Almighty flower care master

This is a teahouse without a name. Of course, the absence of a name does not mean that it is not famous. On the contrary, a teahouse that attracts customers dare not use a name. To a certain extent, it represents the confidence and confidence of the owner of the teahouse.

There is no shortage of guests in the teahouse, so there is no need to cater to any guest.

The teahouse has two floors. In addition to the lobby, there are several small boxes on the first floor. The second floor is a private territory. Unless you are very rich or powerful, you are not allowed to enter.

Of course, this is not a rule set by the teahouse itself, but an unwritten tacit understanding and agreement followed by the guests who come to dine.

Because of the rain, not many people came to the teahouse to eat today, but a box on the second floor was booked out, and the people who booked the box were sitting in it to eat at this time.

It was not such a formal and grand occasion, An Yiqing didn't deliberately decorate, she was wearing a light gray casual suit, and didn't wear any perfume on her body, simple yet extravagant.

There are not many meals on the table in front of me, a plate of vegetarian buns, a small plate of fried dough sticks, a plate of small green vegetables, and a pot of West Lake Longjing.

There were two people dining, besides him, there was a monk.Xu Wanlong stood at the door, guarding the door like a security guard to prevent anyone from outside from rushing in rashly.

"The Living Buddha came from a long way, and it's been a long journey. Yiqing here borrows flowers to present the Buddha and offer a cup of tea to the Living Buddha. It's a cleansing for the Living Buddha." An Yiqing held up the teacup gracefully, and said with a smile.

The old monk held the chopsticks in his skinny and yellow hands, and sat on the chair. His mouth moved. After he swallowed the food in his mouth, his arm stretched out slightly stiffly, and he pinched it casually without looking. He stuffed a steamed stuffed bun into his mouth, and ate it.

An Yiqing spoke, but he didn't react at all, he didn't even look at An Yiqing, of course, if he had eyes.

An Yiqing didn't mind seeing the monk like this, she took a sip of tea with a smile, and said, "I've already found the living Buddha's place, and I'll take you there after you have something to eat."

"No need." The monk opened his mouth, but he refused.

The smile on An Yiqing's face disappeared for a moment, and he asked dazedly, "Why?"

"I didn't come here to enjoy it. The world of flowers and flowers will only make people lose their original nature. This is not in line with the will of the Buddha." The monk said.

An Yiqing smiled wryly, and breathed a sigh of relief. He thought it was because he had offended the old man by his poor hospitality, and it turned out that was the case.

An Yiqing is a smart person, knowing that in this situation, all he needs to do is to properly release his kindness. If he does too much, it will be superfluous, and he picks up his chopsticks again, and starts to eat with him.

After eating for a while, the food on the table was almost finished. After thinking about whether to speak or greet the waiter, An Yiqing finally chose to speak.

"I heard that the Living Buddha has met Qin Yang, right?" An Yiqing asked.

As soon as the words fell, the monk's head suddenly lifted, and he looked at An Yiqing with his empty eyes... Although the monk has no eyes and his eyes cannot emit light, An Yiqing was still terrified, feeling like a thousand arrows piercing his heart.

Damn it, did he find out that he sent someone to follow him?

Yes, from the moment the monk got off the plane, there were two tails hanging behind him. They were sent by An Yiqing. An Yiqing is a person who is used to controlling the absolute initiative. Knowing that the monk came to the blue ocean, he didn't want anything uncontrollable to happen. The accident happened, so they sent people out. Of course, all of this was done secretly.

But the movement of the monk raising his head made An Yiqing suddenly understand that even though he is old and blind, he is not stupid, he is very smart, very alert, and one can even say that he knows everything.

Fortunately, the monk didn't have a seizure, he just said, "I've seen it."

An Yiqing breathed out, feeling like he was alive after a catastrophe, took a sip from the teacup to cover up his emotions, and then said, "Then, in your opinion, what kind of person is he?"

"A man without compassion and awe, a, damned man."

An Yiqing smiled happily, the living Buddha said that the damned person couldn't even tolerate the sky, so he must die.

At this moment, there was a dull bang sound downstairs, Xu Wanlong turned his head to look at An Yiqing, opened the door lightly, went out to have a look, walked in again, and walked quickly Go to An Yiqing and talk about what happened in the lobby downstairs.

An Yiqing was displeased and didn't want to be disturbed by others, so she wanted Xu Wanlong to chase them away, but the monk said again: "There is no need to do anything, he is here to find me."

……

Wearing a white robe, a middle-aged man who looked weird and neither ancient nor modern, threw the bodyguard out with a casual throw.

The sudden change made the timid customers shocked, but it also angered more people.

"Bastard!" Someone shouted angrily.

"Here, at any time, no matter what kind of kitten or puppy can come in, get out of here."

"Wouldn't it be too cheap for him to get out, I'd better get out." A young man said coldly.

The young man's words attracted most people's attention, so he was a little proud of it. He waved to the four bodyguards behind him and said, "Go and help us, don't disturb our mood of eating."

"Yes."

The four bodyguards responded and walked towards the middle-aged man.

The man's eyebrows raised when he laughed, and he asked, "Did you see how I threw that guy out?"

The bodyguard said coolly: "We will throw you out just like him."

"It will probably disappoint you." The middle-aged man had a gentle face, but he was angry, but he was not gentle at all. When his figure moved, the four bodyguards heard four voices before they could clearly see what happened. There was a crackling sound, and four people lay down on the ground next to each other, unconscious.Except for the marks of five fingers left on the face, there was no harm elsewhere.

Four tall and strong bodyguards besieged a guy with a weird appearance. Everyone thought that there would be a good show to watch, but they didn't expect it to end so quickly.

The middle-aged man's attack was really too fast, fast and fierce, and his skill was unbelievable, which made everyone gasp.

Several people who originally wanted their bodyguards to help, also quickly shut their mouths, lest they hurt Chi Yu.

"It's so lively outside, why don't you go out and have a look?" Qin Yang said with a smile after eating a crab roe bun.

Fenghuang specially brought him here for breakfast, and when such a thing happened, Qin Yang would not foolishly think that it had nothing to do with Fenghuang at all.

"I don't like to join in the fun." Phoenix said.

"But what if trouble comes to your door?" Qin Yang smiled.

"He didn't come to look for me, on the contrary, I came to look for him." Fenghuang said.

On the way here by car, Fenghuang was cleaning the window glass all the time. Qin Yang thought she was uncomfortable sitting with him, so he found something to do, but now it seems that he is being selfish.

But if this person followed the car all the time, why didn't he notice it? How did Phoenix find out?

"Is this why you came to Lan Hai? Who is he?" Qin Yang asked seriously.

"His name is Scholar." Fenghuang replied.

"This name is very strange." Qin Yang was a little surprised.

"He was a weirdo!"

With a "bang", the door of the box was pushed open from the outside, and a figure in white appeared at the door.

The middle-aged man's nose hangs like a gall, his face is like a crown of jade, and he is handsome, handsome, and has a taste of vicissitudes... If he goes out and walks into the downtown area, he will surely make many uncles The girl screamed wildly.

The middle-aged man was wearing a white robe with a white ribbon around his waist. His whole body was white, his hands were very white, his face was very white, and even the fan he was holding was white, just like a scholar in ancient times.

Qin Yang finally understood why this guy was called a scholar.

However, Qin Yang was a little surprised that he was so handsome. You must know that apart from making women feel insecure, men who are too handsome are also the same.

At the first glance, Qin Yang realized that he didn't like this guy. Perhaps, this is called homosexual repulsion. He is also a handsome guy. Of course, Qin Yang doesn't want to see another handsome guy appear in front of him.

After pushing open the door, the scholar strode in, as if he hadn't seen Qin Yang, and said as he walked, "I don't know who you are, but I know you've been following me, I don't care what the purpose is, I just want to Want to have a good breakfast."

After speaking, he sat down, reached for the teapot, and started to drink without a cup.

Bold, informal, but not annoying, like a man.

"Since you know that I'm looking for you, you still dare to appear in front of me?" Fenghuang sized him up and asked. Although she had a lot of information about the scholar in her hand, it was the first time she had met him. She was cautious and cautious towards him. curious.

The scholar picked up a soup bag and stuffed it into his mouth, and ate it in one bite. He seemed to be really hungry, so he said without raising his head, "Am I a wanted criminal?"

"No."

"Have I murdered, set fire, robbed or robbed a bank?" the scholar asked again.

"No."

"Since I haven't done anything bad, why can't I appear in front of you? Is it just because you are looking for me?" The scholar smiled.

Fenghuang didn't smile, but frowned.

This guy is more difficult than she imagined, no wonder so many members of the fifth team have lost their hands in front of him, and by the same token, he is also more dangerous than what is shown in the information.

Qin Yang didn't interrupt, he didn't know the scholar, and he had nothing to say, but listening to it, he was just happy, not because the conversation between the two was so joyful, but because he found that this guy was very similar to him.

In addition to being equally handsome, this guy is also an unforgiving master, with an extremely sharp tongue.

The only thing that Qin Yang didn't like was that this guy clearly said such tit-for-tat words, but his tone was soft and gentle, like a girl.

That's right, Qin Yang didn't like his tone of voice very much, for no reason, he just didn't like it.

Fenghuang didn't go to reason with the scholar, and said: "You should be very clear that people like you should not appear in the metropolis."

"So I don't appear often." The scholar laughed.

"What is it for this time?" Fenghuang asked sharply.

If the scholar's answer made her dissatisfied, she would definitely attack immediately and cut him down. It was always right to kill anyone who couldn't control him.

The scholar didn't seem to see Phoenix's face full of evil spirits, and he said leisurely: "You are looking for me, and I am also looking for someone. It just so happens that that person came to Lan Hai, so I am here... Don't worry, I am very grateful to you." I'm not interested, so you'd better not trouble me."

"Who are you looking for?" Phoenix asked displeased.

"A monk." The scholar ate the last bun on the plate, took another sip of tea from the teapot, his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and with a bang, he threw the teapot on the table casually, and his figure flashed , the scholar has disappeared.

An Yiqing accompanied the monk to finish breakfast, and the two of them walked out of the teahouse together. After leaving the teahouse, An Yiqing realized that there was an extra person in front of him.

An Yiqing was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "Who are you?"

As if he didn't hear what An Yiqing said, the scholar looked at the monk with straight eyes and said, "You have finally gone down the mountain."

The monk chanted the Buddha's name with a compassionate face. He has no eyes, so he can't observe more things from his eyes.

"Since you have come out, don't go back." The scholar said.

Only then did the monk say, "After so many years, you still haven't changed at all."

"No, I have become stronger." The scholar smiled.

"No matter how strong you are, you can't kill me," said the monk.

"Why?"

"I'm a living Buddha." The monk said, the monk's robe on his body, there was no wind, and the sound of hunting.

"Buddhas are Buddhas. Buddhas are dead and people are alive. Of course, people who are alive will die, so you will die too." The scholar didn't think the monk was joking, and answered seriously.

"But you still can't kill me," said the monk.

"Then try..." The scholar smiled loudly, his tone was no longer gentle, and his whole body turned into a sharp sword, stabbing at the monk.

The war is about to start.

Before An Yiqing could understand what this strange guy was saying, he felt two gusts of cold wind blowing away from him, causing him to shrink his neck subconsciously.

Then, An Yiqing saw that the scholar and the Living Buddha had appeared beside the Huangsha River. They had fought fiercely for several rounds, and even the rain curtain was torn apart.

An Yiqing stared dumbfounded, feeling cold all over, damn it, what is going on, where did this monster come from.

And this guy won't come out sooner or later. At this time, fighting with the Living Buddha is obviously going to cause trouble. An Yiqing wished he could rush forward and destroy this guy with a single shot.