Big Data Cultivation

After the sidewalk trees not far away, four people came over. It was none other than Zhou Xiaotong.

She wore a light gray fur cloak, wore a toque cap of the same color, and small black leather boots, squeaking Shirayuki.

Her temperament and appearance was originally cold and noble, but now she came out of the snow, and she was like a fairy.

Behind her are a woman and two men, who are also handsome men and beautiful women.

All three of them are taller than her, but they can't **** her a bit of limelight.

Upon seeing this, Yuan Huapeng frowned slightly, and said with dissatisfaction, "Xiaotong, you're almost the same. This is a private party. If you insert a bar horizontally, what's going on?"

"Really?" In a blink of an eye, Zhou Xiaotong stepped up and came to the pavilion on the rockery, watching Yuan Huapeng speak coldly, "I remember this is a public place, Peng Ge You mean ... I have bought it Down? "

"It's boring to say that," Yuan Huapeng's face also sank. "Since you called me a brother, don't you know that everything comes first and then arrives?"

Zhou Xiaotong replied coldly, "Yeah, I called you brother, but you chewed your tongue ... ashamed?"

Yuan Huapeng was choked for a while, and then he spoke in dismay, "I didn't say anything about you?"

He was really a little thankful that he had discovered her for half a second, otherwise he would be ashamed.

Who doesn't say people behind? But being caught by someone, he couldn't raise his head in the future.

However, Zhou Xiaotong didn't bother with him at all, but turned to look at Feng Jun, "You're good, and you're pretty good at doing things."

This is what Feng Jun just said about her.

Feng Jun smiled and said lazily, "I'm no better than you. People are floating in rivers and lakes. They have no roots. They can only be exquisite, and only exquisite.

Zhou Xiaotong took a look at the skewers, wine glasses and tea on the table, and then looked around, slightly nodded, "It's a good place to see snow, and it's a quiet place to enjoy the snow ... Unfortunately, the sight is not wide enough."

Yuan Huapeng didn't say anything, but Feng Jun replied disapprovingly, "The top of the building has a wide line of sight. Such a small place can only give us these little eyesight."

Zhou Xiaotong whispered quietly, and said quietly, "It's a pity ... it's cold in the heights."

Feng Jun lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. "It doesn't matter, don't eat barbecue, just eat hot pot."

Zhou Xiaotong looked at him strangely, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure," Feng Jun nodded slowly, "Remember to add more pepper."

"Oh," Zhou Xiaotong laughed coldly. "I don't like high places. In fact, it's good to be short-sighted."

"Oh," Feng Jun snorted, smoking a cigarette, smothering the remaining half of the cigarette, and taking a beer.

"I like to drink heated rice wine in winter," Zhou Xiaotong sat down. "Can I add a pair of chopsticks?"

You have sat down, Feng Jun glanced at her with a glance, and said with a smile, "Whereever you want, the wine glasses here are clean."

Zhou Xiaotong glanced at him, with no expression on his face, "It really was discovered by you, and the amount of wine is good."

"I can't drink enough," Feng Jun drank another gulp of beer. "It's just that your people are too weak."

Yuan Huapeng saw that she actually sat down, the second-generation temperament in her bones finally broke out, "Xiao Wang, go buy rice wine."

"No, I have it in my car," Zhou Xiaotong waved his hand and said lightly, "Drive the car over."

The two men got up and left. In a short while, a twelve-seat CMB drove over and stopped on the open ground.

The things on the CMB are very complete. In addition to rice wine, there are actually many dried fruits and cooked food.

Yuan Huapeng saw her preparations for a long battle and felt that her scalp was a bit numb. "How did you find it, follow me?"

Zhou Xiaotong gave him a glance, "Brother Peng, you think too much, you are not the one I like, he is."

"Why?" Yuan Huapeng still didn't want to roll his face. "Do you like to take medicine?"

"Did I give you medicine, you ask him," Zhou Xiaotong's chin raised slightly towards Feng Jun, "Will he care?"

"Of course I care, even if it's a beautiful woman," Feng Jun replied lazily. "Fortunately, this is Beijing, so you are lucky."

"I think you will be complacent," Zhou Xiaotong replied casually. "It is not just anyone, who is eligible to be drugged by me ... This proves that you are outstanding."

"Beauty I mean only refers to gender," Feng Jun has never been accustomed to other people's problems.

He looked at her up and down a few times and spoke disdainfully, "Weighing less than 100, either flat chest or short ... Are you over 100?"

"You!" Zhou Xiaotong's eyes glared angrily.

She is one meter sixty-one in height and weighs just 92 pounds. Although her chest is still expected, her size is really bad.

But the next moment, she laughed again, "I'm curious, how did you leave yesterday."

Feng Jun answered without looking up, "Your people are blind."

"I'm more and more interested in you," Zhou Xiaotong smiled at him slightly, and under the reflection of the snow scene behind him, this smile seemed like a fairy, "I can't conquer you, my life is not perfect."

"I can understand your mood," Feng Jun picked up another cigarette and lit it casually, "However, your life is already very crippled, no matter how perfect it is, why do you want to force it?"

Zhou Xiaotong was really angry this time, she slapped the table, "Feng Jun, you are so deceiving!"

At a critical moment, Yuan Huapeng uttered a voice, "Xiaotong, if you want to drink, just drink well, you took the medicine yesterday, and chased it again today ... Haven't you seen you bully like this, really when your Peng is vegetarian?"

He really didn't want to provoke the little girl, but when he was so anxious, he would provoke, and as for the consequences ... let's talk about it.

Of course, if you can't mess with it, it's better not to mess with it.

Zhou Xiaotong glanced at him, "Is there something you want me to try?"

"Cut," Yuan Huapeng snorted dismissively, picked up the beer bottle and poured it into his mouth. "As long as you don't move him ... just don't plant me."

Zhou Xiaotong was silent, she was really not afraid of Yuan Huapeng, but if it was too much, she would have to eat right now.

There are only two men on her side and four on the other side. Even if you throw away the cook, Master Feng pretends to be a master of martial arts, is it not too bad?

After a moment of silence, she smiled again, "Brother Peng, Master Feng just cured the old man, right?"

She really did not come to Feng Jun sincerely.

She was shaved yesterday, but where is the handsome guy? Even the handsome guy who knows how to martial arts is like that.

She went to see the patient in that top three hospital.

Grandpa Yuan was unconscious for more than two months and also experienced a first aid. He was awake and was a major event in the hospital. Doctors and nurses must have some emotions: a case that cannot be handled by modern medicine was actually treated by a wild man All right?

It was so dead, Zhou Xiaotong heard this.

For a while, she was a little confused: Yuan Zihao was in the front ... vegetable?

If she did n’t meet Yuan Huapeng and Feng Jun yesterday, she really did n’t feel any interest in the news-she did n’t have much to do with her, and Yuan ’s stove was cold.

But with the grudges of yesterday, of course, she had to inquire about the course of things.

The hospital blocked this news. It was a bit shameful at first, and it didn't want others to learn from it.

What happens if a patient finds a doctor for treatment? No rules, no standards.

Who will be responsible for those problems? Do you want a face in the hospital?

But who is Zhou Xiaotong? There are already clues, of course, follow the vine.

After all kinds of intimidation and temptation, she finally got all the details.

Only then did Zhou Xiaotong discover that the master who co-treated Yuan Zihao turned out to be the guy who had brushed himself together.

Chinese medicine? Feng Shui master? martial arts master? Her interest was instantly raised.

So, where is the master? Zhou Xiaotong asked.

Because the Yuan family did not deliberately cover up, she inquired about the hotel more easily-this is not far from the hospital.

After arriving at the hotel, because the driver had just borrowed cooking utensils, she knew that the master was grilling in the garden behind.

Zhou Xiaotong was chased all the way, because it took a long time to find out the news, so it was almost eight o'clock when I found someone ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Yuan Huapeng was very surprised. How could Zhou Xiaotong know that Master Feng helped treat his dad— —Is the two of us not dating?

It is said that a very good master was found in the crowd. The Yuan family had a bright face, but unfortunately, Feng Jun had asked for confidentiality at the beginning of the treatment.

Anyway, Yuan Huapeng did n’t like Zhou Xiaotong, so she did n’t talk to her at all, but raised her bottle and touched Feng Jun, "Go!"

Not long after, the rice wine was also hot. Zhou Xiaotong quietly picked up the glass and touched Feng Jun, "Dry!"

Feng Jun was very happy to drink, but Zhou Xiaotong was very reserved, she only drank half of the yellow wine glass.

Feng Jun doesn't care whether she drinks more or less. While drinking, she touches her mobile phone to shoot snow scenes.

Yuan Huapeng touched him again. When he saw him photographing the snow scene, he suddenly remembered something. "What is your bib number?"

Can we not be so amateurish? Feng Jun glanced at him helplessly, "Just search for the nickname" Falling Season 18 ", and the following 18 are Arabic numerals."

"Oh," Yuan Huapeng nodded. "I have friends who work in the media. Turn around and let them repost your scarf."

"It's right to pay attention first!" Zhou Xiaotong finally couldn't help it. She gave him a blank look, then looked at Feng Jun, nodded with a smile, "Feng Jun at the time of falling flowers? Hmm ... this ID is still quite boring."

Feng Jun glanced at her and said lazily, "It's not illegal to entertain yourself."

Zhou Xiaotong ignored him, raised his chin at his classmate, grabbed a bunch of freshly baked silkworm pupae, and ate.

Three of her followers, one in the car, and a man and a woman beside, but did not eat or drink, just sat so honestly.

The female follower took out her mobile phone and, after operating for a while, extended her phone to Zhou Xiaotong, "There is only one video."

(Updated to summon monthly tickets.)