Great!"

"This time I can do it. ”

The girl in the flower shop spread her little hands in front of her chest and said in a low and coquettish voice: "Three hundred yuan!"

The man pointed at the girl, and very generously took out a thousand yuan and handed it to the girl, but he took the money back at the second when the girl just touched it.

"Owe. ”

Dropping the word "yes", the man turned around with the flower pot and shouted at Jin Feng, "Go away." Get out of the way. ”

Jin Feng's expression was cold, he turned sideways, his eyes looked at the pot of red begonia flowers, and a casual sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

After the man left, Jin Feng turned around and walked forward without raising his head. At this time, a strange fragrance entered Jin Feng's nose.

"Huh!?"

Jin Feng sighed lightly, sniffed again, paused in his footsteps, tilted his head lightly, and carefully looked at the flower shop.

The predecessor of Endeavor Lake itself was a market transit station, and the houses built at that time were unplanned and very short.

Although it has become a tourist attraction, the house has not changed much, and the store has been renovated from the original house, making it look very small.

The narrow little flower shop is gorgeous, all kinds of flowers and greenery are closely pasted together, but there is no sense of crowding and disobedience.

Red, blue, white, yellow, purple, and pink bloom in full on this slightly cool autumn morning. With the flower shop girl with the fragrance of the country, it has become the most beautiful scenery of this narrow old street.

"What flowers would you like to buy, sir?"

"Just take a look. ”

"It's very narrow here, I'll give you whatever you want. ”

"No, I don't. The choice is my own. ”

"Uh, okay. Be careful, some words are thorny. ”

The flower shop girl turned sideways and let Jin Feng go outside the door, looked at the strange and cold Jin Feng with a little curiosity, and laughed softly.

Carrying a large bag on his shoulder with one hand, Jin Feng entered the small shop that could only accommodate a pair of feet, and the eagle looked at the wolf Gu and swept over.

"No, how is that possible?"

With a shrug of the nose, the scent of various flowers and plants from all over the world swept into the nose. But I never smelled the touching fragrance again.

Jin Feng couldn't help but squint his eyes, revealing a different color. Slowly turning his head, he swept around the trellis outside the door.

His eyes stayed on the flower shop girl's chest, Jin Feng's head couldn't help but tighten his pupils, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Coldly, the flower shop girl was just seeing Jin Feng looking at her, looking down at the room, and suddenly became angry.

"You made this sachet yourself?"

On the girl's chest is a small heart-shaped garland sachet. The sachets are hand-woven DIY. The background color is mainly white, with red and pink petals, and the ingenious design and meticulous weaving make Jin Feng slightly surprised.

The scent I smelled was overflowing from the cyst.

The flower shop girl had a hint of anger on her face, and subconsciously protected her chest: "Yes." I made it up myself. ”

"Beautiful. I bought it. ”

The girl was stunned and shook her head: "I wore it myself." Not sold.

Jin Feng stepped forward and approached the girl and sniffed hard. The lewd and rude behavior made the girl subconsciously step back and turn away.

"Kinabalu Ranjin, Parrot's Beak, Treasure Island Orchid, Jasmine, Magnolia, ......"

Jin Feng softly read out a series of flower names, the girl's delicate body shook slightly, turned her head to look at Jin Feng, and her delicate and innocent face showed a touch of surprise.

"You...... How do you know?"

Jin Feng's eyes were still staring at the wreath on the girl's chest, and the corners of his mouth were curled: "It seems that there are begonias." Well...... There is also Kaliman Old Mountain Sandalwood. ”

"You also added the dragon birthday incense!?"

"It goes well together. ”

The girl's beautiful eyes blinked slightly, and her thin lips opened slightly, and she was also shocked by Jin Feng's words, full of surprise.

"How do you know so clearly?"

Jin Feng smiled but didn't answer, and said softly, "I guessed right." Sell one to me. Thank you. ”

Looking at Jin Feng's indifferent appearance, the girl hesitated. Suddenly, there was a hint of cunning in his eyes, and he said in a coquettish voice: "There is another one, you didn't guess." I'm sorry oh no - sell you. ”

After saying this, the girl smiled at Jin Feng and tilted her head and waved her hand: "Guest, I wish you a good time in Alishan." Good bye. ”

was ordered to evict the guest, Jin Feng was not angry, he saluted the girl slightly with his shoulder bag, and walked away calmly.

The girl who arranged the flowers couldn't help but look at Jin Feng's back after Jin Feng walked away, her fine nose snorted softly, picked up her sachet and took a deep breath, revealing the most beautiful intoxication.

Walking up the ancient stone staircase up the hill, you can see the pink and yellow roofs of the houses dotting the ancient village like flower petals.

The aboriginal mountain song echoed in the hollow valley, slowly winding along the old mottled cement road to the mountainside.

The little train passed through the jungle, sprinkling laughter all the way, and the five-star flag flying, which brought Jin Feng a different kind of heart palpitation.

In the next second, Jin Feng stopped, picked up his mobile phone and pretended to take a selfie to look at the surrounding situation, revealing a trace of loss.

Slowly approaching a gate on the right, Jin Feng stepped forward to avoid the cameras on both sides and glanced at it casually.

However, the four-meter-wide gate could only faintly see the white courtyard wall peeking out between the trees.

There are two security guards at the door, one standing guard in the control room.

The signboards I saw in the old photos are gone, but the strict security is not missing at all.

This is one of the destinations of Jin Feng's trip.

It used to be the holiday villa of those famous generals and high-ranking officials.

The sixth son, Zhang Xueliang, spent a long eleven years in this place. Every day's life is to watch the mountains and rivers, and watch the sunrise and sunset.

Later, it was classified as domestic and was also included in the second-class cultural relics protection unit.

The traditional Chinese signboard hanging at the door did not scare Jin Feng, but the dense cameras cut off Jin Feng's idea of finding out.

Swaggering past the gate and continuing forward, up the hill along the trail that was carved out in the last century.

Ascending to a hexagonal pavilion, looking down at the villas here through a telescope, I soon found the small western-style building.

As the birthplace of the main dragon vein of Baodao Province, Alishan is naturally excellent in feng shui.

Behind the villa group is Lan Xifeng in Alishan, and the small dragon where Lan Xifeng is hanging. On the left and right sides are the armrests like the Taishi chair, and two mountain streams come down from the peak of Lanxi Mountain, which are artificially intercepted and surround the villa in a large circle of nine rings.

This Feng Shui bureau jargon term is called Tianlai Shui. Ordinary masters can't do it. Grandmaster level can try.

The misty clouds and mist are faint and faint, like pieces of milky white scarves floating on the villa, and the villa group is set off like an ink painting.

Standing in the hexagonal pavilion, you can clearly feel that special aura. There is a faint flow of spiritual energy between the air flow, and the breath is comfortable, and the mood is opened.

Adjusting the sight distance of the telescope, Jin Feng took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, and his mouth showed a beautiful arc.

At this moment, I already smelled the fragrance of the gluttonous treasure. A lot of babies are beckoning to themselves.

This place has a head!

It depends on how you do it.

Going in openly is too ostentatious, and it will inevitably arouse some suspicions.

Smear sneaks in at night, and the dense cameras are absolutely unavoidable. No matter how good it is, it can't be retreated under the camera with no dead angles in 360 degrees.

Looking back at Lan Xifeng, Jin Feng had some thoughts in his heart.

Along the ladder mountain road, go up to the end of the peak small train station, and look at more than a dozen other mountains in Alishan.

The August fog of Alishan is shrouded, and the overlapping clusters are coiled between the peaks, trying to cover the direction of the dragon veins of Alishan.

There was also a dwarf sky where someone seemed to be sprinkling dry ice, and the whole world was white.

The clouds are vast and the fog is deep.

Eighteen mountains lined up next to each other, reaching into the depths of the clouds. The high and low mountain loomed like the dragon's back, and beneath the mountain seemed to be a sleeping dragon lurking.

Even the most cunning fox can't escape the old hunter's shotgun.

The treasure island's own main dragon vein, which was hidden deeply, did not escape Jin Feng's divine eye. I want to talk about "Picking Up Leaks" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~