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Hung up the phone, Qian Yifei drove to the flower shop, it is true that he has not come here for a long time, Huang Yiyi has been playing abroad for a while, and he has not come back until now, the flower shop is basically closed here, that is, Xiang Mengfei came to clean up when he was free.

Qian Yifei flew to the flower shop and parked the car, and saw that the door of the flower shop was lightly closed, and a sign was hung on it saying that it was temporarily closed, Qian Yifei pushed open the door and walked in.

The nursery in front of the flower shop is well organized, and all kinds of flowers are blooming vigorously, and although it is said to be a shop, it feels very quiet and peaceful when you come in.

The flower shop run by different people is also different, Xiang Mengfei herself is a tranquil person, so the flower shop is also full of tranquility and peace under her care.

Walking into the first floor, Qian Yifei didn't see Xiang Mengfei, but it looked like it had been cleaned inside, and the counters were clean and spotless.

Qian Yifei walked straight upstairs, Xiang Mengfei usually likes to sit on the big balcony on the second floor when she is not open, sometimes painting, sometimes drinking tea, in short, she enjoys this good time in a calm way.

When he came to the second floor, Qian Yifei saw Xiang Mengfei sitting on the balcony painting at a glance, it was the middle of the morning, the sun was sprinkled on the balcony without hesitation, Xiang Mengfei was sitting in that bright sunshine, and she really looked like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world.

The long white dress, the long flowing hair, the beautiful side face, and the serious demeanor when painting with Mengfei, everything makes people can't help but feel like they are in a fairyland.

Qian Yifei walked lightly behind Xiang Mengfei and looked at the drawing board, which was a beautiful oil painting.

I saw that inside the painting was a blooming flower, all kinds of flowers, and in front of those blooming flowers stood a woman in a white dress.

Although the woman only gives a back, it can be felt when combined with the artistic conception in the painting, this woman is Xiang Mengfei herself.

It's just that Qian Yifei has a distressed feeling when he looks at it, the flowers are in full bloom, and there are green grasses everywhere, which should be a vibrant atmosphere, but because of the floating figure of this woman in white, people can't help but feel distressed.

It is precisely because of such a back that this painting becomes more poignant and moving, at the same age as a flower, it should bloom in this world, but this girl in white has left a lonely and lonely back.

"It's beautiful!" Qian Yifei said sincerely.

"Painting is also a way to find a soulmate, and there are not many people who can fully appreciate the artistic conception in the painting." Xiang Mengfei smiled faintly, but the brushstrokes in his hand did not stop, and a very small part of this oil painting was completed.

"Hey...... Looks like I'm your bosom friend? Qian Yifei teased.

"Drawing is one of the things I have to do every day, Yifei, do you know why?" Xiang Mengfei suddenly diverted the topic.

Qian Yifei pondered for a moment, and then said, "Is it a hobby?" Could it be that painting is also addictive? Uncomfortable not doing it every day? ”

Xiang Mengfei looked at Qian Yifei with a speechless smile, shook his head, and then said, "This is a way for me to cultivate my mind." ”

"Huh? This can also be done? Qian Yifei looked surprised.

"Well, yes, anything can be a way for you to cultivate your mind, painting is just one of them, you can find what you like to do, and then focus all your attention on doing it, and when you do it, your mind will be cultivated to a certain extent." Xiang Mengfei explained.

"Oh...... It turns out that mind cultivation can also be done in the same way. Qian Yifei nodded in realization.

"Of course, if this kind of cultivation is just talking, it will have no effect at all, only by concretizing the cultivation can you really make your heart strong, and this cultivation process is to do what you like, and the time when you concentrate all your spirit is the process of cultivating your mind." Xiang Mengfei said.

"Oh......" Qian Yifei nodded thoughtfully, for some reason, he suddenly remembered Hades.

Hades's force value is very perverted, and his shot is so accurate, if it weren't for Qian Yifei seeing it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe that there are still people in the world who can do that, especially when the bullet breaks the chains on Hades' hands and feet, even if Qian Yifei can't do it at all, but Hades did it so easily, it looks effortless.

"Meng Fei, do you know how much Hades' force is? Did he cultivate his mind? I've seen him twice, and both times Hades has a wooden figure in his hand, and it's very delicately carved. Qian Yifei asked.

"Hades, his strength is immeasurable, and his level of heart cultivation is a few points higher than mine, what he cultivates is the heart of precision, and those wooden villains are a way for Hades to cultivate the heart of precision, because carving is the most accurate way to test a person's accuracy, especially the wooden villain carved by Hades, even a trace of hair can be seen clearly."

"Oh...... So that's it! No wonder when he saw Hades twice, he would have so many wooden villains in his hands, and he used this thing when attacking those prison guards, it was too powerful, right? Qian Yifei sighed.

"If you can find something you love to do and keep doing it, I'm sure you can get better too." Xiang Mengfei said with a smile.

"What do I like to do?" Qian Yifei couldn't help but fall into deep thought, he didn't seem to have anything special to do now, and he had to concentrate all his energy to do it, which seemed to be more difficult for Qian Yifei.

Qian Yifei pondered for a moment, and suddenly a lewd smile appeared on his face, and his eyes unconsciously became obscene, this expression made Xiang Mengfei feel a burst of coldness, and a layer of goosebumps appeared all over his body.

In fact, Qian Yifei has already thought of one thing he likes to do, and he can fully concentrate when he does it, that is, to do those things he loves to do with Lin Xin'er, if Lin Xin'er is not so tired, Qian Yifei is estimated to be able to use more tricks.

Although the serious injury has just healed, it does not prevent Qian Yifei's hardening ability, and the golden gun does not fall at most, if this society allows three thousand beauties in the harem, then Qian Yifei's progress in cultivating his heart will be faster.

As soon as he thought of this, Qian Yifei seemed very excited, and he couldn't wait to have a double cultivation with Lin Xin'er now.

Seeing Qian Yifei's radiant and obscene appearance, Xiang Mengfei felt uncomfortable, she was also a smart woman, from Qian Yifei's expression, Xiang Mengfei felt that Qian Yifei had found a way to cultivate her mind, but that obscene smile made her feel that it was not a good way.

"Yifei, what are you thinking?" Xiang Mengfei couldn't help but ask.

"Oh...... Not...... It's nothing. Xiang Mengfei's question pulled Qian Yifei back to reality, he smiled awkwardly, and said, "Mengfei, let's go, the master should be in a hurry." ”

"Yes." Xiang Mengfei agreed, put down the paintbrush, and said to Qian Yifei in a serious tone: "Yifei, cultivating the mind is very important, don't start blindly, you must keep your own heart, don't go astray, the heart cultivated by the crooked and evil way may greatly increase your force value, but it is not a long-term solution, after many years, such a killing heart will not be improved, if you want to become a master of the heavenly list, then you must correct the heart of the Dao." ”

"That's a must! Meng Fei, don't you believe me? I have no other merits in this person, but I am too upright, and it will definitely not be me if I go astray, and it really makes me sad that you misunderstand me like this. Qian Yifei said with a resentful expression.

"Well, I'm thinking too much, if you have any questions about the path of mind cultivation, you can ask me, don't do it blindly." Xiang Mengfei admonished.

"Yes, got it." Qian Yifei nodded seriously, "Let's go, it is estimated that the master is already waiting." ”

"Okay." Xiang Mengfei put away the sketchpad and paint box, and went to Xuanyu's coffee shop with Qian Yifei.

Regarding Xuanyu herself, Qian Yifei didn't know who it was, only that it was Tenghu's first love, and she was friends with Xiang Mengfei, and the other Qian Yifei didn't know anything.

The location of the coffee shop opened by Xuanyu is relatively remote, and basically no one goes to such a remote place to drink coffee, of course, Xuanyu does not point to the coffee shop to make money, and the opening of such a store is purely to pass the time.

Xuanyu's shop was in the innermost part of an alley, and the car couldn't get in, so Qian Yifei parked the car outside the alley, and then got off with Xiang Mengfei.

Several black cars were parked in front of Qian Yifei's car, and at this time, several young men in black suits stood outside the car, leaning on the side of the car smoking and chatting.

Seeing someone coming, these young men in black suits suddenly became vigilant, squinting their eyes and looking at Qian Yifei and Xiang Mengfei, with a wary look on their faces.

One of these young people looked older, probably in his thirties, and when he saw Qian Yifei, this person suddenly shivered, and his body involuntarily stood up straight, and he almost stood up and saluted.

After the older young man stood up straight, he saw that several young people next to him were still chatting and smoking, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and dragged those people, and then glanced at these young people, took the lead in respectfully bending down and bowing his head, and shouted loudly at Qian Yifei who came over: "Good boss!" ”

"Yes!" Qian Yifei nodded, didn't say anything, and walked straight to the alley with Xiang Mengfei, while the young men standing next to the car were completely dumbfounded and stood in place.

After Qian Yifei walked away completely, these young people slowly came to their senses, and the older old man breathed a long sigh of relief, and a thin young man standing next to him asked in disbelief: "Brother Liu, is this person the boss of our Flying Dragon Gang?" Which boss is it? Boss Zhao or Boss Magic Knife or Boss Huangfu? ”