The world is ☞ often unsatisfactory, how can it be as good as it should be?

What if he is born unparalleled in the world, even if he can kill all the people in the world, how to win the hearts of the people, in this world, the most unpredictable thing is the human heart.

If you don't see it, you will miss it in your heart, and if you see it, it is better to miss it.

On the way back, Niuniu was silent, a child was unrestrained, invisible like the wind, she seemed to have the maturity of an adult. It is said that growth is the only way to go, and the price of growth is often heavy.

It was night, a cold moon stretched across the sky, the scorching sun was no stranger, and the heat emitted by its body was blazing. Perhaps it is already a habit, the crescent moon becomes the full moon during the Midyear Festival, so the ancients often used the moon to send thoughts, and they looked up at the bright moon and looked down to think of their hometown. Homesickness and wandering, with a sense of nostalgia, the cold moon confirms the mood, maybe this is its origin.

Niuniu looked up at the crescent moon, stunned.

"Close your eyes".

"Silly big one, is this heavenly"?

With the clouds as the stool and the moon as the neighbor, it turns out that the moonlight is not cold, there is a faint heat coming, not like the viciousness of the yang, it is very comfortable.

Tiansheng suddenly coughed violently, he had already held on, but today's consumption had already exceeded his physical load, he shook his head slightly, "God is so short, here is only half a day at best, so ah, the stupid big man is not a god, he can only take you here to see the stars and the moon." The stars here are not very bright, and the moon is big and round. To be honest, I don't know how high the sky is, if I become a god in the future, I can take you to see it."

"Why are the stars and moon I used to see so small, and here they are so big". The little girl said while making strokes, which was amazing.

"It's already big, but we're too far away from it, as if we can't see our house when we look down now!"

"Yes, it's so beautiful here, I want to take Ma Ma to see, woo woo, stupid big man, why doesn't Ma Ma want me"? In this dream space that is divorced from reality, in front of the stupid big man, she no longer needs to be strong.

I don't know. In some ways, he is not a peerless son, he is even an ignorant child like Niuniu. Seeing her crying heartbreakingly, he rubbed Niuniu's hair and said, "Don't cry, stupid big guy."

Until the little girl fell asleep, she was sent back to the room, returned to the eaves, meditated, and suddenly there was a loud roar, Zeng Bufan was triumphant, after the natural plastic foundation, he made unremitting efforts, and finally entered the first realm of martial arts - into the body realm, he is no longer the rookie who is only bullied and has no room to fight back, he now wants to stand opposite a group of hooligans, he is holding a sword to kill the Quartet, if there is a little lady let him be a hero to save the beauty of the better. It's just that he hasn't been proud for too long, and with a bang, a shoe fell on the hero's head, extraordinary and pitiful, and he has no power to fight back, his mother-in-law must not be so boring, and only the unscrupulous master is so lacking in morality.

If you can't afford to provoke it, you will naturally pick up your tail and be a man!

In the dark night, a bright cold light flashed, Zeng Bufan hurriedly dodged, while not forgetting to complain, "Master, you don't play like this, right"!

"If you don't want it, you can pay me back. Sword Name: Evergreen. Whoever is there throughout the ages, only a sword is evergreen". Evergreen is made by nature, the materials are high-quality, and the forging techniques are complicated, and the strength of the former is not worthy of this sword.

If you want a sword, you don't want it, it's a fool. This happiness came too suddenly, thinking that this master is not completely ruthless, the sword is about two feet and five minutes long, and there is a compelling cold air under the cold moon.

Another shoe passed through the sword qi and smashed steadily on Bufan's head.

"Shao Yu Se, the small courtyard is demolished, and I will dismantle your bones."

"Master, this evergreen sword has been sent, if you don't want to send a scabbard again, I'm afraid I won't find a famous craftsman, and I'll bury the famous sword."

"The scabbard is there, I don't want to give it. When I enter the bone realm, it depends on my mood."

"Master~~"

"Don't bother me, be careful that I beat you".

……

"Uncle Fan, what are you carrying on your back?"

Zeng Bufan, who stayed awake all night yesterday, is still in good spirits today, the corners of his mouth can't hide the smile, he pulled out the evergreen from the wooden sheath, and said that he was dancing for the little girl, and he didn't forget to remind him that if he wanted to call Uncle Bufan, he is now a little master in the realm of the body, and he is no longer the mortal fetus he once was.

To say that people focus on one thing, often can exert indescribable energy, extraordinary has not studied carpenter, but after careful calculation and hands, the wooden sheath is tightly seamless, he carved the word evergreen on the wooden sheath, it is really so interesting.

After breakfast, Extraordinary hurried out of the door, when the rotten boy, he sighed that the society was dark, the world was full of bad guys, today in the name of chivalry, holding evergreen, suddenly felt that the country was full of light, in addition to the busy figure in a hurry, there were groups of old men and women with swords and folding fans dancing square dances, there was no injustice, so that this entered the physical realm, holding the evergreen hero has no place to play.

Zeng Bufan is still Zeng Bufan, the sky is still that piece of sky, but he has seen two completely different worlds.

helped the old lady push the breakfast cart, and there was no room for martial arts, and she went to Zhihai in a stupid manner. To say that in the hotel, this natural elm is not as popular as extraordinary. From Sister Hong, down to the little sister at the front desk, and the big sister who washes the dishes, they all like this handsome, sweet little brother, and Zeng Bufan, who has entered the physical realm, exudes an unspeakable smell all over his body, which attracts the young lady at the front desk to take two more looks. The wooden sheath on his back is also a highlight, and he smiles but does not say anything in the face of other people's inquiries.

"Zeng Bufan, are you sure you're at work?" Sister Hong's face was gloomy and awe-inspiring.

"What's wrong with me, Sister Hong". Extraordinary grievances, he didn't do anything wrong!

Sister Hong sighed in her heart, this person is really angry, and the innocent eyes are pitiful, so she forcibly suppressed her anger and said, "Take the things on your back."

Zeng Bufan shook his head vigorously, "Sister Hong, this is the sword given to me by my elders, and the sword is in the people."

Sister Hong didn't laugh angrily, "The sword is in the people, right, okay, I'll give you two options, put down the broken sword on your body, or get out."

"I'm not a broken sword, even ten hotels are not as precious as my face." For nature, he has blind trust. Born to be a high-quality product.

Sister Hong sneered, a waiter suddenly told it one day that an item on his body was worth ten hotels, I'm afraid there is no bigger joke in the world, "Do you know how much Zhihai's turnover is in a day? Do you know how much the price of Zhihai's hotel is?

"Sister Hong, there are monitors in every corner of the hotel, my sword is really precious, losing it is equivalent to taking half my life." People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

"Since you know it's precious, don't bring it out to show off in the market." As soon as Sister Hong's voice fell, she turned around and left. Talking to him, I feel tired.

Sitting in the office, Sister Hong turned around and made a phone call, and it was Gao Shoucheng, the big boss of the entire Zhihai.

"Gao Dong, now the hotel industry is fiercely competitive, in this saturated market, everyone is looking for a breakthrough, today I see another market from an employee, in this society where everyone yearns for chivalrous rivers and lakes, we may be able to open another door, Zhihai as a palace, Zhihai people can be ministers of the imperial court, can be the chef of the imperial dining room, can be the rouge Oiran in the south of the Yanyu River, and every guest in Zhihai is a relative of the emperor. Princesses, princes, princes, uncles, queens, and even emperors, I want to satisfy the psychology of many people."

"Yes, let's try it out from a few VIP halls first, since it is a palace, some etiquette must be paid attention to, don't make jokes indecently."

Sister Hong nodded in agreement and hurried out of the hotel. When I came back, I brought back a set of Hanfu, and the person wearing this suit was Zeng Bufan, wearing Hanfu, with a wig, with evergreen, and what appeared in front of everyone was an ancient beautiful man who was as gentle as jade, with long hair and a shawl, and a high bun, Sister Hong couldn't help but shout hello when she saw it.

The whole afternoon, Bufan was spent in training walking posture and practicing etiquette, Sister Hong specially instructed that there should be no local accents in the future, you can call yourself a minister, and then you can't say me, if there is a word, two hundred wages will be deducted. That night, it was tried in the lily hall, and the effect was surprisingly good.

Time has quietly passed through December, officially entering winter, and Lechuan has ushered in the second light snow.

Zhihai is in full swing, and recently beckoned a group of high-quality women, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, especially the slender figures, which are pleasing to the eye. Sister Hong became the helmsman of this Zhihai Hotel as she wished, if there was not another chain, I am afraid that the name of Zhihai would become history.

Recently, Zeng Bufan is like a fish in water, as Sister Hong's first confidant, the first person to become a crab, he is the first Internet celebrity in Zhihai, and the name of the extraordinary son resounded on West Street. Some of the young ladies' favorite teasing is her.

And born, as always, not humble, not overbearing, not pandering, not accommodating, others regard themselves as ministers, he is only responsible for serving dishes, sometimes saying two names of dishes, as for the origin of the cuisine, no one has asked him to speak. If it weren't for the extraordinary face, he would have been swept out of the house long ago.