Fresh Department Shenhao

[The boat of our friendship has capsized after all, let’s break up our friendship, Yin Renxiaogongju (smile)]

Su Ran's killer sentence made Ayina's eyes hurt with anger.

"Ah~ Mobile! You have left me without love! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Xie Yinren, dressed in a silver-decorated Miao costume, is sitting on a hilltop in a deep mountain forest. Let's put it this way, Su Ran's "Bu Chu Yuan" is living the 'isolated' life of the rich, while Xie Yinren's small Miao tribe is living

It is the "isolated" life of the poor, the kind that is not covered by 4G networks.

Every time she goes back to her hometown, she can only get a signal by sitting on this hillside. Alas... it's too difficult.

In the group of best friends, if they compare themselves to poor people, Xie Yin will put her hands on her hips and shout, "Who is poorer than me?" No one dares to answer.

After all, it is a small tribe with less than a hundred people in the deep mountains and old forests of Miao territory. It is indeed very poor. Even Xie Yinren’s university living expenses are paid by all the tribesmen collecting herbs and selling them in the market.

Her card was used for living expenses.

It's not that I sympathize with the Xie Yin people, but that a tribesman is willing to do this and is proud of it.

After all, the identity of Xie Yin, who wears the "Phoenix Bathed in Fire", is extraordinary. She is the belief of all the people in this small tribe.

She is a saint who belongs to this small Miao tribe that has been left for more than a thousand years and has less than a hundred people.

"Oh, what a saint, Su Ran is about to break up with me, alas..."

"Who is Su Ran?"

At this time, an old man's voice came from the living room. Xie Yinren quickly got up and ran up, holding his arm, and said with a smile: "Aweng, why are you here?"

In the early years, Xie Yin's parents saw her go up the mountain to collect herbs and accidentally fell off a cliff and died. They were raised by Aweng, the most senior member of the tribe, because the small tribe was very feudal and superstitious and had continued the 'saint system' for thousands of years.

As a matter of faith, we also believe in the theory of reincarnation. The Xie Yin people were born on the same day that the saint in the tribe passed away in the previous life, so she naturally became a 'saint'.

‘Holy Lady’ sounds very nice, as if she has great power. In fact, Xie Yin just wants to sigh, overthinking, we are a ‘very poor tribe’ with an average annual GDP per person of less than 5,000.

Aweng touched Xie Yinren's head lovingly and asked: "Ren Yin, you just said that Su Shiran wanted to break up with you. Who is that person?"

"No, no, Aweng, don't make wild guesses, no one dares to break up with me."

Xie Yin people have always reported good things but not bad things. They would not tell Ah Weng if they encountered troubles outside or were bullied by someone. Otherwise, if Ah Weng knew about it, that would be terrible. 'Someone dares to bully the saintess of our big tribe.

, I bought a train ticket overnight to bewitch him!

To the tribesmen, the saint is sacred and inviolable.

Anyone who violates the Saint is seeking death.

"Well..." Xie Yin still couldn't help but speak out: "His name is Su Ran. He is a new friend I met. He is a very nice person. He also said... he will build a road for us."

"Why should he build roads for us?"

"I showed him the photos of our place, and he said that the scenery here is very beautiful, and it is the kind of primitive and unexplored secret land that everyone in the city aspires to. He said that he was willing to pay to be my first pioneer.

"

well……

Aweng sighed deeply, looked at these innocent and ignorant eyes, and said: "Yin people, don't be fooled by the sweet words of the men outside."

"He didn't. Everything he said was true."

"he……"

Aweng almost blurted out, 'He's talking about building roads, he's talking about being a pioneer to open up the secret land, and he's talking about you!'

"Haha~"

At the same time, Su Ran sneezed, who was scolding me behind my back?

He took out his cell phone and sent a message to a 'new friend', that is, the author of the dog food article Su Ran found recently, 'Gong Zi Shi Wushuang'.

Buddha said: Don’t be crazy: [I’m in Hangzhou. If it’s convenient for you, I’ll invite you out to dinner and chat about the plot online.]

Didi didi.

Shan Weizi was taking a bath at home and wearing Hanfu. Well...she is a complete Hanfu fan.

I saw the message from ‘Buddha Says Don’t Be Crazy’ about inviting guests to dinner.

In the past month, Su Ran and Su Ran have become 'good friends', and Su Ran is really dedicated to helping her manage the book circle, although occasionally she still @her in the group, the author is dressed as a woman!

Shan Weizi never posted photos of women in women's clothing in the group, but sent him a separate photo of Hanfu without showing her face. She thanked him for his hard work as an operator and rewarded the leader of the alliance every now and then.

Now that the sponsor is on a business trip to Hangzhou, Shan Weizi also wants to meet this "Buddha says don't be crazy". The two of them have something in common and like to paint.

I thought I was going to call him ‘Brother Yue’, but finally I called him ‘Brother Kuang’. I went to meet him for a while to see how crazy this ‘Brother Kuang’ was.

Fund owner? No, Shan Weizi’s family is not short of money. Writing novels was a temporary impulse of his boredom during the summer vacation. As a result, his grades were not bad, so he continued writing.

Young Master Shi Wushuang: [I have to go out to do some errands now. I’ll meet you at the Louwailou Restaurant next to the West Lake at seven o’clock in the evening.]

Seeing the "OK" reply from the other party, Shan Weizi put down her phone, put on Wei Jinfeng's elegant pure white Hanfu, went downstairs, and said hello to Shan Changqing who was watering the flowers, "Grandpa, I went out to take pictures."

"come back earlier."

"Um."

When Shan Weizi went out, several friends were waiting for her at the door. Together they got into Shan Weizi's Bentley Continental GT and set off.

The whole family is a painter of the Wu School. Her father's paintings have recently been worth millions. Although his grandfather has stopped painting, he still paints one or two occasionally. Mainly because many people are so sophisticated that it is difficult to refuse, and his calligraphy is even more expensive.

It's so scary.

Shan's family is wealthy, and this Continental GT was a gift from his grandfather to celebrate his granddaughter's admission to college.

Shan Weizi comes from a privileged family, but she has her own interests and hobbies. She prefers to promote Chinese culture than painting, so she designs Hanfu herself, wears it as a model and takes photos, and has her own online store.

Well, but this woman, the junior sister Wang Changyue calls her, trembles when he hears her. This woman is amazing, with a gentle appearance, a strong personality, and the quirky little Huang Rong.

And the place his family lives in is not a Chinese-style villa area, but a dilapidated antique mansion with Jiangnan charm, which is very consistent with their family being painters.

Continental drove away and passed by a taxi. The taxi stopped. Su Ran got out of the car, stepped up the steps, and knocked on the courtyard door.

Shan Changqing continued to water the flowers. There were not many people visiting on weekdays. Most of them came to ask for paintings, or to invite people to give lectures, etc.

"Who is it?" Shan Weizi's mother, Liu Piaopiao, was wearing a set of dark green cheongsam with slits. She swung her hips and walked quickly to the door. She opened half of the courtyard door and looked at the gentleman at the door.

A dignified young man.

"Who are you?"

Su Ran looked at this mature woman in cheongsam. She was very beautiful, and she had the charm of a Jiangnan water town woman, so she took a second look.

Oops~

When Liu Piaopiao was stared at by the little boy, she was not as shy as the little girl. She just groaned, folded her hands in front of her chest, and said, "Have you seen enough, little pervert?"

"Uh...cough cough cough..." Su Ran coughed awkwardly and quickly explained: "I'm sorry, it's mainly because I saw that my sister is very beautiful and I was offended."

"Sister? Hoo ho ho..." Liu Piaopiao hadn't heard anyone call her sister for a long time, and she was still a young boy, so she thought it was pretty good and asked: "Are you okay?"

"Excuse me, Shan Changqing. Is Teacher Shan at home?"

"What do you want from my dad?"

"Are you Liu Piaopiao?"

"Do you know me?" The mature woman became more and more curious.

"I know! You are Liu Piaopiao, the only daughter of the leader of the Lingshan Sword School and the champion of the women's group of the National Wushu Competition twenty years ago, right?"

Liu Piaopiao was leaning against the door. She was a housewife on weekdays. Suddenly someone remembered her glorious history, which made her very happy, and she became more fond of this young man.

"It seems that you have done a lot of homework in order to meet my dad. Tell me, what do you want to do with my dad?"

Su Ran nodded: "I want to ask him to draw a picture for me."

Hearing that he was asking for a painting again, Liu Piaopiao suddenly lost interest and pursed her red lips: "My dad has closed the book, please come back, handsome boy."

"Can't I even spend money?"

"Why should you be so persistent, handsome young man? Let's do this. If you are willing to spend money, my husband can paint it for you, but the price is very expensive."

"Monocactus?"

"What's your expression? You still think you're disgusted?"

Su Ran is not dissatisfied, but has seen a few paintings by Shan Zhentian, which are just average. They are all painters of the Wu School. Tang Yin is the representative of the Wu School. Su Ran and Tang Yin are proficient in painting skills and need Shan Zhentian to paint for him.

?

"It's not that I dislike it, I also like teacher Shan Zhentian's paintings. The main reason I came here this time is for your father Shan Changqing. I'm here to ask for paintings."

"No, no, handsome boy, please go back."

Liu Piaopiao stretched out her other hand and pressed it against the door frame. Her whole body was graceful and graceful, and her every move exuded the beauty of a mature woman.

Su Ran shook his head, cursing in his mind that I shouldn't have read his tetralogy.

"Oh well."

After saying that, Su Ran turned around and left in despair.

"etc."

Liu Piaopiao leaned against the threshold and crossed her arms, "Hey, young people don't have perseverance like this?"

"Didn't you say no? Why don't I leave?"

"Hey..." Liu Piaopiao took a pen and paper from the side and handed it to him, and said, "Leave your name and phone number. If my dad is interested, I can contact you then."

"also."

Su Ran stepped up the steps again and reached for the pen. Liu Piaopiao took the pen back, put it on her chin and said, "You young man, let me remind you, if I don't tell you, don't call me sister."

,do you know?"

"Okay sister."

After saying that, Su Ran picked up the pen and wrote on the paper.

Liu Piaopiao yelled and was quite speechless.

After Su Ran finished writing and handed it to her, Liu Piaopiao looked at the note and then at him. Her eyes were different from before, now with a scrutinizing gaze.

To Su Ran, this kind of look felt like Brother Zhang seeing his mother-in-law.

Su Ran was a little panicked.

"Why are you looking at me?"

"Are you Su Ran?"

"Ah?" Su Ran was stunned: "Have you heard of me?"

"Oh, of course I have. You are a famous person in our family. Why haven't I heard of you? Well, you have passed. Come in."

Su Ran was still in a daze, so Liu Piaopiao let him into the house and followed him to the yard. But after taking two steps, Liu Piaopiao suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "You go ahead."

"Should I go in front?" Su Ran was even more confused: "This is your home, what do I do if I go in front?"

"I feel uncomfortable when you walk behind me."

"puff--"

Su Ran almost spit out her blood to death. She is indeed a martial arts heroine. She speaks so directly. Wouldn't she think that I would lust after her graceful cheongsam figure when I walked behind her?

Okay, Su Ran admitted it, and was just about to open the goddess permissions (covering her face and laughing).

"Why are you holding on? Hurry up and move forward."

"All right."

Su Ran was speechless and walked in front honestly, but he felt very uncomfortable walking in front. He felt that Liu Piaopiao behind him was always staring at him.

Liu Piaopiao looked at Su Ran walking in front, scratched her back here and there with both hands, and asked with a funny smile: "Hey, Su Ran, little kid's shoes, what are you doing so dawdling about?"

?”

Su Ran looked back and saw Liu Piaopiao's scrutinizing eyes staring at her. Su Ran said uncomfortably: "I feel uncomfortable even if I walk in front. How about we walk side by side."

Liu Piaopiao shook her head and smiled. She took two steps forward with high heels under her slit cheongsam, and stood side by side. Tingting's standing showed the S-curve of the cheongsam, "Is this okay?"

"alright."

Su Ran took her hands off her back.

The two of them walked side by side towards the path in the backyard.

"Uh...how should I call you Sister Piaopiao? Ms. Liu?"

"It doesn't matter, it's just a title. You can call me whatever you want."

"Okay, Sister Piaopiao."

"Ah,"

Liu Piaopian glanced at him, shook her head and smiled, and said: "I said just now that you are a celebrity in our family. It was Li Tai, the former boss of Sichuan Shengshi Group, who came to our home as a guest and mentioned that you tore Wang Changyue into using my daughter's paintings.

There is such a thing as fraud, right?"

"So this is what happened, you all know about it?"

"I know everything, otherwise I would let you in?"

"What about the painting?"

"Don't ask me about this. One code is one code. Whether my father is willing to do so depends on you. But...for the sake of tearing Wang Changyue apart, I can put in a few nice words for you."

"Thank you, Sister Piaopiao. I have another question. Why is this courtyard called 'Peach Blossom Temple'?"

"My dad was named after a poem by Tang Yin, a famous representative of the Wu School..."

Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, Peach Blossom Fairy in Peach Blossom Temple.

The Peach Blossom Immortal planted peach trees and used peach branches to pay for wine.

Others laugh at me because I'm too cool, but I laugh at others because they can't see through it.

There are no tombs of heroes from the Five Tombs, and there are no flowers or wine to cultivate the fields.

"understand?"

"Oh... I understand, it seems that Teacher Shan is also a free and uninhibited person."

"Okay, let's go, my dad is in the backyard."

Su Ran nodded and continued walking to the backyard with Liu Piaopiao. Curious eyes naturally looked around, and suddenly, she saw an antique small building at the end of the corridor on the right, and the door of the small courtyard was open.

, the fragrance of a yellow fruit orchid came to my face, and there were several pink and green Hanfu clothes drying in the yard.

That side should be the boudoir of Sister Piaopiao's daughter Shan Weizi.

Su Ran didn't look much, and looked straight ahead. He walked out of the path and came to the backyard about ten meters away. The yard of a scholar's family was naturally kept poetic and picturesque. Su Ran's eyes glanced from left to right, and then quickly returned to the front.

Beside the wall, I suddenly saw a gray-haired old man 'Sun Wall'!

Ah this!

Su Ran was stunned, thinking he was dazzled. What kind of operation was this?

In layman's terms, "Sun Wall" can be described as the old man's legs slightly spread, his hands on his waist, and he is hitting the wall with his Dantian.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

The force is very strong, but the trajectory of the egg path is unclear.

"Dad~" Liu Piaopian shouted and walked towards the old man with a smile.

Hearing that the old man standing in front of the wall was Shan Changqing, Su Ran was quite shocked. She thought that the leading figure in the painting world would be like that, but she didn't expect it to be like this. The contrast was quite big.

Shan Changqing said, "Wait a moment, I still have twenty, nineteen, eighteen, seventeen..."

Su Ran sneered and couldn't hold it back. Really, people generally wouldn't laugh unless they couldn't help it. When Liu Piaopiao glared over, she immediately held it back and walked up to ask: "Sister Piaopiao, what is Teacher Shan doing?"

What kind of exercises are you practicing?”

Liu Piaopiao said speechlessly: "Those uncles and aunts who go to the park to learn from it sometimes even hang themselves, hanging their necks on the trees, with their whole bodies dangling in the air. Alas, I don't understand what they, the elderly, are thinking."

To be honest, when Su Ran saw that health-preserving impact, he dared to try it, and Liu Jinyu would never let him go.

"Three, two, one!"

With a final heavy blow, she twisted her waist, feeling comfortable all over, and turned around to walk towards her. Su Ran saw a dent on the wall, which was made from day after day of impact. She was really impressed!

Liu Piaopiao called out "Dad~", walked up with a smile, helped the old man sit down in front of the stone table, and poured some tea. She was a well-educated daughter-in-law, and she was responsible for Shan Changqing's daily life.

She took care of the house in an orderly manner.

"Who is this young man?"

Shan Changqing noticed that there was a young man in the yard, talking about the West Lake Longjing, and looked over. Hearing Liu Piaopiao say "Su Ran" in his ear, Shan Changqing's eyes were slightly expressionless, and his eyes became curious.

He turned to look at Liu Piaopiao, who nodded to indicate that it was Su Ran.

Su Ran:???I seem to have some inexplicable family status in this Shan family?

"Oh...it turns out you were the one who saw through Wang Changyue's scheme. Li Tai has been praising you in front of me for a long time, hahaha..."

Shan Changqing laughed and stood up, walked over with a breeze, walked around Su Ran and looked at her carefully, "Not bad, not bad, he looks quite handsome." After saying that, he punched Su Ran in the chest.

He pursed his lips and said, "It's just that my body is a little thinner."

Su Ran giggled and rubbed his chest. His punch was not too hard, but it was very powerful. He must have learned a few tricks from his in-laws. After all, his in-laws were the leaders of the Lingjian Mountain Sect.

A Taishan Beidou in the painting world, a "leader" in the martial arts world, these powerful forces joined forces, and Shan Weizi truly managed to gather the favor of thousands of people.

I thought that if anyone dared to scum Shan Weizi, then the entire Lingjian Mountain should issue a martial arts arrest warrant to ‘kill’ the scumbag?