At the beginning of April, when the night wind was slightly cold, Lu Zhong carried a plastic bag containing pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and rushed to Wenhan Flower Garden according to the usual practice, preparing to apply needles to Mu Qiongfang first.

When he came to the garage of Building B 101, Lu Zhong found that the iron door of the garage rented by Mu Qiongfang seemed to be closed. Lu Chongyi was surprised, and couldn't help but reach out and knock.

......A small door in the garage opened a gap, and in the faint light, a beautiful and delicate face appeared in Lu Chong's eyes. The curved willow eyebrows give people a feeling of gentleness like water. The clear eyes shine with beautiful light. The vigilant look on the villain's face gradually faded as the small iron door opened. Seeing who it was, the wariness on his face turned into joy in an instant. The thin and simple school uniform was worn on her body, but it did not diminish her beauty. On the contrary, it added a bit of a touching temperament to her. Her hair was simply scattered over her shoulders, not long, with a youthful vibe. As the small iron door opened, a night breeze blew through her body, gently blowing her black hair.

After seeing that it was Lu Chong, Xiao Lori opened her little head and looked around for a while, before letting Lu Chong in, and hurriedly prepared to close the small iron door again.

At this time, a cool breeze came from outside, and the little girl who was closing the door seemed to shiver.

"Yan Yan, this is the ...... you are singing"

Lu Zhong couldn't help but ask in surprise when he saw Yan Yan react strangely after opening the small iron door.

"Little ...... Brother Xiaozhong, the new ...... The news said that the one who was caught...... The throat-slitting man was rescued. Dad is selling vegetables these days, not here, I ...... We are afraid, so ...... So......" Yan Yan said with a slight stammer.

Hearing this, Lu Chong understood that Yan Yan's reaction to Lu was so strange before, and he couldn't help laughing, "Hehe, little girl, you don't have to worry about that throat-cutting man." He will never be able to persecute women again for the rest of his life......"

Lu Zhong said it well, Mingyu, the man who cut his throat, was not only numbed by the anesthetic poison of the Soul Eater four days ago, but also kicked his lower body by Dongfang Linglong, who had come to his senses. Then he was made an idiot by the [Soul Eater] sent by Lu Chong, and he no longer had the capital to do evil.

However, Lu Zhong was also quite disappointed with the police in Yancheng, it had been three days since the throat-cutting man was rescued. But they have only now let ordinary people know the truth, in order to cover up their ugliness?

Three days ago, Jiang Feiyun, director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, through Zhao Ziyu's relationship, hoped that Lu Chong would send "insects" again to find the whereabouts of the throat-cutting man and others, but he was directly treated by Lu Chong with the words "It rained that day, and the smell left by several people was washed away." "Refusal as an excuse.

For Lu Chong, he participated in that case just so that the throat-cutting man could not do evil again, and as for whether the throat-cutting man was sentenced by the police after the worst episode, Lu Chong didn't care about it at all.

"Really?" Yan Yan couldn't help but glance at Lu Chong and closed the door casually.

"Really!" Lu nodded heavily, turned his head to look at Mu Qiongfang, who was getting off the bed, and said with a smile: "Auntie, there is something wrong today, I am late, please forgive me." ”

It took more than an hour to treat Situ Weiqi today, and it was already half past six when Lu Zhong left Jigu Zhaidu. It was almost eight o'clock when I took a ride to Wenhan Flower Garden.

"Xiaozhong, you don't have to be polite. If it weren't for you, I might have died. In that case, I won't see my Yeon-yeon again. Mu Qiongfang said to Lu Zhong with a grateful face. Then, her gaze fell on Yan Yan's small face, and there was deep love in her eyes.

Listening to her mother's words, Yan Yan's eyes suddenly flashed with a mist, and she hurriedly walked in front of Mu Qiongfang, hugged her mother's waist, and muttered: "With Brother Xiaozhong, my mother can live a long life." You can take care of me for the rest of my life. ”...,

"Auntie, don't worry, your condition is recovering well. I believe that in less than 10 days, you will be back to health. Lu Chong also cheered for Mu Qiongfang.

However, Lu Zhong is right. Now that the vitality in Mu Qiongfang's body has recovered sixty percent, although this speed was deliberately suppressed by Lu Chong, it is also very fast.

"It's thanks to Xiaozhong, I can feel better now!" Mu Qiongfang also looked happy, now her heart is full of infinite hope, she can't bear her husband and daughter.

"Auntie, let's start today's treatment!" Lu Zhong glanced at Mu Qiongfang and reminded.

"Xiao Chong, then I'll trouble you!" Mu Qiongfang moved to sit on the bed, took off her clothes, and turned her smooth back to Lu Chong. Although she had taken off her clothes several times in front of Lu Chong, Mu Qiongfang was still a little shy.

Lu Chong's face was calm, and after disinfecting the silver needle with alcohol, he began to quickly dispense the needle.

In a short period of time, these silver needles were pierced on the corresponding acupuncture points on Mu Qiongfang's back. Deep or shallow, quivering or stationary......

With the cooperation of the true qi of the inner family, the efficacy of [Otogi Biochemical Needle] has been greatly improved. The vitality in Mu Qiongfang's body grew rapidly.

Forty minutes later, today's session was over.

"Little ...... Brother Xiaozhong, I'll warm the food for you, it's still hot, come and eat it, don't ...... Don't be hungry...... "Seeing that Lu Chong was finished, Yan Yan was like a little daughter-in-law, a little shy and a little sweet, and took out the meal prepared for Lu Chong from the rice cooker and put it on the table.

As the food was brought out one by one, a strong aroma filled the room in an instant.

"Hehe, you're welcome. Lu Chong's stomach was already hungry, so he moved a stool and sat down at the table and began to gobble it up. To be honest, Lu Chong is now a little in love with the food cooked by Yan Yan.

Seeing that the food she cooked was so in line with Lu Chong's taste, Yan Yan's face was full of excitement and happiness.

Thinking of what her mother said a few days ago, Yan Yan was a little shy. However, seeing that Lu Chong really likes the food she cooks, she feels that what her mother said, "If you want to capture a man's heart, you must first grasp a man's stomach." "It makes a lot of sense.

After eating and drinking, Lu Chongmei burped beautifully. exchanged a few words with Mu Qiongfang and Yan Yan's mother and daughter, and were about to say goodbye. But I remembered that I had to attend Leng Mei's eighteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony tomorrow, and the calligraphy and painting works I was going to send had not yet been completed. Classrooms and dormitories are not suitable for painting on the spot.

At the moment, he said to Yan Yan: "Yan Yan, help clean up the table first, I want to borrow it." ”

"Good...... What a shame!" Yan Yanhu glanced at Lu Chong suspiciously, but did not object. In fact, there is no need for Lu Zhong to say, Yan Yan will clean up the table after the meal.

A few minutes later, Yan Yan wiped the table clean.

At this time, Lu Zhong opened the plastic bag he had brought earlier, and placed the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the table one by one.

Put the rice paper in the middle and spread it out, press the corner of the rice paper with the inkstone, and then pour out some good ink in the inkstone.

Suddenly, a faint scent of ink began to spread throughout the room.

Yan Yan involuntarily walked to Lu Chong's side, a touch of surprise flashed across her face, it seemed that Lu Chong was going to paint?

"Little ...... Brother Xiaozhong, do you want to paint, or do you want to write big characters?" Yan Yan suppressed the shyness in her heart, looked at Lu Chong with some admiration, but quickly looked away from Rushui's gaze. I didn't dare to stare at Lu Zhong for too long.

"Huh?" Lu Chong was stunned for a moment, and then nodded, "I want both." ”

"Calligraphy and painting are unique, Brother Xiaozhong, you are simply the same as Tang ...... Tang Bohu is as powerful as ......" Yan Yan moved her gaze again, her eyes were a little wandering, as long as Lu Chong looked at it, she was ready to look away. ...,

"Uh" was worshiped and admired by this little girl, Lu Chong suddenly had a feeling of being slapped by the little girl, and suddenly blushed. Suddenly there was nothing to say.

Without paying any attention to Yan Yan, Lu Chong began to calm down, preparing to complete this painting and calligraphy in his best state.

And Yan Yan also seemed to see that Lu Chong was preparing for this work, and she didn't bother Lu Chong anymore, just watching with her little head sideways.

After about two minutes, Lu Chong's essence, energy, and spirit were fully absorbed on the rice paper.

After touching it countless times with powerful soul energy in his brain, Lu Zhong quickly grabbed the brush and dipped it in some ink. Then, with a swift wave of his right hand,

Suddenly, the pen walked dragon snake, phoenix and dragon soared, and there seemed to be countless spiritual spirits dancing on the white paper at the tip of the pen in Lu Chong's hand, and the black pen and ink began to show off on the white rice paper with a faint fragrance!

Several plum trees seemed to magically protrude on the vast white rice paper, and then, a cold, lonely woman appeared on the rice paper.

Post stations, ancient roads, horse-drawn carriages, slanting suns, plum blossoms in full bloom, and slush dust......

All kinds of scenes also appeared.

Yan Yan looked at Lu Chong, who was writing straight, with a shocked expression, and the whole person was stunned.

Yan Yan really didn't know anything about Chinese painting, but she felt that Lu Chong's paintings were better than those paintings painted by all the masters she saw on TV. Moreover, when Lu Chong paints, he is like flowing water, and his pen is like a dragon and snake, which can simply outline all the scenery with a single stroke.

It's amazing!

At this time, Lu Chong didn't notice Yan Yan's expression at all, and now he has completely entered the realm of forgetting things and me.

As soon as the painting was finished, the brush in Lu Chong's hand did not stop, and kept dipping it in a little ink, and began to fall on the blank space on the right side of the scroll.

Perfect handwriting dances out from the peak of the pen and magically attaches to the white paper.

"By the broken bridge outside the post, lonely and ownerless, it is already dusk and alone, and the wind and rain are ......"

The Southern Song Dynasty Lu You's "Fortune Operator Yongmei" fell under the brush in Lu Chong's hand.

Lu Zhong used Dong Qichang's calligraphy to perfectly write this poem "Fortune Operator Yongmei", and as soon as the pen peak in his hand stopped, a light and elegant breath suddenly rushed to his face......

Putting away the pen, Lu Zhong let out a long breath of turbidity, this work is definitely his super level to play, it is definitely the best work since he wrote books and studied painting.

However, Lu Zhong also knew that this time he was able to complete this "Yongmei", but it was due to the surge in soul energy. Otherwise, even if his work is good, it will at least be 108,000 miles worse than this work.

After seeing Lu Chong's work, Yan Yan was a little disappointed. Although she is introverted and innocent, it doesn't mean that she is stupid. She can know who this painting and calligraphy made by Lu Dao Lu Zhong was given to.

"Little ...... Brother Xiaozhong, this is the eighteenth birthday gift you want to give to Sister Leng Mei tomorrow, right?" Glancing at Lu Chong, who was happy next to him, Yan Yan asked faintly.

"Hmm!" Lu Chong didn't have any other thoughts, and nodded immediately: "Since you are going to attend someone else's coming-of-age ceremony, it is not in line with the ceremony not to give gifts." Hehe, come to think of it, I still have a specialty in this area, so let's make do with it. It can be regarded as a friendship at the same table for two years. ”

Hearing the meaning of Lu Chong's words seemed to be related to Leng Mei, Yan Yan's face suddenly had some surprise. shouted emotionally: "Ah, Leng Mei is so happy." On my birthday, I was able to receive a calligraphy and painting from Brother Xiaozhong......"