Early in the morning of the third day. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After Yi Fan finished meditating, he opened his eyes slightly, and his heart was anxious.

This is already the seventh day in a row that he has taken the Blood Citrus Fruit, and his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and he sees that he will soon reach the peak of foundation building.

But this method of absorbing medicinal power was too radical, and after taking a large amount of blood citric fruit in a row, the blood qi in Yi Fan's body was disordered, and the fierce qi showed signs of rising, which made him a little unbearable.

"If you want to do things quickly, you can't reach them."

Just as Yi Fan was sighing, Steward Tang appeared in front of him and said respectfully:

"Young master, someone from Longjing Village is here, and I want to invite you to the tea party, I don't know if you are interested."

"Young Master" is the title that Yi Fan asked Steward Tang to change, and it sounds more pleasant than "master".

"Tea party?"

As soon as Steward Tang said this, Yi Fan remembered.

Each of the 108 villas in Longjing Neishan is built on the mountain, and the real estate company also includes Chashan when selling villas.

Because of this, every household here has a tea mountain, and there is more or less tea output in the tea mountain, but the quality of each family is different.

Among them, the tea mountain with the villa number is higher, and the better the quality of the tea produced, which is why the villa in front can be sold at a sky-high price of hundreds of millions.

The tea party held in Longjing Village every year invites the heads of households in the inner mountain to participate in it to increase the richness of the tea.

In addition to tasting tea and appreciating tea, there is also a famous tea fighting meeting for everyone to enjoy.

The most important thing is that every year, the top tea masters in China appear at the tea party to appreciate the tea in person.

If you're lucky, you can also let the famous master make tea himself.

You must know that the production of top-quality tea, in addition to the excellent quality of the tea itself, but also from the hands of skilled tea makers, the value of tea can be maximized.

"Steward Tang, I remember that the tea leaves behind our mountain haven't grown yet, right?" Yi Fan was a little curious, he remembered that the tea leaves in the mountains were very poor.

"It was true a few days ago, but since the young master opened the magic circle, the tea leaves on the top of the mountain have suddenly grown in the past two days." Steward Tang said.

"I see."

It's no wonder that Yi Fan's heart is strange.

He originally used the method of Qingyangzi to set up a spirit gathering array, the purpose of which was to gather all the thin spiritual energy nearby.

In this way, a thin layer of clouds and mist is formed on the mountainside, which can well block the view from outside the mountain, so that outsiders will not discover the elixir planted in the mountain.

Unintentionally planted willows and willows, but I didn't expect the aura gathered to give birth to tea.

"Young master, this is an invitation to the tea party."

Steward Tang handed Yi Fan a tea-green post and said, "If you are interested, I will go to the mountain to pick some tea leaves." ”

"I can't say that I am interested, but the blood in my chest is surging, and I am a little irritable, so it's good to go out for a walk." Yi Fan said.

Steward Tang understood and immediately went out to make arrangements.

After more than an hour, Steward Tang had already picked a basket of tea leaves from a bamboo basket and wrapped it tightly in a square towel.

Yi Fan didn't look at the tea either, the purpose of his trip was to go out for a walk, and he planned to go out for a break and come back to continue his practice.

With this in mind, he simply took the mountain bike from the warehouse, kicked his feet, and drove out like the wind.

In the past few days of Yi Fan's retreat, Steward Tang has added many things to the villa.

This mountain bike was bought by Yi Fan specifically asked Steward Tang.

……

The sound of the hula wind was blowing in Yi Fan's ears.

Longjing Neishan was originally a rich villa area, sparsely populated, and bicycles were ridden on the road, so there was basically no need to worry about pedestrians.

Yi Fan's feet kicked faster and faster, turning into two shadows.

The speedometer on the handlebar shows that he has reached 83 kilometers per hour, which is faster than the world's best racers!

……

On the mountain road of Longjing Mountain.

An open-top Lamborghini drove fast, and the sound of dynamic music came out of the car, blowing behind you with the mountain breeze.

Shen Zhongjie sat in the car, with a cigar in his mouth, enjoying it very much.

He was in his early thirties, and he had already achieved a small success, with the hairstyle that a successful person of his age should have, and clouds of white smoke were blowing in the wind.

Shen Zhongjie spent a lot of money to buy this Lamborghini this time, although it hurts, it is definitely a weapon for pretending.

He had already thought in his heart, after attending the tea party this morning, he would go racing in the mountains with a few fox friends in the afternoon, and bring two hot stars to give himself a long face.

What he values most in his life is the word face.

People live for a lifetime, face, that's a matter of two lifetimes!

Thinking so, he couldn't help but smile smugly on the corner of his mouth, and the accelerator under his feet stepped harder.

"Huh?! What is that?! ”

Shen Zhongjie spat out a big puff of cigarette, and quickly wiped the button-down glass, almost thinking that he had seen it wrong.

He actually saw a bicycle in the rearview mirror?!

And the bike is slowly catching up, faintly surpassing itself!

What the hell is going on?

Shen Zhongjie immediately glanced at the speedometer:

92 mph!!

The bike didn't plug in the rocket launcher so quickly!

The sports car he just bought was overtaken by the bicycle, Shen Zhongjie felt as disgusting as eating a fly, and it was not very comfortable to sit on the leather seat cushion.

Phew, he spit out his cigar in one gulp, and his chest was full of vindictiveness.

Can a sports car be overtaken by a bicycle? What international jokes?!

If this matter spreads, how can he, Shen Zhongjie, drive this car and pretend to be forced?

Victory!

He stepped on it hard, and the car flew out, immediately distancing himself from the bicycle!

"That's 120 mph!"

Shen Zhongjie's face finally showed a hint of a smile.

With his identity and relationship, speeding or something, there is no need to worry about it at all, the key is this face...... Face......

"Face! it! ”

Before Shen Zhongjie's cigarette was lit, a shadow passed by him, and the bicycle drove next to him!

A teenager was turning his head, smiling at him, and then slowly overtaking him.

"What the hell!"

Shen Zhongjie was like eating a bowl of flies this time, and his face said how ugly it was.

If this thing gets out, how will he mix up in front of his friends in the future?

"Don't be too crazy, boy!"

Shen Zhongjie stepped on it hard, and the speed pointer soared a lot, and then he slowly got a little closer.

He wanted to speed up a little faster, but seeing that he was about to arrive in Longjing Village, the traffic police in front of him had already waved his hand and targeted him.

Shen Zhongjie's face didn't know if it was blown by the wind or what, it was a little pale, he turned his head, and smiled bitterly at the young man next to him:

"Hey...... Dude, you're too face-saving, aren't you...... Are you a sports car, or am I a sports car? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man in front of him seemed to understand, and with a kick on his feet, the car shook, and the sports car was thrown farther away in three or two strokes.

Shen Zhongjie: "......"

……

Half an hour later, Yi Fan arrived at Longjing Village on time.

The speed of this ride was fairly well controlled, and it didn't take much of his physical strength.

He parked the car to the side and found a teahouse in front of the place on the invitation.

The teahouse is quite large, with a total of three floors.

There are dozens of tea tables on the first floor, and there is a tea master on each tea table, who personally makes tea for the guests and chats about tea.

Because most of the tea masters in Longjing Village are brought together here, many guests simply brought their own tea leaves and asked the master to help make them, and the scene was very hot.

Yi Fan walked to the service desk on the first floor and handed over the invitation.

"Villa 107?" A waiter dressed in ancient costume, after reading Yi Fan's invitation, snorted and almost laughed.

"Ahem." The waiter held back a smile and said to Yi Fan: "Sir, you are the head of the household in the Uchiyama and our honored guest, please follow me to the second floor." ”

The waiter walked and smiled secretly in his heart, the invitation to villas from No. 100 to No. 108 is sent by him every year, and no one comes every year, what kind of wind is blowing this year, and someone is coming?!

"Villa 107, Mr. Yi has arrived!" The waiter walked into the second floor and said loudly.

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