Out of the community, turn the corner.

Zhao Futu stopped in front of a door selling tofu flowers, Aunt Lan likes to eat tofu flowers, the kind of tofu flowers that are white, tender, smooth and light in nothing. Aunt Lan is a woman who knows how to enjoy herself, her ancestral home is Beijing, she is a scholar, and she has not heard her mention much about her birth, but she is very picky about food and has a very elegant artistic vision, so that she has inadvertently practiced a good cook.

I have to say that it is a creation that makes people!

Turning a corner, Zhao Futu walked through the intersection and stopped in front of a high-end women's clothing store called 'Yameng' in the front section of the commercial street.

"Auntie, what do you see I brought you?" As soon as he entered the store, Zhao Futu saw a woman sitting in front of the counter holding cloud temples, wearing a light blue long skirt, showing her curves, graceful and luxurious, he raised the tofu flower in his hand, revealing a flattering smile. Because Aunt Lan was born in a scholarly family, she was born with a special temperament, every time she saw her, Zhao Futu was like facing a teacher when she was in elementary school, and she was inexplicably weak-hearted.

Speaking of which, what Zhao Futu is most afraid of in his life is actually the Aunt Lan in front of him.

Looking at Zhao Futu's flattering expression, Aunt Lan glanced at him, a little crying and laughing, but then put on a straight face and said, "Come here, I have something to say to you." ”

"Great!" Zhao Futu came behind Aunt Lan with a shy face, put the tofu flower on the table, and put his slender white hands on her shoulders, kneading them gently.

"Aunt Lan, you taste it, I just bought it."

Zhao Futu is very familiar with the acupuncture points of the human body, because if a cultivator doesn't even remember a few acupuncture points, wouldn't he be laughing to death if he said it. He was a single-parent family, and his family was very poor in his early years, and his mother worked hard every day to raise him, and he often came back with back pain. Zhao Futu matured early and felt that he should do something, so he taught himself massage very early, in order to help his mother relax his muscles and bones every day.

Pity......

The world is impermanent, 'the son wants to raise but the parent does not wait', and there is nothing more miserable than this.

Zhao Futu's technique was very good, Aunt Lan couldn't help but close her eyes comfortably, but she immediately opened her eyes, grabbed Zhao Futu's fingers, pulled them to her eyes, looked at them, and then complained: "Why are the nails so long?" I don't know how to cut it out. ”

After speaking, Aunt Lan took out her nail clippers from her small bag, grabbed Zhao Futu's hands, and trimmed them carefully.

"This ...... It's not very long, either. Zhao Futu was a little embarrassed and said helplessly.

Aunt Lan is a very good person, but there is one thing that is not good, that is, she is stricter than her mother, just like coming to her shop, Zhao Futu must first sort himself out carefully, otherwise he will definitely be criticized. But this kind of behavior always makes him feel very warm, after his mother died, Aunt Lan is the closest person in the world to him.

His ancestral home is Jiangnan, and after a major flood in 98, he came to the north with his mother.

Zhao Futu sat down and listened to Aunt Lan holding his hand and whispering, what he said was nothing more than that he didn't like cleanliness and didn't pay attention to his image, how could he find a daughter-in-law in the future.

It's the same anyway.

At this time, he could only sit honestly and wait for Aunt Lan to finish speaking.

After trimming her fingernails, Aunt Lan looked through it repeatedly, and after making sure that there was no flaw, she let him go with satisfaction, she was a very picky woman who paid attention to the details of life. She put Zhao Futu's fair and slender fingers in the palm of her hand, rubbed them carefully, and said slowly: "These hands are just like a girl's hands, you don't know how to cherish them!" ”

When Zhao Futu heard this, he immediately felt speechless.

What the hell is this?

"Alright. Say, what's the matter? As if seeing Zhao Futu's speechless expression, Aunt Lan raised her hand and stroked her long hair to reveal a charming smile, and said slowly.

"It's nothing, just to see you." Zhao Futu hurriedly shook his head and spoke.

"Alright, you grew up watching me. Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief! Wagging your tail behind that little ass, I know what you're thinking! Say, what's the matter? As long as it's not too much, my aunt will promise you. Aunt Lan glanced at Zhao Futu and pretended to be disdainful. Zhao Futu is not a person with too complicated minds, for a smart woman like Aunt Lan, it is too easy to find out his details.

When Zhao Futu heard this, he was immediately a little embarrassed.

"Really? Don't you care? Looking at Zhao Futu's tangled expression, Aunt Lan's face suddenly showed a playful expression, her beautiful Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her mouth also hooked a trace of arc.

Don't look at Zhao Futu's name is quite domineering, but in front of Aunt Lan, it is a little useless, and it is just an ornament.

"Actually, it's nothing, I just fancy a piece of jade and want to buy it." As soon as he saw Aunt Lan's expression, Zhao Futu knew that his little caution was still too naïve in front of Aunt Lan, so he could only be cheeky.

"Little Futu, I said you're not too small." Aunt Lan didn't realize her illness at all, she grabbed Zhao Futu's hand, and said bitterly again: "I know a little bit about what happened when you were a child. You can practice qigong to maintain your health, and you must not indulge in it too much. Cultivation or something, not to mention that it's all feudal superstition, but it's not something that ordinary people play, right? ”

"Lao Zhao's family is just such a child as you, you said that if you are obsessed, you can't think of it, you will become a monk!"

"How can I explain to your mother?"

Zhao Futu once again said that he was afraid of Aunt Lan, he smiled bitterly and explained, "Auntie, don't worry. I'm not going to be a monk, really! ”

From childhood to adulthood, Zhao Futu bought a lot of strange things because of his curiosity about Dan Dao, which always made the two women nervous, afraid that he would not be able to become a Taoist priest one day. But fortunately, he doesn't have such an idea, except for buying some jade to set up a weird gossip array or something like that over the years, it's just a little sandalwood and something else, which is not too out of line.

Aunt Kelan just felt that a young man in his early twenties always liked these strange things, and the difference between him and those of his age was too great.

She always felt uneasy.

"Tell me, how much? Auntie bought it for you. In the end, Aunt Lan still sighed, touched Zhao Futu's head a little dotingly, and said slowly.

Zhao Futu glanced at Aunt Lan cautiously and whispered, "Thirty thousand six." ”

"What!?" Aunt Lan suddenly jumped up when she heard this, she stretched out her slender jade hand and twisted Zhao Futu's ear, and roared: "Say! Did you do something bad out there? And then ran back to lie to me? Are you in trouble? ”

Zhao Futu was in pain, and immediately raised his hand to beg for mercy: "Auntie, there really isn't!" ”

"That's a piece of Lantian jade, it really costs so much money! This price is still discounted, where have I been in trouble since I was a child? You can't slander me! ”

"There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking."

"You taught me to memorize this ancient poem at the beginning, that piece is the real Lantian jade, you should know that Lantian jade is quite expensive, right?"

When Aunt Lan heard this, she immediately frowned, and looked at Zhao Futu with suspicion, and after seeing his frank expression, she let go of her fingers, put on a pretty face, and reprimanded: "No!" Why do you have nothing to do with such expensive jade! This thing can't be eaten. It cost you a lot of money to buy a house last year, and now that prices have risen so much, where is there spare money to buy you such an expensive jade. ”

But as she spoke, Aunt Lan relented a little.

She glanced at Zhao Futu, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "If you really want to buy it, Aunt Lan will ask a friend to bring you another piece of jade another day." ”

"Xiaofutu is good, don't buy such an expensive jade, okay?"

Zhao Futu couldn't laugh or cry, but the contrast between Aunt Lan and before and after was too great. But for some reason, his heart felt warm and swollen, as if something was about to overflow. On the spur of the moment, he actually hugged Aunt Lan, and then incense one on her left cheek, but he regretted it a little after doing it, and hurriedly said, "Then don't buy it." Auntie, you eat slowly, I'll go first. ”

After saying that, he took the road and fled.

"Stinky boy! Even my aunt's tofu dares to eat it! You're tired of being crooked! Aunt Lan raised her hand and touched the place where Zhao Futu had secretly kissed her, and pretended to be annoyed.

But seeing his embarrassed appearance, he couldn't help but smile.

………………

On the way back, Zhao Futu was still a little afraid.

Although Aunt Lan sometimes dotes on him, he is really afraid of this Aunt Lan, don't look at Aunt Lan's weak and can't help but sway, but she is really angry, it is amazing!

As far as Zhao Futu's little ability to open bricks is really not enough for Aunt Lan to see.

Sometimes, he will also be very curious about what Aunt Lan was born in, her ancestral home is in a place like the capital, and Aunt Lan's birth should be very extraordinary.

Walking into the community and going up the stairs, Zhao Futu lives on the third floor.

"Jade is definitely going to be bought. According to the ancient books, when breaking the life level, there will be various incarnated demons and monsters, if there is no protective thing, it is easy to be disturbed by these evil spirits to recognize the sea, the true qi is misplaced, and the fire goes crazy! Zhao Futu walked up the steps, thinking in his heart: "I have all explored and cultivated all the way by myself, and without a master to protect the Fa, I can only start from somewhere else." ”

Master?

Now that the good and the bad are uneven, it can be said that it is the most chaotic era, and if they know something, they start to deceive people under the banner, and there is nothing to trust at all.

The group of gods on the Internet is rampant, and that's because of this.

Since you can't rely on others, you can only rely on yourself. In reality, aside from those strange things in legends, the only thing that can really play the role of protecting the body and calming the soul is jade.

Among them, Lantian jade has the best effect!

But just when Zhao Futu was thinking about these questions in his mind, the stairs he was climbing up changed amazingly! The staircase that winds up the staircase, as if there is no end, a black cloud will surround it, the black cloud rolls and tumbles endlessly, there is a faint trace of red light, and the crimson light contains a mysterious power that swayes the heart and breathes the heart!

Between the corridors, the black clouds are still surging wildly, like a carnival that has not started and will not end, and there are terrifying red lightning bolts in the intermittent way, without the slightest sound, but with the terrifying momentum of rushing and sweeping the earth! The boundless black clouds shook and rolled, and then scattered, and a huge arch that seemed to connect the heavens and the earth appeared in a burst of terrifying power, and the arch had a metal-like texture, the color of flesh and blood, and there were chaotic and hideous fangs and sharp teeth on it!

The bronze door of the ghost head slowly opened, and then a huge suction force came from it!

Before Zhao Futu, who was thinking about it, could react, he was involuntarily dragged by the terrifying suction into the bronze gate of the ghost head like a beast with a huge mouth open!

At this time, a mysterious and deep voice echoed in this space shrouded in terrifying power.

"Targeted!"

"The space is open! The host data is automatically extracted, and the contractor number is generated......"

"Welcome to Nightmare Space! The Chosen One! ”

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