Qu Ling was obviously more generous, and after eating, he was no longer angry with Zhang Zhi, and took the initiative to shake hands with her and say goodbye. I, Sister Ziying, and Mr. Feng were the last to go. Before leaving, Sister Ziying also held Zhang Zhi's hand and said a few kind words. When it was my turn to say goodbye to her, she reached out and offered to shake my hand. I was a little unaccustomed to shaking hands with the big girl, but I couldn't look rude, so I reached out and shook it.

I don't feel right when my hands are held together! No, there is something wrong with her hands, her little hands are delicate, warm, soft and boneless, I believe that every man likes to hold them, but there are invisible thorns on their hands! Holding her hand, I immediately felt that there were invisible long needles piercing the entire back of my hand, and there was an indescribable soreness and tingling. I had this feeling in the car before, and I thought it was a delusion at the time, but it didn't seem to be.

Zhang Zhi kept looking at me when he shook hands, and I wanted to know from my expression that my reaction hand had not been released. It was really uncomfortable, and if it wasn't long, I could still bear it, but she wouldn't let go, and I couldn't help but have a painful look on my face.

Zhang Zhi saw that I held her hand at first and did not let go immediately, the expression on her face was slightly surprised and a little happy, and then when she saw the painful look on my face, a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes, and she sighed slightly.

The two of us looked very weird, and Sister Ziying and Feng Junzi on the side felt that it was abnormal. Sister Ziying looked at me and then at her with inquiring eyes, while the Feng Junzi came over and pushed me away, stretched out his hand to Zhang Zhi and said, "Miss Zhang, don't hold Shi Ye's hand, let's shake hands." As he spoke, he removed my hand and held Zhang Zhi's right hand with his right hand.

When the gentleman Feng held her hand, his expression was also slightly stunned, and he immediately returned to his natural nature, and said with a smile: "Miss Zhang's hands are so soft and comfortable to touch, let me touch them for a while." As she spoke, she stretched out her left hand again, and held her right hand in her palm as she spoke.

This kind of words and deeds is a bit of a hooligan to take advantage of it in ordinary times, and Zhang Zhi, the eldest lady's temper, actually didn't do it. Instead, he looked at the expression on the face of the Wind Gentleman with a very complicated expression—surprise, confusion, and a joy that could not be concealed. Feng Junzi and Zhang Zhi shook hands for at least three minutes this time, but Feng Junzi took the initiative to let go of his hand. He looked at Zhang Zhi as if he was thinking about something, and said while thinking: "Don't be too disappointed, your situation may not be a good thing, don't worry, maybe there will be a way...... My name is Wind Junzi, and I will have a chance to meet in the future. ”

As he spoke, the gentleman patted Zhang Zhi on the shoulder like a little adult. Zhang Zhi looks about the same age as me, and the gentleman should be about three years younger than her, and at this age she is like a child, so this action seems very funny. Sister Ziying and I both felt weird, and after seeing the Wind Gentleman finish speaking, he turned around and said to the two of us, "Today's food is so good, let's go." I don't need Miss Zhang to send it. "When the three of us went downstairs, Zhang Zhi was still standing at the door of the Taibai Hall.

Walking out of the door of Tianxiang Restaurant, Sister Ziying couldn't help but be the first to speak: "I said, what's the matter with you two boys? Why did you hold someone's hand just now? Did you want to take advantage of her beauty? It's strange that Miss Zhang is not angry." ...... Ishino, honestly, what is your relationship with her?"

Feng Junzi interrupted her words and turned to me: "Shi Ye, do you think Zhang Zhi's temper is bad? Actually, I can't blame her, if it were her, I'm afraid she would become even more irritable." This woman actually has thorns on her body!"

"Yes, what is that? Do you feel it too? As soon as I got close to her body, I felt a pain and pain in my body, as if I had been pierced by many long needles. ”

Sister Ziying was confused as she listened: "What are you talking about? How can there be a thorn in that girl's body! I shook hands with her, and Officer Qu also shook hands with her in front of us, and we didn't feel anything?"

I suddenly realized that I said to the gentleman, "It seems that women can't feel it, but we two men think that she has a thorn on her body! Is this thorn only useful for men? Then she will be miserable, how can she marry in the future? Is this a strange disease?"

Feng Junzi shook his head: "It's not a disease, it's a kind of Taoism." The thorns on her body didn't pierce me, I felt it with my spiritual sense, and this situation could only be Daojutsu. ”

Sister Ziying: "No, how can there be such a Dao technique in the world?"

Feng Junzi: "How many kinds of Taoism are there in the world, I'm afraid that people who have learned Taoism can't tell me clearly." It's not unusual to have such a strange Dao technique. I've heard that some sects are where women refuse to be approached by men, so it's entirely possible that there is such a thing. ”

Listening to the words of the wind gentleman, I suddenly remembered a story in "Journey to the West" and said: "Have you seen that there is a story in "Journey to the West". A monster captured a princess, but a fairy secretly gave the princess a piece of clothing, and after putting it on, the monster couldn't get close until the princess was rescued by Sun Wukong, and the fairy took the clothes back. ”

Sister Ziying: "Then what is the thorn on this Zhang Zhi's body? It is only useful for men, so I simply told men to be careful of stabbing it." When did all the men in the world become monsters?"

Feng Junzi sighed: "This Zhang Zhi is the only daughter of Zhang Rongdao, chairman of Wucheng Furongdao Group. Zhang Rongdao is a very special person and very low-key, although he has a lot of money, he doesn't like to show his head, and he has never appeared on TV or in newspapers and magazines. The outside world only knows that he has such a pearl in his palm and is a famous unruly lady. This Zhang Zhi was born in a wealthy family and has no brothers and sisters, and it is normal to be pampered since he was a child...... But now it's youth, but with this kind of Taoism, all the opposite sex can't get close, and over time, no one can be too good-tempered. ”

Feng Junzi mentioned a person's name, Zhang Rongdao, chairman of Rongdao Group. I couldn't help but think of Mr. Zhang, who told fortunes at the Phoenix Bridge. I knew that Mr. Zhang could not be an ordinary fortune teller, I once saw him take out his big brother and make a phone call to clean up the rich businessman Wang Laohu, and it didn't take long for Wang Laohu's company to go bankrupt. I'm not really stupid, it's just that I don't have enough experience in the world, and I can't think of some problems. But now I have a vague idea that Zhang Rongdao is probably the same Mr. Zhang, and Zhang Zhi is his daughter. The father and daughter are both weird and nervous, Mr. is obviously rich in the family, but he sets up a stall at the bridge to tell fortunes for a living, not to mention Zhang Zhi.

......

I have long known the rule of "don't ask" in the cultivation realm. Mr. Zhang didn't tell me why he made a living as a fortune teller, so it stands to reason that I shouldn't have asked him. However, I am afraid that I am the practitioner who knows the least rules, and in addition to the three major precepts that are observed in the whole world, I know such a taboo of "not asking". People are always curious, Mr. Zhang asked Zhang Zhi to send me something, and she must have invited me and Sister Ziying to dinner, there must be a reason. I couldn't resist tempting him. One day at noon, I came to the Phoenix Bridge to chat with him.

"Mr. Zhang, thank you so much, the things you gave me are too valuable! But why is that house and shop owned and used by Boss Han? ”

Mr. Zhang smiled: "This is a question I gave you." Something you deserve, but it's not so easy to enjoy. Actually, it's all up to you to see what you do. ”

I knew that this old fox had this intention, so I stopped talking about this topic and pretended to be very surprised, and asked him: "Mr. Zhang, the girl who brought something to me last time and invited me to dinner is so strange! When I shook hands with her, I felt that there was a thorn in her body like a needle pricking me. ”

(Xu Gongzi's note: The dish in the book - Jiejin Wrapped Jade Pill is really there, but I haven't seen any restaurants across the country sell it all these years.) I hope readers don't read my book and run to a restaurant to order this dish, because you risk being beaten out by a bunch of chefs wielding a sauté spoon.

The last time I met someone making this dish was many years ago. At that time, the Minister of Water Resources of the State Council went to a very remote village to inspect the landform of a planned water conservancy project. The cadres in the township have never received such a big official in their lives, and they don't know what kind of meal to prepare.

This township is rich in golden hairy crabs, and it is in the crab fat season. At that time, a female worker in the township helped the township government canteen make this dish. Not in a big hotel, but in a very dilapidated township government canteen. There was nothing special about the female worker, but I heard from the locals that her grandfather was a Hanlin scholar from the Qing Dynasty. It was when I was very young.

Originally, this dish did not have a name, "Jiejin Wrapped Jade Pill", which I started when I was writing the book "iQue". ）