Chapter 1011 Licking the God Fu Nantian
A few days passed by like a white horse.
Yi Feng had adapted to the life in the village and got up early as usual.
He was going to learn the old man's fancy operation. In the future, he would be able to cook in a fancy way. With his cooking skills comparable to those of gods, the food would definitely be delicious and beautiful.
When he walked into the kitchen, there was no one there.
Could it be that the old man's regular life was broken?
When Yi Feng was puzzled, a familiar humming sounded in the main room.
"It is a good time of spring, and flowers and butterflies are competing for beauty..."
There was a bit of joy and lightness in the voice.
Following the little song, I found that the old man was radiant.
He changed his ordinary clothes into a long gown with flowing clouds and wide sleeves. He was dressed in a white dress that was whiter than snow, and a green gauze Zen robe on the outside.
As the ancients said: Buddha relies on gold, people rely on clothes.
This is absolutely true. Just by changing clothes, the wretched old man actually looks good. Not only is he pleasing to the eye, but his demeanor has also changed a lot.
The old man was standing in front of a large bronze mirror shaving.
The small razor turned flexibly, and the goatee was exquisitely shaped, adding maturity and vicissitudes
of life just right without making people feel sloppy. A strand of black hair passed through the brow peak, which perfectly embellished the natural unrestrainedness.
Coupled with the bohemian smile, the corners of the mouth outlined a touch of evil charm, and he looked like a treasure lord who had experienced vicissitudes of life.
That demeanor and appearance are definitely a handsome old man.
I guess when he was young, he was also a handsome young man in the countryside.
Even in his previous life, as long as this old man appeared in the square, he would be popular among thousands of aunts. As long as he smiled evilly, he would become the focus of the scene.
Any master who meets this person will regard him as a fierce enemy!
Even at this point, the old man has not finished cleaning up.
Admiring the appearance in the mirror, he took a 360° photo several times without blind spots, and just smiled reluctantly.
In a blink of an eye, he took out a small wooden box from somewhere, blew through the thick dust, and opened it carefully as if he had turned out an antique.
He took out some sawdust from it and carefully lit it in the incense burner.
Waves of faint fragrance drifted in the air, making people feel relaxed and happy.
Fu Nantian nodded with satisfaction, and seemed to have noticed Yi Feng at the door.
"Boy, what do you think of my outfit?"
Yi Feng gave a thumbs up, with curiosity in his eyes.
"Old man, you look quite handsome in this outfit, are you going to a banquet?"
Fu Nantian glanced at him proudly, suppressing the smile on his lips.
"Hehe, I have something important to do, so please do as you please today. There are many wonderful places around this village. There is Cuihu Lake in the west where you can go fishing and boating, and Yunfeng Songhai in the east where you can enjoy the scenery and hunt."
"Anyway, I don't have time to pay attention to you today, so you should have a good time outside and don't disturb me!"
His expression and tone were particularly serious, and Yi Feng nodded in line with the atmosphere.
"Well, OK!"
Who would have thought that with this promise, he would be asked to leave the courtyard. Before leaving, he was given enthusiastic pointers and introduced to several good places, and was repeatedly told not to come back before sunset.
Yi Feng was about to leave the village in a daze, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.
This old man has been acting mysterious lately. This morning, he dressed up like a new girl and even put on all the clothes he had stored in the bottom of the suitcase. What on earth is he doing?
Driven by strong curiosity, Yi Feng smiled and immediately turned around to go back.
When he walked to the familiar courtyard and was about to push open the tightly closed gate,
a woman's voice was heard in the courtyard!
"What's the matter?"
The voice was a little cold, as if it was an enemy.
"Hehe... Isn't it that the purple gold rose is about to bloom? I specially invited you to come and enjoy it."
Fu Nantian rubbed his hands and said, his voice was full of trepidation and a little shy, sounding like a young boy, very youthful, and this voice did not match the old man's age at all.
What is going on...
Yi Feng almost sprained his waist because of this!
Confused, Yi Feng could only look through the crack of the door.
In the courtyard.
A beautiful woman sat at the table. She was obviously a bit old, but she was very well maintained. There was no trace of time on her face, only a mature charm.
The lines were just right, outlined by the plain light yellow long skirt, with a kind of intoxicating style like aged wine.
The old man was standing beside her and smiling.
His expression and movements were very reserved, and it was unclear who was the host and who was the guest. He pointed at the roses in the yard with one hand, and his eyes showed anxiety.
"Ting'er, this is your favorite purple-gold rose..."
This intimate name almost made Yi Feng spit out saliva!
He thought something big was going on, but it turned out that his old lover was coming...
Yi Feng was really in a dilemma.
He knew it was wrong to peek, but as things had come to this, he could only endure the disgusting scene and secretly cheer for the old man.
Looking forward to it.
The noble woman glanced at the garden lightly.
With a look of dissatisfaction in her eyes, she looked away.
She covered her mouth and nose with a brocade handkerchief with one hand, and frowned and complained.
"The smell of this rose is too pungent and vulgar. I have long disliked this kind of superficial things. The Nine-Turn Blood Peony is still more attractive."
Fu Nantian was stunned, and the light in his eyes dimmed.
In an instant, he was full of smiles again, and nodded in response!
"Yes, yes, yes! I also think this rose is too vulgar. Nine-Turn Blood Peony, I will only plant Nine-Turn Blood Peony in the future!"
As soon as the voice fell, Fu Nantian shoveled away the rose he once cherished, as if he were looking at dung.
Seeing that he was busy and dusty, even his elegant long gown was stained with dust, but he was not dissatisfied at all, which was a world of difference from his former stinginess.
This...
Is it still the old man who desperately protected the flowers?
Yi Feng was stunned and didn't know how to complain.
But in just a few breaths.
The garden turned into a flat ground, and the old man personally brought out a covered bowl from the house.
"Ting'er, this is the newly picked Yunfeng Mist Tea."
Putting the tea on the stone table, Fu Nantian squeezed a smile expectantly.
The beautiful woman finally picked it up and took a sip.
Watching the elegant tea tasting, Fu Nantian smiled carefully, as if he enjoyed it more than he did when he tasted this thousand-year-old fairy tea himself, and felt indescribable satisfaction.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long.
The beautiful woman just took a sip and put down the teacup indifferently.
"You invited me here just to drink tea?"
The tone was cold, and the words were also very rude.
The host invited guests and personally made tea for them. No matter how good the tea was, they should have expressed gratitude. But this woman, on the other hand, started to ridicule them.
It sounded as if the old man had done something wrong!
Yi Feng's blood pressure rose a lot when he saw this, and he felt involved.
But when he shifted his gaze.
Fu Nantian showed no anger, not even a hint of resentment. Instead, he smiled and nodded, and quickly took out a brocade box from his sleeve!
"How could that be possible!"
"Ting'er, this is the Wanling Pearl I got from a secret realm. Take it back and grind it into powder to apply on your face. It has a miraculous effect on nourishing your skin."
Wanling Pearl is extremely rare, and the conditions for its formation are also very harsh. It must be produced by a fairy clam with a special bloodline that absorbs the essence of all things. It contains countless essences of heaven and earth, which is of great benefit to cultivation.
Even saints consider this kind of top-grade immortal pearl as a treasure.
If there are outsiders present, they will be furious and accuse Fu Nantian of wasting heaven's gift when they hear that such a precious treasure is to be ground into powder for facial application.
Fu Nantian didn't seem to feel sorry for it, and only had eyes for the beautiful woman.
The beautiful woman was even more outrageous. She glanced at it casually, her brows wrinkled tighter, and her face became more indifferent.
"It's just an 8,000-year-old Wanling Pearl?"
"You and I haven't seen each other for a long time, and you're just using this kind of thing to perfunctorily treat me? A few days ago, that person and I just met by chance, but he also gave me a 10,000-year-old Wanling Pearl."
The cold complaint was full of disdain.
But she took the brocade box without hesitation and put it in her tassel-cloud sleeves.
Seeing that she finally accepted the gift, Fu Nantian smiled again and again.
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"This time, this time I was a little hurried, and I haven't encountered any opportunities recently. Next time I will definitely bring you a treasure!"
It seemed that these words worked, and the beautiful woman finally squeezed out a smile.
The conversation between the two was very natural, and they were very skilled throughout the whole process, as if they were used to it.
Seeing this.
Yi Feng was almost numb, and he had lost his temper.
He really didn't expect to witness such a humble side of the old man. This was clearly a dog licker. He really felt unfair for the old man.
Just when he was secretly complaining.
The beautiful woman seemed to have some moths, and her smile disappeared.
But in a moment, she had a troubled expression on her face, her eyebrows were slightly locked, and she changed her face like turning the pages of a book.
"You are really thoughtful."
"I have heard that this Wanlingzhu has a particularly obvious effect when it reaches the Liang Wannian level..."
"What a pity, how dare I expect a 20,000-year-old treasure? If I have the chance to see it, I will be very happy..."
As she said this, she looked over with sad and yearning eyes.
Just that one glance, Fu Nantian was like a chicken with blood, and he patted his chest and responded!
"Yes! Yes, yes, yes!"
"As long as Ting'er wants it, we have everything!"
The beautiful woman smiled slightly, and then stood up and disappeared into the void.
The figure has disappeared, and there seems to be a faint fragrance in the air, which makes Fu Nantian unable to stop, and he sits there with a silly smile on his face.
Holding the hot tea that is still warm in his hand, his expression has become full of warmth.
Looking at the silly and intoxicated expression, Yi Feng is completely numb.
He repeatedly felt unfair for the old man, but he actually looked like he was enjoying it. This was more than just a dog licking, this was clearly a saint licking!
As a good young man with a good outlook on life, Yi Feng couldn't bear it anymore!
"Bang!"
He pushed open the door and strode in to admonish!
"Old man, didn't you say you were a great saint? Why do you wrong yourself so much?"
Fu Nantian stood up in shock when he saw Yi Feng breaking in. He looked flustered, as if some scandal had been uncovered.
When he heard the words clearly.
The old man's eyes did not dodge, and he sat as steady as a mountain.
"Boy, you are still young and don't understand love."
Yi Feng was stunned and sat down speechlessly.
"Love?"
"What kind of shitty love is this? It's just you being a one-sided licker!"
Fu Nantian was stunned and asked in confusion: "What do you mean by licking a dog? It doesn't seem to be a good word."
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