Chapter Thirty-Six: The Guardian of the South
Dozens of huge sun umbrellas have been set up on the lawn around the lavender flowers, and under the umbrellas are neatly placed tables and chairs, and a variety of food and drinks are listed, which makes people appetize.
But at the moment, no one is looking at the food on the table, and they are all enjoying the rare scenery in front of them.
Since the catastrophe, it has been rare to see a sea of flowers like this, let alone artificially planted, and this is basically the first time it has appeared after the catastrophe.
Among the guests, there were a few people who were particularly conspicuously dressed, all dressed in casual clothes, not as sleek as the other businessmen, but who looked at ease and did not feel uncomfortable in the crowd.
They are the ultimate force in this world, warriors and mechists.
If Ji Xiao was here, he would definitely be surprised, because Mu Chiyi, Li Bai and Han Yunxing were also in this group.
Mu Chiyi and Li Bai are both young Tianjiao, although they have not yet shown their strength, but they can become teachers of the ancient martial arts department and the mecha department at a young age, and their strength will certainly not be bad. It stands to reason that such a young genius should be extremely unruly, but at this moment, he is very respectful to one of the old men.
It was an old man in Tsing Yi, who looked to be around fifty years old, smiling, and looking very easy to get along with.
Ye Zhanpeng, the principal of Nanlin School, is rumored to be close to a sixth-level martial artist, and once killed the B-level monster Qinglin Python, and was later recruited by the government to guard his hometown, which is now Nanlin District.
There is one such warrior in each district, and it is also because of them that the monsters in the wild area have never dared to cross the thunder pool by half a step, and they are equivalent to the guardians of these districts.
The most important thing is that Ye Zhanpeng only started cultivating ancient martial arts at the age of thirty, and at the age of thirty, he had already passed the golden period of cultivation, but he still relied on his unyielding perseverance to cultivate to the fifth level. Of course, he doesn't look old in appearance, that's because he has cultivated profoundly, and in fact he is almost seventy years old.
At this moment, Ye Zhanpeng is basically surrounded by martial artists and mecha masters, and occasionally business people just come over to say hello respectfully and leave, although these business people have a lot of money and power, they also have to rely on the blessing of the strong to survive in today's society, so they can't afford to offend Ye Zhanpeng at all.
"Brother Mu," Han Yunxing stood next to Mu Chiyi, and said with a look of invitation, "How about you say that our family will also plant such a sea of flowers?" ”
Before Mu Chi could speak, Li Bai sneered beside him: "Eh, when did you two become a family, why didn't I know?" ”
Han Yunxing snorted and looked at Li Bai with disgust, "Xiaobai, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person!" ”
"Xiaobai" is the nickname given by Han Yunxing to Li Bai.
Li Bai was about to protest, but Han Yunxing didn't give him a chance to speak, and continued: "Besides, Uncle Mu asked Brother Mu to take care of me before leaving, and now I live in Meteor Manor again, of course we are a family." She spoke in a very loud voice, as if she was afraid that others would not hear her.
Well, she should wish everyone knew that she Han Yunxing and Mu Chiyi lived together, and Mu Chiyi was labeled as "Han Yunxing" on her body, so as not to have someone covet her brother Mu.
Ye Zhanpeng listened to the two bickering with a smile, and didn't feel noisy, and the other martial artists also got together to chat in twos and threes, and didn't notice this.
Just as everyone was talking, two figures, a man and a woman, walked over hand in hand, it was the hosts of today's banquet, Yuan Ligang and Ye Xiang.
The two greeted everyone all the way, and soon came to Ye Zhanpeng, and at the same time called, "Dad." ”
Ye Zhanpeng is Ye Xiang's father, that is, Yuan Mengjun's grandfather.
It is also thanks to Yuan Mengjun's low profile, otherwise with her identity, she would be able to walk sideways in the school and even in the entire Nanlin District.
Of course, this relationship is not a secret to these people at today's banquet, so no one finds it strange.
Ye Zhanpeng smiled, "Well, your banquet this time is good, and it is much more interesting than those cold mecha in the past." ”
Although the mecha is magical, it is also boring to watch too much, not to mention that he is still a martial artist, and he believes in his fists more.
When the words fell, seeing that Yuan Ligang and his wife looked a little embarrassed, Ye Xiang smiled a little embarrassedly: "Dad, you misunderstood, these flowers are not made by us." ”
As soon as she said this, everyone nearby immediately pricked up their ears.
"It was Mengjun's girl who led someone to get it." Yuan Ligang added next to him. As he spoke, his expression still retained the exclamation he had just seen, such a sea of flowers, but it was planted within a month, even he felt incredible.
Just now, several people asked how this flower was planted and how long it has been planted, he couldn't answer at all, he could only laugh awkwardly, but there was also a kind of satisfaction in his heart, after all, this is also his daughter's credit, and it is planted in his own home, and his face is also bright.
Ye Zhanpeng is old and sophisticated, how can he not hear what he means, but he also understands his granddaughter. He smiled and said, "Can Mengjun's girl have this ability?" The guy she brought with her got it, right? ”
Yuan Ligang was exposed, but he blushed at all, and said with a smile: "Isn't that also your granddaughter's credit." ”
"Well, I haven't seen that girl in a long time." Ye Zhanpeng said, "This little girl, I don't know if I come to see the old man when I am in school every day." ”
Although he knew that he was just complaining casually and would not really blame Yuan Mengjun, Ye Xiang, who was caring for his daughter, still said: "Isn't that because I've been busy planting flowers this month?" Dad, don't you know, she doesn't know what she has been tired of for a month, just to make the seeds germinate quickly......"
"Seeds?" Ye Zhanpeng interrupted suddenly, his expression became very serious, "You mean, these flowers were still seeds a month ago?" ”
After all, he was a fifth-level martial artist, and his education for Ye Xiang since he was a child was quite strict, so he still scared Ye Xiang with a straight face.
Yuan Ligang hurriedly protected his beloved wife and whispered, "Dad, after all, there are so many people here." ”
Ye Zhanpeng's face was a little relieved, and when he saw many people looking over here with inquiring eyes, he couldn't help but snort lightly, making everyone's faces change suddenly.
A warrior is capricious.
Yuan Ligang secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, "Dad, these flowers were indeed seeds a month ago, and they only ripen this month." He also secretly asked the housekeeper after seeing the sea of flowers just now.
The housekeeper and the robots in the house had already been ordered by Yuan Mengjun to keep it secret, because it would not threaten the safety of the owner, and the housekeeper and those robots readily agreed.
Ye Zhanpeng couldn't help asking, "Who is that person?" "When did such a strange person come out of Nanlin District, and he didn't get the slightest rumor?
"Yes......" Yuan Ligang didn't finish speaking, when he saw his daughter pulling a very beautiful girl and walked over together.