Omniscient and Almighty

   Chapter 625 The first night without bud tea

   Several days have passed, and Mr. Zhang's heart is still aching.

Before   , the tender bud tea Xu Guangling prepared for him was enough. Now he can only drink four teas at a time. If it is too much, it will be a little too much. If it is too little, it will not be good.

   Four at a time, only twenty-eight a week, and new ones will be available next week.

   This tender sprout can only be guaranteed for four days, even if he and the old buddy try to find a way, but it does not mean that it will be completely useless after four days, but something inside begins to decay, and the decay rate is very large.

   is about a third of the decay in one day. After three days, most of the buds sealed in the small ice cubes have disappeared, leaving only a little remnant.

   On the fourth and fifth days, not even the remnants were seen. There were only gaps and a little greenery left in the ice.

   But no matter what, it can last for a week, just in time for a new round of picking.

   On that day, the heavy rain, and then, the heavy rain turned into a heavy rain unexpectedly, accompanied by astonishing thunder and lightning, black clouds covered the mountains, and the day was like night, as if the end of the world had come.

   Such heavy rain was very rare in Mr. Zhang's life.

   To be more precise, maybe I haven’t seen it once!

  Besides the disappearance of the tender bud tea, Mr. Zhang couldn't help but feel a little hesitant in his heart - could it be that his disciple is transcending the calamity?

   Well, the idea is too folk, too legendary.

   But the old man and Xiaowei also expressed such thoughts.

   They then looked from a distance, Xu Guangling was still sitting quietly under the tree.

  The sky and the earth were misty, and there was a lot of wind and rain, and within about three meters around the figure, there was no dust and no drop of rain. Looking from a distance, especially through the heavy rain curtain, what is it that is not "the man in the fairy"?

  The figure that used to get along day and night seemed extraordinarily ethereal at that moment, as if sitting on the cloud, sitting outside the sky, sitting on some other shore.

   Mr. Zhang said to Mr. Chen later that day: "Come on, old man, let's not be thrown too far by my humble words!"

   On the fourth day of Xu Guangling's entry into meditation, Mr. Zhang missed him.

   On the fifth day when Xu Zhuo’s words settled down, Mr. Zhang missed him.

   On the sixth day of Xu Buxiao's disciple entering meditation, Mr. Zhang missed him.

  ——Tender bud tea, there is no more!

  Old food has been exhausted, new food will come in the future, when the green and yellow are not connected, it is most suitable to miss.

   On this night when he didn't even have to drink the residue, Mr. Zhang even had a little insomnia!

   This is not dependence, but a certain sense of poise and intoxication, and at the same time peace of mind, and then a lively feeling of qi and blood flowing all over the body, without it, it makes people feel that there is no meaning to sleep.

Lying in a tent in the past is like lying in the rolling hills, the stream flowing gently, the mountain stream is ding dong dong, and it is like lying on the cloud, above, the golden sun shines, the body is warm inside and outside, harmonious, below, the flowing clouds are graceful Light, like a clear scene, like a dream.

   Then, in that kind of half-drunk and half-awake, unconsciously, he naturally fell into a deep sleep.

  Wake up in the morning, the body and mind are changed, and the world is new.

   Even the very ordinary chirping of birds is like a sound of nature.

   But today.

  Today's night, before today's sleep...

   No bud tea to drink!

   Not only today, tomorrow, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow...

   So far, Mr. Zhang's insomnia has deepened!

   Then he tossed and turned, but he couldn't sleep, so the old man didn't sleep for the time being.

   Anyway, with his current "third-level master" (disciple Xu Guangling), not to mention just going to bed late, that is, staying up for one night, then staying up for three nights, five nights, ten nights and eight nights, all of which are only pediatrics.

   Of course, it’s hard to say for a longer time.

   Mr. Chen is also a third-level master, and this master is half a chip higher than the old man, and he is also a little sleepless tonight.

   Then the two insomniacs walked out of the tent to admire the moon together.

   However, unfortunately, today is the beginning of the month, the first day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, there is no moon to reward, not even a crescent moon!

   We are speechless, only weeping.

  Then the two old people could only walk around the lotus pond.

Not long after they left, in another tent not far away, the boss also sat up from tossing and turning, and sat for a while, then he quickly dressed, and then drove a car by himself , went back to base.

  What are you doing?

   Office!

  I have enough energy to fall asleep.

   is a good time to work.

   People in my generation, I should do my best for the country, and then die!

   A little girl who also perched in a tent by the lotus pond didn't sleep much that night.

   After she got up, she wanted to play the piano in the big tent nearby, but she was worried that the quiet night would disturb others, not only the two old people and Mr. Wei, but also many others. Even if the sound of the piano is not big, it can be heard far away in this quiet environment.

   What are you doing?

  She copied the sheet music.

   Well, back.

   by default.

   Starting from "Lan Ke", it was the first song of the person she heard, and it was because of this song that they got to know each other.

   Then there is "Brightening of its Flowers".

Perhaps because the first one she listened to was "Lan Ke", Zheng Qin preferred this one among the two "sister chapters", and in that person's words, she should prefer "Brightening the Beauty" more. of.

  Oh, it should.

   How can there be so many should!

   If yes, she should have left him far from the moment she felt her heartbeat.

   But no.

   Later, she got deeper and deeper, and she should have wielded her sword to cut love silk.

   But still not.

  Therefore, he just kept himself in a cocoon and handed the invisible future into the hands of that person, and that person just put it in his pocket.

   He didn't play stupid, but neither did he make any promises.

   If you don't marry, why...

  Why don't you drive her away!

   Even if she has lost any self-control, she still has self-esteem.

   As long as he casually said a word, she would definitely turn around and leave, and never look back, even if she left, she would be devastated.

   But no.

he's good.

   Such a man should be killed!

   But she knew even more that if there was really any danger, and if she was by his side, then she probably couldn't even control herself and would stand in front of him.

   is like Zixia in Journey to the West.

   In fact, when Zixia died, she was happy, and only then did she hold happiness in her hands.

   And before that, she couldn't catch it.

   Zixia is just a story.

   And she was just thinking.

   There is no such opportunity.

  He...he is a god!

   Occasionally start the pen, occasionally put it down, and meditate with the chin in both hands.

The    score is gradually generated on the paper.

The    melody also gradually resounded in her heart.

   While writing, Zheng Qin suddenly had a lot of new understanding of this song this night.

   Obviously, when he composed this piece, he was also in a dilemma. Before, she saw the dilemma in this piece, but did not see the pain hidden in the dilemma.

  ——Do people like him have pain?

  No, there shouldn't be even a dilemma!

   In this world, what else could make him embarrassed?

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  Thanks to "Nightmare 456" for the recommendation ticket support.

  Thank you for the monthly ticket of "Crazy for Love".

   (end of this chapter)