Qingshan Lake, located in the north of Huahai City, is a good place where every inch of land is valuable, with beautiful lakeside, lush greenery and quiet environment.

On the side of a pedestrian street on the south side of the lake, there are some high-end stores, mostly luxury brand stores and Western restaurants.

The only antique and Chinese-style building is a teahouse called "Purple Leaf".

Those who can come here to drink tea are either rich or expensive, so even if it is a tea house, there are many luxury cars parked at the door.

Porsche, Land Rover, and even a few supercars such as McLaren and Lamborghini are enough to show that the guests here are extraordinary.

"Crunch...... Crunch ......"

Ye Fan rode a bicycle and came to the door of the tea house.

As soon as I got out of the car, I saw a handsome man wearing an ancient cyan robe and handmade cloth shoes, about twenty-five or sixteen, and walked out quickly.

"Brother Fan, you're here, hand over the car to me, the eldest lady is waiting inside", the young man smiled enthusiastically and helped the bicycle from Ye Fan's hand.

"Xiao Zhao, I've told you a few times, you don't have to come out to pick me up", Ye Fan wiped the sweat on his face.

"Brother Fan, it's rare for you to come once, if you come every day, I won't come out to pick it up", Xiao Zhao looked forward to it.

Ye Fan sighed and pulled his collar, "It's been hot these days, and there is a lot of work to repair air conditioners and refrigerators, plus I have to help students make up classes, so I don't have much effort."

"Yes, yes, I also know that Brother Fan is busy", Xiao Zhao said, putting Ye Fan's dirty bicycle next to a Lamborghini sports car by the gate.

Ye Fan couldn't cry or laugh, "Xiao Zhao, why are you putting my broken car here, doesn't this affect your business?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I just see that Brother Fan, your car chain is short of oil, I'll ask someone to help the car get some oil later, and take care of it", Xiao Zhao was very careful.

Ye Fan couldn't help him, and was about to walk into the Purple Leaf Teahouse, looking down at the dirty clothes and pants on his body, he felt that it was not suitable, so he turned his head and planned to go around the back door of the teahouse.

When Xiao Zhao saw it, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Brother Fan, don't go through the back door, let the eldest lady know, I can't afford it."

"Look at my outfit, it's dirty and smelly, how bad it is for your guests to bump into it," Ye Fan explained.

Xiao Zhao's face was straight, "Brother Fan, the eldest lady is not that kind of person, she won't mind, not to mention that no guest can compare with you."

It was difficult to resist the hospitality, Ye Fan had to go to the front door, fortunately, he didn't meet any guests along the way, and walked all the way to the innermost, a lake-view box.

When Xiao Zhao sent it to the door, he didn't dare to go in again, and immediately retreated.

Ye Fan pushed open a carved wooden door alone and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, there were three cold rays, shooting towards Ye Fan's heart, abdomen and thighs, as fast as lightning rush!

"I'll go!"

Ye Fan exclaimed, but his feet were not slow, and he took a step on the right side, just enough to let three cold rays of light pass in front of him.

"Tuk Tuk!"

I saw three willow leaf flying knives three inches long, as thin as a blade, with purple tassels, stabbed on the wooden door behind Ye Fan!

I thought this was the end, but then three purple cold lights flew diagonally towards Ye Fan's heart!

Ye Fan wordlessly stretched out his left hand, and with a volley in the air, his four fingers clamped the three flying knives just right.

With a sigh, Ye Fan turned his head to look at the inside of the box, behind a coffee table, the graceful and moving figure.

"Sister Ning, as for me, I have to pierce my heart", Ye Fan smiled bitterly.

"Hmph, I just want to see if you really have no conscience and haven't come to see me for so long."

The coquettish woman is dressed in a classical cheongsam with red flowers on a white background, wrapped in a tall and delicate figure, a smooth melon seed face, white skin and translucent red, a pair of willow leaves under the curved eyebrows, delicate Yao nose, sexy and plump flower lips, and a green silk high coil on the back of her head, elegant and graceful temperament, which is by no means something that ordinary women can cultivate.

Ye Fan sighed, and pulled out the flying knives inserted in the door one by one, "How can it be a long time, I only came here last month......"

"Do you still have the face to say?" The woman glanced at Ye Fan with disgust, full of amorous feelings: "All Huahai City, if you want to see me every day Ning Zimo's famous disciples, you can go around Qingshan Lake, just you, a little villain, it's too much to come once a month."

Ye Fan smiled, "Sister Ning, distance produces beauty, if you see it every day, there will be no freshness, every time I see you every once in a while, I feel that the immortals are descending to earth, how good."

Ning Zimo squinted her beautiful eyes and snorted lightly: "Heavenly Immortals descend to earth, are you Sister Ning and I really so beautiful?"

"Of course, I speak so much, you know", Ye Fan was serious, but he suddenly remembered Su Qingxue he saw in the afternoon.

When it comes to immortal energy, it seems that Su Qingxue is stronger, but Ning Zimo is better than beauty.

Ning Zimo pursed his lips and smiled very favorably, like a rose blooming, bright and moving.

"Forget it, forgive you little villain", Ning Zimo walked behind a small mahogany dining table and beckoned: "Hungry, come and eat, prepare what you like to eat."

Ye Fan had already smelled the fragrance of food, and was hungry, so he walked to the table and sat down, and when he looked at the dishes on this table, he was suddenly a little helpless.

"This is what I like, I like it and I can't afford it...... Australian Abalone, Deer Antler Chicken Stew, Papaya Snow Clams, A5 Beef ...... I'm going to get a nosebleed if I eat this meal."

Ning Zimo personally served a bowl of Thai fragrant rice, handed it to Ye Fan, and smiled sly: "This is my sister's heart, don't waste it."

Ye Fan took the rice, but he couldn't take too much care of it, he took a big bite and gobbled it up, he was really hungry after a busy day.

Two bowls of rice went down to the stomach, and the delicacies of the mountains and seas on the table were also wiped out.

"Sister Ning, why don't you eat", Ye Fan found that Ning Zimo had been sitting opposite, holding his cheeks, and looking at him with a smile.

Ning Zimo said: "I've eaten it a long time ago, and besides, I've lost weight recently and eaten less."

"You're still losing weight, you're so slim", Ye Fan said with a chew in his mouth.

"Losing weight is a woman's lifelong career, you men don't understand", Ning Zimo remembered something, and asked: "By the way, do you like women to be thinner or have meat?"

Ye Fan thought for a while and grinned: "I like to look thin and feel meaty."

"Little villain, you really have the face to say, look at my sister stabbing you to death!" Ning Zimo suddenly took out a flying knife and threw it at Ye Fan across the one-meter-wide table!

Ye Fan flicked his head, just dodging the flying knife, and was still eating in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Sister Ning, it's almost enough, don't practice me like a wooden stake."

Ning Zimo was discouraged for a while, pouted, and asked, "Ye Fan, you just tell the truth, how many years have I practiced hard to shoot you?"

"What is this...... Ye Fan thought about it and said, "It's almost forty or fifty years......

Ning Zimo rolled his eyes and said hatefully: "You just said that I have no hope in this life!"

Ye Fan smiled, cultivating this kind of thing, after all, one looks at talent, and the other looks at diligence, and the words "diligence can make up for clumsiness" are to comfort those fools.

After drinking a large bowl of chicken soup and the food on the table was wiped out, Ye Fan sighed with satisfaction.

He was about to take out Double Happiness and smoke one, but saw that Ning Zimo had already brought a Havana cigar to his mouth.

"Don't smoke that cheap cigarette, it's not good for your health," Ning Zimo reproached.

Ye Fan picked up his cigar and shook his head, "It's not in the way, cheap cigarettes are strong, and I'm used to smoking."

"Let you smoke less, you will smoke less, you are only twenty-five, isn't it good to live a few more years?" Ning Zimo complained.

Ye Fan didn't dare to talk back, after all, the woman was for his good, so he had to change the topic and ask, "Sister Ning, there are a lot of chewy things in the chicken soup I drank just now, is it sea cucumber?"

Ning Zimo's beautiful eyes flashed with a strange hint of urgency, "You said that, I asked the chef to chop up half of the kangaroo tail that was put in...... I'll make it up to you. ”

Ye Fan opened his mouth and almost dropped his cigar on the ground, "Half ...... Half-cut ......"

"What's the matter, I can't eat it, if it's chopped, it won't taste good, and it's easier to absorb the essence inside", Ning Zimo smiled even happier when he saw Ye Fan's expression.

Ye Fan suddenly felt that the blood qi of the whole person was rising, and the top of his head was about to be steaming.

"Sister Ning, why did you let me eat that, do you have to make me have a nosebleed", Ye Fan couldn't cry or laugh.