"Is this a real orchid?" Wuchenzi looked at the flowers on his hand back and forth, and then asked Ye Fei unconfidently. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's no wonder that Wuchenzi has such doubts, this Jianlan is like anything, but it just doesn't look like a real flower, although the veteran Suguan Heding is the emperor of orchids, no other orchid can match it, but after all, it still can't get out of the category of orchids, but the few Jianlan planted by Ye Fei absorbed the aura of the heavenly soil, coupled with the unpredictable means of Ye Feitian's gardener, so that these Jianlan have long been out of the category of any flowers in the mortal world.

The leaves of Jianlan are slender as grass, showing a transparent and verdant luster in the sun, but it is no different from the imperial green in the jadeite, and the gold edge on the side is not an ordinary light yellow, but reflects a slightly simple pleated golden light, so the old way will mistakenly think that it is made of jadeite carved and inlaid with gold.

A few small white flowers on Jianlan are not very white, but the old Taoist has four words in his heart "mutton fat white jade", only one word moistens all the benefits of the flower, from the inside to the outside of the moist and flexible white will actually appear on a flower, the flowers and leaves complement each other The peerless elegance is to press down the Su Guan Lotus Ding brought by the old way, and instantly suppressed the Su Guan Lotus Ding from the princess of the British royal family to the country aunt who has been married for more than 20 years.

"People have to die more than people, and goods have to be lost!" Lao Dao thought secretly, and his eyes couldn't help but turn to Ye Fei.

Seeing him looking at him with a smug smile on his face, the old Taoist blushed and said resignedly: "Ye Ye, give me one of these immortal seeds, I don't know if it's okay?"

"Drag what the text, if you like to take it. ”

Ye Fei was not as good as Jianlan, which was inferior to the roadside wildflowers in Heavenly Court, what could he cherish, and with a wave of his hand, he gave Lao Dao a pot. As soon as Lao Dao heard this, he grabbed the basin, and even the Suguan Heding, who usually loves his life, didn't want it, and ran faster than a rabbit to reach the gate of the courtyard.

Ye Fei seemed to have an egg stuffed in his mouth, stared at the back of the old Dao and said to himself: "Shifting shape, changing shadows! ”

Suddenly, he remembered something and shouted loudly outside the courtyard, "Come back, come back!"

Lao Dao was so frightened that he thought Ye Fei regretted it, so he lowered his head and slowly paced back, but he saw a white shadow flying towards him, and he grabbed the white shadow with a dragon claw hand.

But I heard Ye Fei say: "You have broken through the Qi cultivation period, and this white radish will give you a supplement to stabilize the realm." ”

"What? thousand-year-old ginseng!" Old Dao saw what Ye Fei threw over like garbage at this time, and couldn't help blurting out in surprise.

"It's just a white radish, look at your old wealth and haven't seen the world. Ye Fei said lazily.

Ye Fei is right, this is really a white radish for feeding rabbits in the heavenly court, but not to mention the thousand-year-old ginseng in the world, even the hundred-year-old mountain ginseng is also a panacea used only by dignitaries and nobles as a hanging, not to mention buying it in the market, it is difficult to see it. Rich people spare their lives, and the occasional one or two hundred old ginseng in the auction will be auctioned for millions or even tens of millions.

This dustless old ginseng, which seemed to be at least a thousand years old, was casually given to him by Ye Fei, and he couldn't help but be moved, and he wanted to say two words of thanks, but saw Ye Fei's brows tightly locked, and his face was serious.

"Ye Ye, what's wrong?" Lao Dao hurriedly asked.

Ye Fei is usually calm and light, not to mention frowning, even if he is in a hurry, he can't see it, Lao Dao will not know that something big is wrong when he sees Ye Fei's face.

"Linglong is afraid that something has happened," Ye Fei said slowly, "I just gave her a warning of the transmission note, but ordinary attacks can't break the protective shield of the transmission note." ”

"Lao Chen, what kind of carriage and horses do you have here?" Ye Fei looked at some things in the courtyard, it was inconvenient for him to stay here when he left, not that he was reluctant, but he was worried that his secret would leak out, he couldn't help but miss the storage bag, but the storage bag he used in the heavenly court had already been torn to shreds in the space passage that knocked him down.

"There is a car," the old man muttered, "this is a car that I modified, but I didn't take pictures, and it was troublesome to be found by the traffic police." ”

Ye Fei didn't care about these details when he heard it, but since he had seen Xu Linglong's modified Wrangler, he also wanted to get one, and when he heard that Lao Dao had a modified car, he was a little interested.

Ye Fei followed Lao Dao to a warehouse behind Xuantian Temple, where there was a row of wooden shelves against the wall, on which various tools were placed, and there was a huge platform in the middle, but it was Lao Dao's studio. Ye Fei didn't know, don't look at the old way as a descendant of Guiguzi, but in order to experience the red dust, he also went to the ocean, and won no less than ten doctorates in top Western universities, including a doctor of mechanical and electrical engineering from Mashen Science and Technology.

Ye Fei saw that there was a bunch of tarpaulin-covered objects on the side of the working platform, and looked at Lao Dao, who smiled slightly proudly, and also nodded at Ye Fei, meaning that this was the modified car he was talking about.

Crash!

With a soft sound, Ye Fei stretched out his arms and tore off the tarpaulin covering the pile of objects, and when the dust in the warehouse cleared, the tarpaulin-covered car appeared.

"Lao Chen, is this the car you are talking about?" Ye Fei said angrily.

Lao Dao said proudly: "Yes! This is what I have been researching for ten years, a super electric sports multi-function motorcycle, commonly known as an electric triple jumper." This car is equipped with graphene supercapacitors, which can be charged for five minutes, with a full year of battery life, and a solar dual power reserve, even if you turn on a flashlight on a rainy day, it can run dozens of kilometers。。。。。。 ”

While driving and turning on the flashlight, Ye Fei thought about the smell of Laotan sauerkraut in his mouth, and hurriedly stopped Lao Dao, who was running the train: "Lao Chen, Lao Chen! You see that this time is not early, you can give an accurate word, can this car drive to Linglong?"

"It's okay to run 3,000 kilometers when it's fully charged, but the capital is only more than 1,800 kilometers away from here, so it's no problem at all. I don't know where Lao Dao's confidence comes from, and he said proudly with his head up.

Ye Fei didn't care about him, pushed the car out of the warehouse, came to the flat ground at the door, Lao Dao slightly instructed him to drive, with Ye Fei's ability to control the subtle realm of the body, he drove the three jumpers to the point after a while. He rode the car to the backyard and loaded the white radish, orchids, iron wattle grass and other things into the body one by one, but the car designed by the old road was very exquisite, and it still seemed that there was a lot of space for the small body to stuff everything into it.

Taking advantage of Lao Dao's inattention, Ye Fei beckoned the small light point from the tree, hid it in the iron thorn grass, and turned into the car and was about to pull the electric door and rush down the mountain, but was stopped by Lao Dao.

Lao Dao smiled slightly and said, "Ye Ye, Poor Dao still has one thing to ask for. ”