who want to chase her can fill the entire playground. How can you, a country bumpkin from nowhere, be able to inquire about her?

After a few seconds, the whole place was in an uproar and became even more lively.

The student council president laughed angrily, "Are you sure you mean Lin Qianqian..."

"Yes, I don't know if there is anyone with the same name. Just wait." Zhao Fan reached out and took out a yellowed old photo in his arms. He said with a faint smile: "This is my mother-in-law. She is said to look like my wife."

Quite similar."

The student president's pupils shrank. The woman above was very similar to Lin Qianqian, but how could a goddess who he was not qualified to touch be the wife of this bastard? Anyone with a right mind would find it impossible. He

Regretfully: "What a pity."

"How?" Zhao Fan was confused.

"It's a pity that you are so young and your brain is full of water." The student council president sneered, took out two coins and threw them at Zhao Fan's feet, "Take them and buy a mirror to look at yourself, you loser!"

"oh."

Zhao Fan bent down and picked up the money, and sighed calmly, "Forget it if you don't tell me. Please let me know. Don't waste my time."

"Did you really pick it up? Well, since you are so shameless, I will satisfy you." The student council president pointed in the direction and gloated: "It's in the music department building, the fifth classroom on the second floor." Then he started making arrangements.

Let everyone follow to see how humiliated this bumpkin will be.

"Thank you. I'm asking for travel expenses. I hope you'll accept it." Zhao Fan casually threw the coins he picked up back at the opponent's feet. After a crisp sound was heard, he walked over calmly. Everyone was looking forward to what would happen.

They follow like locusts.

Strangely, the student council president stayed where he was, because he found that he suddenly couldn't move. His body seemed as heavy as a thousand pounds and he couldn't even lift his feet. He subconsciously lowered his head and looked at the ground, and then his eyes were full of worry.

He was so frightened that the two coins he threw before did not fall down, but stood upright in front of his toes.

Little did he know that Zhao Fan had tampered with the coin and used it as a guide to perform the "rigid method". Unless he resolved it with his own hands, he would have to stand for an hour.

The world only knows about Lu Ban's book, but they don't know that there is another "Gongshu book".

This book is also known as "The Art of Feng Shui". Mozi, the old enemy of the founder of Lu Ban, adapted "The Book of Lu Ban" and incorporated it into the five metaphysical arts. If you practice it, you can become a great master of good fortune. Compared with the former, abandon

He specializes in Feng Shui and the Tao of Qihuang. The corresponding methods of execution are not the same, but they have the same effect in different ways. Therefore, there is no such curse as being widowed, widowed, alone, alone, or incomplete.

The line of Great Creation Celestial Masters only accepts one disciple per generation, and Zhao Fan's seventh uncle is the contemporary Celestial Master. He had earlier discovered that Zhao Fan's fate was incomplete and he would die young, but he could still understand "Gongshu"

The talent of "Book" was accepted as his successor.

Zhao Fan is nineteen years old this year. Although he usually lives in seclusion in the remote mountains with his seventh uncle and grandpa, he has traveled with him since he was young. His seventh uncle and grandpa are now in their dying years. He arranged a fortune for Zhao Fan in the past.

The complementary baby relationship, and now it is assumed that the woman is in danger, there is a scene where Zhao Fan enters Jiangbei University alone.

Zhao Fan walked into the building and came to the classroom. He stood in front of the door and his eyes quickly locked on Lin Qianqian who was lowering her head to read. She was wearing a white Shengxue dress, with long hair shawl, and two first moons on her fair oval face.

She has beautiful eyebrows and big eyes, but her eyes are a little dim.

"The death energy has spread to the eyes, which is a sign that the end is approaching! Where did my uncle order the baby girl from? He just found a hot potato for me."

Zhao Fan shook his head feeling helpless. As the saying goes, you can tell the whole thing by looking at one spot. The eyes are like windows, and the human body is like a house. When you find smoke lingering on the windows, there is almost a fire inside.

"Don't panic, open your eyes first and take a look."

Zhao Fan moved his fingers and tapped his eyelids. Lin Qianqian's vision became blurry. There was a black mist above her eyebrows, which continued to flow to her body and back again.

"Explanation." Zhao Fan closed his eyes and then opened them. After the things he saw returned to normal, he took a breath of cold air, "Such a strong death energy?! The loss of Yangshou is a bit fast. It can take up to ten days to penetrate into the bones.

It's the time of death...what evil happened to her?"

After all, he is a human being, not an immortal. Even if he gets the true biography of "Gongshu Book", he still can't get a clue at a glance.

"I have no choice. My uncle said that this is the only woman in the world who can complement my fate, so I have no choice but to break the pot." Zhao Fan curled his lips, with a look of disgust in his eyes.

When the old-fashioned Zhao Fan appeared, the whole class noticed that he was staring at Lin Qianqian. They were all a little confused at the moment. One of them yelled with a bad temper: "You are a stinky beggar, you are looking at it greedily."

What does it mean for Goddess Qianqian to look so disgusted now after so long?"

"cough."

Zhao Fan cleared his throat and said, "Sorry to bother you all, Lin Qianqian, I have something to talk to you about."

Lin Qianqian turned the page of the book disapprovingly and said in a cold voice: "I'm sorry, I'm not free."

"I am your fiancé. If you don't come out, I will go in." Zhao Fan said, leaning on the door frame.

Whether they were sitting in the class or watching the excitement in the corridor, everyone's eyes widened, and they all thought that this bumpkin had lost his mind.

"Ha..." Lin Qianqian glanced at Zhao Fan with her beautiful eyes as calm as water, then shook her head as if nothing happened, and continued reading with her head down.

"If a woman is not good, she must be disciplined." Zhao Fan walked into the class and turned a blind eye to others, taking off the sack from his shoulders and placing it heavily on the desk.

Lin Qianqian frowned. She expected that the other party would not dare to mess around in broad daylight, so she said angrily: "Are you crazy? Please leave."

"Forget it, since you are my wife, I will give you a bit of Longyang energy first." Zhao Fan muttered.

Others couldn't hear clearly, but Lin Qianqian heard it clearly and couldn't help but ask: "What is Long Yangzhi..."

Before she finished speaking, she felt her neck and the back of her head being pressed by two hands at the same time, and her thin red lips were sealed by a big mouth smelling like chives, and then an irresistible air flow rushed in,

The strange thing is that there is no nausea at all.

After kissing Fangze, Zhao Fan was pushed away by Lin Qianqian.

Lin Qianqian was shocked and angry. This damn bastard actually took away her first kiss. Her pretty face turned red and she pointed at Zhao Fan incoherently, "You...you..."

"You're welcome."

A faint smile appeared on Zhao Fan's lips, "Do you feel comfortable now?"

There is a word in Taoism and Chinese medicine called "nourishing qi", and the qi of Longyang is the breath that the Great Creation lineage begins to cultivate in the body when it is introduced, and it is integrated into the lifeblood. Like him

The trace that was just transported will take at least a month to recover.

Therefore, if it were not for the purpose of stabilizing the loss rate of his future wife's life span, Zhao Fan would not be willing to waste it at all.

Lin Qianqian's beautiful eyes trembled. Recently, she had been restless. She would feel exhausted if she didn't do anything every day. She went to top hospitals and couldn't find out why. However, after being kissed now, it seemed that

...Is it really getting better? Because before, she would not have had the strength to push Zhao Fan away.

Thinking of this, Lin Qianqian looked into Zhao Fan's clear eyes and nodded unconsciously.

Zhao Fan smacked his lips in recollection and said, "Cherry flavor? It's okay. Can you try strawberry flavor next time?"

Almost at the same time, a pot exploded in the music department building. It was still the same as having boiling water poured on the face. The onlookers were so shocked that their eyes almost fell out, especially the boys present.

Heartbroken.

"This bastard... Oh my god, how dare you kiss Goddess Qianqian! After taking advantage of Tiandai, you still say no thank you?"

"Cherry flavor, highlight it, write it down."

"Mom, where is the flower protector? Let's drag that animal out and beat it to death with sticks!"

"Look, it's so shameless. It's such an indecent act for the goddess to ask if Shu is feeling well. What? Are my eyes blurry? Qianqian... unexpectedly... she actually nodded!"


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