Chapter 147: Dare to do it, but don't dare to admit it
Huangfu Fengliu has been nostalgic in the Wuyi area for many years.
When I walked in the mountains, I stopped by the lotus pond to taste the elegant lotus fragrance, and I also imitated the tea picker and the tea girl playing in the tea forest.
It was a bad condition, and he didn't even send a rose or a lily to his sweetheart.
I have only picked a lotus leaf in the summer, and a camellia in the mountains.
I remember that the man took the flower and said quietly: "If only this flower could keep blooming......
Huayue is still smiling in the spring breeze, and people are gone!
Huangfu Fengliu first found the leaves of the big red robe. This tea tree is actually a small shrub, with a large fingernail covering about 30 years old, and the six mother trees in Kowloon are all more than 300 years old. This tea tree is generally covered with rust-colored bristles all over; The roots are straight and long; Its stems are erect and the branches are ridged.
Judging the branches according to this, and then find out the green leaves of "three compound leaves", which are the leaves of Dahongpao.
Huangfu Fengliu put this leaf in front of the tea fans, although there was a look of approval in the eyes of the tea fans, but they didn't say anything more, only poured the tea cup in front of Huangfu Fengliu.
Tea is good tea, and flowers are good flowers.
The flowers of Da Hong Pao are not large, and the conical inflorescences are often gathered at the top, like a small purple-red butterfly, which is beautiful and elegant.
Seeing that he found out the answer so quickly, the tea fan showed a puzzled look on his face, and he couldn't help but sigh when he saw Huangfu Fengliu holding the little flower with affection.
Huangfu Fengliu didn't think of Master Wuzuo's gift for no reason: "If you see it, you will do it, and if you do it, you will let it go, why not?" ”
I don't know if the camellia of Guizongyan was the same as it was back then?
While groaning, the tea fans invited Fan Xiaolong and others to the tea house with complicated eyes from the Dijimen and Yangyuantang. Fan Xiaolong raised his head at Dongfang Ren as he walked: "How is it, you didn't make a head, right?" Come and mess with our boss! ”
Qi Zun sat in front of him, and Dongfang Ren could only try to kill Fan Xiaolong with his eyes.
Shen Junwu ran into the uncomfortable gaze of the monk again. This gaze does not want to have vulgar men who are difficult to be obscene or sensual, but they feel that something is being plundered.
Shen Jun thought that he would have to ask the madman later.
Drawing Mania finally gets a chance to say hello to tea fans. The two belong to the same Seven Uniques, but they are not very acquainted; Tea fans have always been close to chess addicts, but they are crazy but have a similar temperament to nerds. But old acquaintances always have to be greeted when they meet.
"Brother Duan, I haven't seen you for many years, but your demeanor is still there!"
Compared with the enthusiasm of painting madness, tea fans are a little colder: "Lao Wu, I haven't seen you for many years - I don't want to meet like this today, I'm slacking!" ”
As soon as he said these two sentences, a person came in a hurry from the direction of Huangfu Fengliu and others, cotton and linen clothes and pants, black cloth shoes, his hair was messy, and his expression was a little sluggish.
Looks a little dumbfounded.
He met the inquiring eyes of tea fans from afar, nodded first, and then shook his head.
Duan Ganyu seemed to be relieved when he saw him nodding, and when he shook his head again, the concern and anxiety on his face became even stronger!
"Nerd!" Painting crazy is a blow to the shoulders of the person who has come to you.
It turns out that this stupid and haggard description is the stupid ink urging!
Looking at the person in front of him, Shen Junwu couldn't connect those elegant, changeable or solemn and deep fonts with the person with messy hair in front of him.
Mo Xucheng and Wu Sanyu are two friends of calligraphy and painting, and the painting madness was excited to see him, and the nerd also showed a happy look in his eyes, but he quickly described it darkly: "You are the most backward to enter the mountain, have you seen Fang Shiqing?" ”
The painting madness said gloomily: "He went." ”
Hearing this, the nerd Mo Xucheng and the tea fan Duan Ganyu were both shocked, and the tea set in the tea fan's hand almost fell off.
Huangfu Fengliu held the small flower in his hand tightly.
Fan Xiaolong and Gu Guoping looked at the people of the Earth Robbery Gate.
The nerd said eagerly, "How come? ”
Huangfu Fengliu said slowly: "Not only Senior Fang, but even his long-time lover, Mr. Dugu, is dead!" ”
Although nerdy tea fans are good friends with poetry, they don't know that the lover that Fang melancholy has been thinking about is Mr. Dugu among the eight gentlemen, and when he heard that the two of them were dead, the incomprehension was even stronger.
Helan who robbed the door over there said very strangely: "What are you watching us do? ”
Shen Jun was angry but angry, thinking that Fang Yu and his lover had just gotten together but both turned into butterflies, and then looked at the expressions of the people who robbed the door, he couldn't help but say hatefully: "It's you!" ”
Seeing with his own eyes that the most infatuated lover in the world both lost their lives, Shen Junwu wanted to reprimand the door robber, but he was so angry that he only said three words.
And the people who robbed the door were all inexplicable.
"Nonsense." This was the first sentence that Wu Shangguan said when he arrived at the scene.
If he usually encountered someone with such a murderous aura, Shen Junwu might have avoided it, but when he thought of the scene not long ago, his eyes turned red, and he stared closely into Wu Shangguan's eyes.
After laughing, Yan sneered: "Joke, Fang Shiqing's formation is not worth it at all, what are you going to do to kill him?" What's more, Mr. Dugu is also a person who robs the door, how can we kill them? ”
"Of course you didn't do it, it's rain!" Draw the madness.
"Rain?" Qi Zun gently spat out two words. Huangfu Fengliu saw her three times, this was the first time he heard her speak, and the voice was extremely beautiful but peaceful.
Shen Jun's voice is also very good, as moving as the sound of Qingquan accompanied by the piano, but compared with Qizun, there is always a little less peace and quiet.
"What the hell is going on?" The tea fan has regained his elegant expression, but there is still a little excitement in his eyes.
At that moment, Huangfu Fengliu briefly recounted what happened, and everyone focused their eyes on Qi Zun.
The rules of the land robbery gate are strict, and if someone is betrayed, death is basically the lightest punishment. But Duguxiu's status is not low, and the people who can give orders are at least people at the level of the Elder Venerable of the Earth Tribulation Sect.
Thinking of Huangfu Fengliu's retelling of "Rain" just now, "You betrayed the elders", everyone naturally turned their eyes to the youngest in this scene, but the highest status in the Feng Shui Dynasty.
Although everyone didn't believe that this timid little girl was the instigator of the incident, her identity had been determined, and everyone was sad for the poetry and love, and regretted that such a little girl was actually a thief.
Qi Zun groaned slightly, and said with a normal expression: "Dugu is a subordinate of Color Zun, if you want to give an order, it can only be him." Still, I can't be unaware. And if we want to kill, we don't need to ask for 'twenty-four catastrophes'! So ......"
"This has nothing to do with the Earth Robbery Gate!"
On the side, Le Xiaoyao sneered: "If you don't want to rob the door, there are times when you dare to do it and dare not admit it!" ”