Fang Hou's agreement to fight Ning Jixiao, although it spread in Fanghai, there were few people who dared to go to the scene to watch! Why? Because this is a battle between high-level abilities, low-level abilities and ordinary people are not allowed to enter and watch.

As for the high-level abilities, there are not many in the entire Huaxia, let alone Fang Hai. At the same time, everyone is responsible for it, and they are too busy to get out, so how can they have the leisure to watch this kind of boring fight.

Even Ning Xiao, who was not too busy, was not too interested in this so-called battle. Although it is said that it is because of her that the duel between these two people is still caused.

At the moment, she is attending a porcelain fair hosted by Becky. This is the first exhibition held by Fang Hai since the end of the apocalypse, and many people come to visit. Before the fair even started, many small traders gathered nearby, ready to make a fortune. As for whether the zombies will come to sneak attack, phew, didn't you see the street announcement? Zombies are done playing. Nowadays, it's no longer that people are afraid of zombies, it's that zombies are afraid of people.

On the first day of the fair, early in the morning, it was raining lightly, and the autumn willows were long.

From afar, Ning Xiao saw the blue and white porcelain that he had longed for thousands of times in his dreams. Under the caress of the drizzle, they become more and more dignified and classical, as if they have traveled through time and space and arrived at the noisy mortal world.

At this moment, the noise has nothing to do with these blue and white porcelain. They are silently stretching their beauty, or they are wise men who fish alone in the cold river and snow, silently integrating everything outside their bodies into fishing rods, and fishing for wise men like themselves.

These blue and white porcelains were transported from the zombie city and then transported to various parts of China through exhibitions. Ning Zhongxiao was manipulating the fair. To this end, he also used satellite broadcasts to broadcast to all places in China where there were televisions, and claimed that he would use airplanes as a special means of transportation for deliveries, and that the cost of shipping would be halved.

Sufficient publicity work was done in the early stage, which led to the overcrowding of this porcelain fair. After cutting the ribbon, Ning Xiao cautiously walked into the world of blue and white porcelain with a pious mood.

Clearly, she was amazed by their delicate makeup and serene charm.

In the staggered placement, it can be seen that the exhibitors have put a lot of effort into it, the tall solemn, the short small, the big rich, and the small exquisite. All kinds of porcelain have their own unique beauty and connotation, as if anyone would lose a style without it.

A tall vase caught Ning Xiao's attention. On the bright red background, it depicts a picture of colorful butterflies and flowers. Colorful butterflies surround the large and rich peony flowers, lifelike, still in front of you. If you look closely, there are still dew drops hidden on the stamens, and the mille-feuille petals tell a legend of wealth.

It's amazing: the ancient craftsmanship still touches the soul even after all the vicissitudes of life. When his eyes turned, Ning Xiao's heart suddenly felt the beauty of a breeze and bright moon, and felt that he smelled the fragrance of flowers, faintly, and found the tranquility of the peach orchard and the beauty of spring grass in the spring rain.

"Venerable," said Becky, who came up to her and greeted her respectfully.

"Well, you've worked hard," Ning Xiao also responded casually.

At this moment, what makes Ning Xiao's heart move is a delicate small tea bowl, small and exquisite, delicate and soft, just like a pure girl, the quiet beauty in the elegant and simple, which grandly touched the hearts of the audience.

The small bowl is white, very light, and it depicts lotus flowers, and the strong and powerful small block letters read: Ten miles of lotus fragrance. It is said to be a painting, but it is a few strokes of faint ink outlining a round leaf, holding a budding lotus flower, and a dragonfly balancing its wings and falling lightly on the stamen, which should be the three-dimensional display of "the little lotus shows its sharp corners, and there are dragonflies standing on its head".

The picture is very elegant, light, just a few strokes, the lotus flowers outlined in the water waves stand gracefully. In this regard, Ning Xiao greatly appreciated it. Because it gave her a piece of soul elegance. What the eye sees is limited, but the artistic conception that the picture extends outward is endless.

This picture is very light, light to the extreme, just so thick and fine the brush and ink stretch, the rest of the part is left to people to think about the sea and the sky. You can think of the orchid boat fluttering in the depths of the lotus flower, the egret, and the thin and graceful poetess. You can also think of the distance, thinking of the green mountains like daisies, lingering in the mist and mist, in a thatched hut and thatched hut, the poet is indifferently reading "Talking and laughing have a great Confucianism, and the exchanges are not in vain". You can also think about nothing, just bless the flower in front of you.

In short, all this is faint, faint to a kind of nothingness, not to be blasphemed, but there is a classic that lingers for three days, and the fragrance lingers between the lips and teeth.

"Ahem!" At this moment, the cough suddenly started from the side.

"Hmm-" Ning Xiao couldn't help but glance at it, only to realize that Becky hadn't left yet.

"Venerable, there is something," Betsy hurriedly explained when he saw that Ning Xiao had finally raised his head from the realm of appreciating porcelain. "Fang Shao and I have to apologize to you!"

"Say!" As a result, Ning Xiao had to give up the elegance in front of him and fall into the red dust.

"It's about the Institute of Anomalies!" In this way, Becky told the story of their premeditation and design.

……

"We're alarming you," Becky argued at the end. "It's because only you can solve this kind of thing once and for all, so as to put an end to the resurgence. However, this method of ours is somewhat shady, and has the purpose of using you as a shield......"

"Alright," Ning Xiao waved his hand to signal Becky to stop talking. "I'm still happy to solve something like this that exterminates humanity. You are willing to be used by you. Therefore, do not take it to heart. ”

"Oh, that's it!" Ning Xiao's reaction was really unexpected by Becky. "Then why do the four young people of the Ning family still have to find a house and talk endlessly?"

"Poof!" When Ning Xiao heard this, he thought about it for a while, and had to laugh bitterly. She shook her head helplessly and said, "This is someone who wants to borrow my fourth brother's hand to warn you that they have learned the truth of the whole matter. At the same time, it is very likely that they will test you - whether you can take responsibility!"

"Oh-" At this point, Becky was also stunned.

Ning Xiao ignored Betsy who was in a daze, and continued to admire these light porcelain. She likes light, light and long, light and quiet. Hold hands with the light, and have a heart.

These such light and elegant clear cups, if they are filled with the same light tea, should be almost perfect. Tea and water are also light, so light that they are colorless, but a sip is a refreshing fragrance.

A few leaves of spring tea, thin and small, are silently placed in delicate small tea bowls and washed with boiling water. The tea leaves unfold slowly, dance lightly, spin delicately, and every bit of extension is carefully conceived until the full bloom of life is completed.

Just like the hundred turns and thousands of turns in life, I learned to be open-minded and calm in the vicissitudes of spring and autumn.

At this time, the water is also warmed by the love of tea, and it is dyed a faint green. Just like a jade with a radiant color, it is gentle and tranquil, soft and elegant. However, tea and water have been waiting for thousands of years in exchange for a touch of agarwood water.

A cup of tea, light fragrance is far away, who should taste it?

Half of the mountain house is waiting for the bright moon, and a light of tea rewards bosom friends. The ancients have long known that the moon shadow is faint, and the autumn chrysanthemum is sparse. Sitting in the shallow shadow streamer, replacing the wine with tea with a confidant, taking a sip, the bitter sweet fragrance flows into the heart along the lips and teeth, warming every corner of the soul.

Those dusty past events and unwilling to forget the pain are diluted and disappeared by the tea.

Good fences make good neighbors. Celadon, weak tea, life, perfect encounter at this time. Faintly, I don't like words and I know each other. Those who once couldn't see through and couldn't break the prosperity, couldn't figure it out, and couldn't figure it out, all of them restored their true nature at this time, but they were just self-seeking troubles.

Light is a kind of wisdom, light and calm, light and strategic.

"Click!"

Ning Xiao couldn't help but show a hint of joy. Because there was a crack in her fourteenth level barrier. She finally touched the threshold of promotion again.

In this raise, Ning Xiao found that Becky was still standing beside him, and he still had no intention of leaving. However, she didn't care about this, and her whole body and mind were immersed in that "light" realm.

There are flowers in spring, moon in autumn, cool breeze in summer, and snow in winter. If there is nothing to worry about, it is a good time in the world. If the heart is not light, the love is not light, and the desire is not light, then no matter how beautiful the spring flowers and autumn moon, the summer wind and winter snow are all low rhythms and sad seasons.

If you are indifferent and ambitious, quiet and far-reaching, then the good season in the world is not vivid? Therefore, a person who knows how to be light is a spiritual enlightenment and a calm face of everything.

will not chase a false prosperity at the moment, let alone pursue an ethereal mirage, but silently abide by their own indifference, strategize, and wait for the opportunity to win a thousand miles.

The rain is getting longer, and the autumn willows are blurred. After lingering in front of the blue and white porcelain for a long time, he still has to leave after all. Just looking back step by step, Ning Xiao seemed to see that the exquisite little tea bowl was silently guarding the light beauty by the brightly colored butterfly vase.

Just like a girl who comes out of the bath, she is elegant and dignified, her eyes are thorough, and she has no desires. But it can make people think of a sentence suddenly: the exposure of the edge is a state of life, and the light words are like smoke but a state of life.

Ning Xiao, who was in such an elegant situation, glanced at it again and found that Becky was still by his side, and couldn't help but get annoyed.

"What the hell are you looking for me?" Ning Xiao had no choice but to suppress his anger and asked in a light tone.

"Venerable, do you support our zombie-human marriage?" Becky didn't seem to sense Ning Xiao's impatience, and asked cautiously.

"Hmm-" Ning Xiao raised an eyebrow. "You're knowingly asking. In the snowy region, who doesn't know that the union of the female alien and the zombie was caused by me. And you, how long has it been since you left the snowy region? ”

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