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Chapter 699 A piece of incense

"My father is often not at home, in fact, no matter what happens, Fengjiabao is in charge of my mother, which means that no one cares about us, and it is not our brother who has the final say, and he can do whatever he wants. (Please search for the fastest novel website!) However, Fengjiabao really has nothing, you have to start from scratch, and it is indispensable to suffer a little, if there is a small problem in the middle, there will definitely be many people who will see the joke,......。 ”

Kong Youfang is arrogant, and after being injured, he has an almost pathological sensitivity and stubbornness to certain things, Feng Liuguang knows that if he wants to keep Kong Youfang, what to say is the most effective, at least the most likely to work.

"Xiaoguang, I'm a wasted person, it doesn't matter if others laugh at it or not, who would give me such a person who eats and waits for death, well, it's going to rain. ”

"It should be a special feeling to be able to do things according to your own ideas. Hehe, big has big advantages, small has small advantages, look at the jokes! Fengjiabao can anyone see my jokes? No one cares! Although Fengjiabao is small, the monks in it have different origins, it can be called a hodgepodge, maybe it is more fun than a small sect, and it is also more valuable, and the Cai family does not pay much attention to Fengming Mountain, and there happens to be a small base,......。 ”

Kong Youfang looked at the gloomy sky, and his heart couldn't help but move.

Among the younger generation of disciples of the Fei family, Kong Youfang is certainly famous, but after all, he is only a foundation building monk, and if he proposes a proposal or an idea in a specific project, he naturally has a lot of opportunities, and most of them will be adopted, but the real decision-making power is not his turn, and his plan has been revised or even vetoed, and there are not a few, and he can really be the master of his own house, which is still very tempting for him.

Rather for the head of a chicken than for the tail of an ox, it is the same everywhere.

And in Fengjiabao, will he be the master of the house?

Kong Youfang believes that at least in his own professional field, he can be the master of his own house, or in other words, he can be the master of the house with Feng Liuguang, and Feng Liuguang's temper, character, talent, and pursuit, he knows it very well, and he is not worried about it at all.

It's not that Kong Youfang doesn't look down on Feng Liuguang, but Feng Liuguang has the strengths of Feng Liuguang, which does not conflict with him.

His talent is in the unbridled creativity, and Feng Liuguang's strength is the specific means and interpersonal communication to achieve creativity, and he can endure the down-to-earth drama of the drama, and the two can become friends in a short period of time, naturally there is a reason.

Of course, despite this, the shortcomings of Fengjiabao are also obvious.

Fengjiabao is too small for Kong Youfang, and this stage is too poor and white. Even if the monks of Fengjiabao have very different backgrounds, they are very different from ordinary small families, but they are too small after all.

Kong Youfang never imagined that he would perform on such a small stage, although he never had a stage that truly belonged to him.

"Brother Kong, when we are free, let's visit Master Park Xiangjun more, Master Park is an alchemy master, your injury, after a long time, she must have a way. However, Master Park is still Yuanying Zhenjun, and if he wants her to make a move, it is estimated that the price is not small, so he can't come in a hurry. But my family's Dan idiot is now learning alchemy with Master Park, when will we ask him for a few drinks and ask Master Park what he likes, Bo Yan played the best for me when he was a child, and this guy likes to toss things the most,......。 ”

If you want Yuanying Zhenjun's alchemy master to make a move, the price is naturally expensive, and the things that can impress Pu Xiangjun from the spirit stone, Kong Youfang and Feng Liuguang can't take it out, but all people have their own favorite things, and to impress Pu Xiangjun, they may not need particularly precious plays, but finding Pu Xiangjun's "bad habits" and prescribing the right medicine is not a day's work.

Feng Boyan is the grandson of Feng Rushan's eldest brother Feng Rulong, who is a few years older than Feng Liuguang, the "little uncle", and is quite talented in alchemy.

"Hehe, Xiaoguang, you are busy first, I'll go to the bar for a drink. ”

stood up and nodded to Feng Liuguang, and slowly walked towards the outside of the small courtyard.

If Feng Rushan can get married, with the momentum of Fengjiabao, it is almost inevitable to start a sect in Fengming Mountain, and the stage of Fengjiabao will undoubtedly become much bigger, but the key is, even if Feng Rushan can get married, can he wait until that day?

Kong Youfang was not at all sure, and he did not dare to be optimistic.

Kong Youfang has his own understanding of his injuries.

"It's up to Uncle Duanmu. ”

Feng Liuguang looked at Kong Youfang's back, shook his head, drank the wine in one gulp, picked up a jade cylinder beside him, and muttered about it.

Of course, he is not sure about keeping Kong Youfang, but he has done his best to do what he should do and what he should say, and the rest depends on "luck".

Look at his luck, look at Fengjiabao's luck, and of course, mainly look at Duanmujing's luck.

It's a pity that Duanmu Jing's luck is very average.

......

"Durian, good evening! Boss Wang, a glass of frost and twilight snow. ”

To be honest, the business of Fengming's bar is not particularly good, but every night, in the bar, the noise is also very lively, Kong Youfang turned his head to look for a long time, but did not find an empty table, and suddenly saw that in a corner near the window in front of the small stage, Feng Liuwu sat alone in front of a table, and there was a glass of wine on the table, he was not polite, walked over and said hello casually, and sat down directly.

He is more than ten years older than Feng Liumi, and he has a good impression of this eldest son of the Feng family who doesn't talk much.

"Good evening, Brother Youfang!"

What was placed in front of Feng Liuwu was the most popular incense in Fengming's bar, and it was definitely incomparable with the frost moon and twilight snow specially prepared by Wang Chufeng, but everyone knew that he didn't drink, and no one cared.

As for why people who don't drink alcohol want to order a glass of wine, it has nothing to do with others.

"The plum and snow are three points white, but the snow loses a piece of plum fragrance, a piece of incense, this name is good, the color is slightly frivolous, and the taste is also ordinary. ”

It's late spring now, and a light breeze blows in from the half-open window, mixed with the fragrance of wild flowers, Feng Liu's eyes are half-narrowed, and his body is slightly shaking, as if he is enjoying music, and he seems to be tasting the fragrance of flowers in the wind, and he doesn't seem to think about anything, in short, there is no meaning to talk, Kong Youfang can't stand this slightly weird embarrassing atmosphere, and can't help but speak.

People who don't drink go to the bar to play time, Kong Youfang has never heard of Feng Liu's quirks, but since Feng Liuwu has already ordered a glass of incense, Kong Youfang naturally won't order any more wine for him.

"One man's food, another's poison. What can intoxicate people is good wine, there are only ordinary people in the world, how can there be ordinary wine, the price is only because it is rare, not necessarily good wine. ”

On this day every year, as long as he is in Fengjiabao, Feng Liuwu will always come to Fengming Bar to sit, as for the reason, most of the monks born in Fengjiabao know a little bit, so naturally no one comes to provoke him. In fact, he was just used to coming to the bar to sit on this day, and he didn't have too many thoughts in his heart. Others ignore him, he is happy and quiet, Kong Youfang wants to talk, and he has no disgust, but Kong Youfang said a piece of incense when he opened his mouth, he was still a little unhappy in his heart, and he couldn't say it, so he wanted to express it.

Although the taste of a piece of incense is indeed average.

"Hehe, Brother Feng. Everyone's favorite taste is different, and the good and bad wine varies from person to person, so it's really hard to say. However, the longer some wines are, the thicker their taste, and some wines need to be newly brewed in order to show their unique style, and they lose their wonderful taste after a long time, good wine and bad wine, or different, pure wine is so, and bartending is even more expensive, such as this one fragrant,......。 ”

Kong Youfang can become a drinking friend with Ling Fox Man, he must have his own set of wine, he is in winemaking, wine tasting, mediocre attainments, but he likes to mix the most, a piece of incense is made of the six most common spirit wines, he said that he was up, and he couldn't help but beckon Chu Feng to take a set of bartenders, and made a piece of incense on the spot.

“...... , Brother Durian, taste my cup of incense. ”

Feng Liuwu likes to drink tea, Kong Youfang knows, several times I meet Feng Liuwu is drinking tea, but people who like to drink tea do not necessarily do not drink,

"Brother Kong is clever, but I still like my incense. The remnants of the flowers are scattered and bleak, leaving a piece of incense in the world, Brother Kong drinks slowly, and I will go back first. ”

Feng Liu's heart darkened, he picked up his wine glass and drank it all, and walked out of Fengming Bar without looking back.

Feng Liuwu didn't have much research on wine, he couldn't appreciate Kong Youfang's cocktailing, and he didn't know how the fragrance he concocted, but just looking at the appearance of the crystal clear and a little red, it was indeed more attractive than a piece of incense in Fengming's bar.

But so what? I still like one of my incense.

"It's late spring now! This guy is like a little old man, not as good as me!"

Kong Youfang sighed slightly.

I don't know when, a thin rain began to float in the sky, and the spring rain was very gentle, and the fragrance of the earth came from the sparse rain. The mountains and rivers in the distance are shrouded in foggy water vapor, and the back of the phoenix gradually blends into the boundless darkness and into the spring rain.

He naturally didn't think that Feng Liuguang parted halfway because he was dissatisfied with himself, but at the same time, he also understood that Feng Liuguang wanted him to stay in Fengjiabao, but it was just a matter of Feng Liuguang and him, and the others in Fengjiabao didn't think he was a great character.

He is just a sick man who came to Fengjiabao to recuperate from his injuries now, and no one cares whether he stays in Fengjiabao or not, whether he leaves or stays, and it has no impact on the lives of other people in Fengjiabao.

Feng Qiying is like this, Feng Liutai is like this, maybe except for Feng Liuguang, everyone else in Fengjiabao is like this.

What about the disciples of the Xinglong Sect? What about Shang Jia Miaocai? Just like this cup of incense that he carefully concocted, whether it tastes good or bad, others are not interested in tasting it at all.