Countryside Magic Doctor

"A good name will not be a top student with rich knowledge."

However, although his mouth was so, his heart had already scolded his mother.

If not for the reason of poor strength.

I'm afraid he rushed directly to He Feng and started fighting.

And then I'll yell again, son of a bitch. It's too deceptive.

But this world is such a reality. If your strength is not enough, you can only be trampled under your feet and rub the devil's steps.

The mouth said so, the misty son's face has been twisted into a bitter gourd.

Or worse than balsam pear.

Just like a newborn baby, his face is wrinkled together. It's not good-looking or cute at all.

Seeing misty son's appearance, he Feng laughed.

Then, he stepped forward and patted Piaomiao son on the shoulder. He said to Piaomiao son, "what amuses you is still called Piaomiao son. Although the name doesn't sound good, it's easy to read it when you're used to it."

After that, he Feng laughed and walked in.

It seems that this is not a new house built by misty son, but his own home.

After walking in, he Feng nodded frequently as he looked around at the furnishings.

He has some appreciation ability. He can see what is good or bad at a glance. Although he relies on some plug-in functions, it is undeniable.

He Feng has already practiced his eyesight.

The more he went inside, the more surprised he became.

It's only been a week, misty. Where did the old man get so many things?

Steal or rob? Or cheat?

A series of questions flooded out of He Feng's mind.

I only saw such a large courtyard, which was completely arranged according to the format of Suzhou garden in Jiangnan Water Town.

Exquisite with elegance, pavilions, dance pavilions and singing platforms, courtyards covering an area of several Mu are dotted with houses and pavilions.

The complex plank road connects it, and the open space under it is also filled with soil. There are colorful flowers in full bloom and flowing running water.

On the center of the wooden bridge, there are many lotus flowers on the bottom, and a layer of golden carp is spitting bubbles inside and outside.

"Where did you steal this thing?" He Feng asked in surprise.

The scene in front of him made him vaguely feel that it was an illusion, which was not real at all.

Because it's incredible.

It's only a few days.

If it's just a courtyard, it's simple. After all, modern architecture is very fast. As long as you are willing to work, you don't have to invest.

That means the first floor can be built for you every day.

But this delicate arrangement inside is not so easy.

Moreover, he Feng vaguely felt that the bridge is obviously not so new. It seems that it has been for some years. From the traces above, it has been for at least a hundred years.

Where did piaomizi get these hundreds of years old antiques?

He was both angry and shocked.

The reason why he was angry was that the old man fooled himself with a dreamland, and the reason for his shock was that he didn't notice any flaws in the dreamland.

All the feelings are true, which is a little strange.

After all, illusion is illusion after all, even if it is perfect.

But there will be flaws in the end, but there are no flaws in front of us.

Everything is so natural. Everything seems to exist here all the time and never disappear.

He Feng's eyebrows immediately locked up. At this time, misty son smiled and said to him, "come and drink some tea in the pavilion. This tea is a good thing."

After that, misty son invited He Feng to the small pavilion on one side.

He Feng looked around the pavilion, but was surprised to find that a few lines of words were engraved on one side of the column, which said impressively: "Lei Danzi, xiaoyaozi will be here in the 17th year of Wanli."

In the past 17 years and more than 300 years, Wanli is clearly an ancient building. Why is it here?

He looked at the misty son strangely and thought that such obvious loopholes have been exposed, but why is there no flaw of illusion?

At this time, piaomizi had built a pot of green tea and poured a cup to He Feng.

When the tea was slowly passing through the teacup, he Feng's pupils widened instantly, because he smelled a strange smell, unspeakable.

I just think the special fragrance is very wonderful. It seems that there is a kind of magic, which fascinates people and can't extricate themselves!

It's like some kind of hallucinogenic drug.

He Feng took up the teacup, swallowed his spit unconsciously, and then took a sip carefully. In an instant, his mouth was full of saliva. He only felt that there were lotus flowers at the tip of his tongue.

Instant mouth full of fragrance, as if he had eaten some delicious food.

He drank the tea regardless of dignity.

Seeing his appearance, misty son smiled and said, "what's up? Haven't you drunk this?"

There was an obvious element of showing off in his tone, but he Feng didn't notice it, because he vaguely felt the wonder of these teas.

After drinking, he was surprised to find that his whole body became much lighter, as if the turbid Qi in his body had been discharged.

He asked strangely, "what kind of tea is this? Why is it so powerful?"

But misty son stroked his long beard slightly, and then said to He Feng, "everything in the world is mysterious. How long have you lived? I have eaten more salt than you have eaten. My knowledge is a hundred times broader than you."

After listening to his words, he Feng was a little impatient. He immediately waved his hand and said, "come on, don't TND say this nonsense. I've been tired of hearing it many times."

After hearing he Feng's words, piaomizi was a little embarrassed. After all, he Feng's words hurt people's hearts. Anyone will be embarrassed.

He had to sip his mouth, and then patiently explained: "the tea we just drank is also a kind of spiritual tea, but it is very different from ordinary spiritual tea. The gap between them is almost the gap between heaven and earth."

After listening to Misty son's words, he Feng nodded slightly, and then asked strangely, "what is that?"

At this time, he Feng suddenly reacted. There were other meanings in misty son's words.

That is, the spirit tea you drank at your house the other day is rubbish.

He Feng's face was immediately ugly.

He poured himself another cup of tea and said, "well, how much tea do you have? Clean it up for me later. I'll take it all away."

"How can this be?" misty son suddenly blew his beard and stared, and asked loudly.

"Shout, I haven't seen you for a few days. You're still good at it?" He Feng stood up, drank it all, and then said.

"No, no, no, how dare I, how dare I."