Yuan and his party are really puzzled. Did Yang Yuxin's daughter worship the master here?

What they didn't expect is that this is only the first stimulation they get today.

At about 7:30, Yang Yuxin also appeared. She and Gao Qiang took us to the manor.

Unknowingly, Feng Jun has been taking over the manor for more than a year. Because he attracts aura all the year round, the flowers and trees in the manor grow very luxuriant.

Walking all the way, we got close to the valley, and people soon noticed the thick white fog produced by the trapped array.

"You can shoot the white fog if you want," Yang Yuxin said in a deep voice, "but I tell you in advance that you can't shoot after the white fog. Please cooperate."

After the white fog, there is the Lingzhi formation. There are many people who know the goods.

"I'll go. Is that ginseng?" Someone yelled, "it's a hundred years, isn't it?"

"I'll take it. It's Ganoderma lucidum Is it Ganoderma lucidum? Not a Ganoderma sculpture, right? How could it be so big? "

"Cough," Gao Qiang coughed twice, "be quiet, everyone be quiet, there are people in the vicinity of Qingxiu, don't affect others."

Today, he didn't need to come forward to receive him, but in any case, Yuan Huapeng can be regarded as his leader. He can't help but give this face. In order to prevent others from suspecting, he has changed "cultivation" to "Qingxiu".

However, as soon as his voice fell, a voice began to cry out, "King Wu, that's King Wu."

It was yuan Youwei, the son of the "Lord" who was not shouting. He pointed to a crow in the air and cried happily.

King Wu has a good memory and recognizes the little guy. He quacks twice, but he doesn't do anything else.

At this time, the voice of the visitors has been lowered, but looking at a large area of Lingzhi, people's eyes are hot.

Mr. Peng pointed to a plant and his mouth trembled slightly. He asked in a low voice, "Xiao Yang, I'll take this mallet. What's your price Ask boss Feng how much money he is willing to sell. "

At their age, all they want is to live a few more days, and the effect of ginseng hanging lives is known by individuals, not to mention that Mr. Peng came from Northeast China, as he called ginseng a club.

"Mr. Peng, you think too much," Yang Yuxin said helplessly. "Master Feng's things won't be sold. He doesn't need money, and I dare not ask If he gets angry, I'll be miserable. "

"Not for money?" The one who always raised the bar couldn't help saying, "if you give a billion yuan, do you think he can't sell it?"

Yang Yuxin looked at him with disdain, "don't raise a bar, old man. Do you know how much a gram of white jade is made of mutton fat?"

The old man immediately shut up and thought about the jade building he had just seen. He didn't dare to say anything with a billion yuan.

Seeing this, Li Ting immediately made a voice to coordinate the atmosphere, "such a good thing, but it's really good. Let alone a thief, if a boar or something comes, it's also a heavy loss."

"Wild boar?" Yang Yuxin did not agree with a smile, "don't think about it when the tiger comes."

As soon as her voice fell, the bamboo leaves moved, and a butterfly came out, then flew back to the bamboo forest.

"The butterfly..." Yuan Youwei screamed, and immediately realized that it was not suitable, so he lowered his voice, "that butterfly has a face. Hey, uncle Gao, can I catch it?"

Gao Qiang's face was very strange. He said for a long time, "you can't beat it The butterfly is poisonous

When Yuan Youwei heard that it was poisonous, he immediately tactfully asked, "Uncle Gao, can you help me catch it?"

The problem is that I can't beat it. The corner of my mouth twitches. "Don't make trouble. You should know how to protect wild animals."

At this time, there were two chirps in the bamboo forest, which were faintly disdainful.

This large area of Lingzhi is the second surprise, and the third surprise, of course, is the open space in the bamboo forest.

After more than a year's vigorous growth, this bamboo forest is extremely lush. The 100 square meters of open space is really not big, and the area that the sunlight can directly reach is very limited.

After Feng Jun's permission, people were allowed to have a limited visit to the spirit gathering array here. Last summer, Yuan Zihao spent a lot of time here.

This time, he had been prepared, and went directly to the stone table in the middle and sat on a stone bench.

There are four people in the bamboo forest practicing. Xu Leigang, Wang Haifeng, Gazi and Tang Wenji see them coming. When Xu Leigang gets up to greet his family, the other three are still.

Other people also felt the obvious difference. The one who always raised the bar said, "this place I feel comfortable. "

This person's voice is not small, but when he saw three people meditating, he tried to keep his voice down. "Are they meditating?"

"In practice," Xu Leigang replied very simply, "if you can promise not to make a sound, you can stay here for a while."It's arrogant, but I don't know why, when people hear it, they feel normal, and they can't even breathe. In fact, this is the appeal of aura.

After staying here for a while, we soon felt the difference. Mr. Peng, because he was old and had some slight respiratory problems, found that his chest was not so stuffy after sitting for a while.

Yuan Peng felt sleepy when she was sitting at the table. She didn't know she was sleeping well.

His wife was very surprised: can you sleep like this?

We exchanged our eyes. At last, Mr. Peng nodded first, but he didn't dare to say anything. He just gave a thumbs up - it's a good place.

This group of people sat until noon, Gao Qiang went out for a trip, and then drove the battery car to deliver the food, "it's too hot, first enjoy the cool here, and then go to other places."

Old Peng couldn't help asking, "is there a better place in the manor than here?"

"Yes," Yang Yuxin answered very simply, and everyone was slightly pleased, but she said, "but it's not external."

Gao Qiang was more or less polite to the owner's family. "It's very good here. Ordinary people can't get in. So many employees in the manor are forbidden to enter This is Mr. Yuan who helped master Feng, and the master gave Mr. Yuan face. "

Mr. Peng looked at Mr. Yuan in surprise. "It's still Mr. Yuan who has a big face What did you do for him? "

yuan Lao's old face is red. "This... There are some things you don't know. "

He helped Feng Jun contact the Zha medicine from beixinluo. Can you tell me about it?

When the weather cools down, it's six o'clock. Although we are still reluctant to leave here, we have to take a look at the Luohua manor, which is so big?

When they go back to dinner, it's 8 p.m., but most of them are over middle age. They just make do with dinner, and they don't care much about it.

The next day was overcast. We took a yacht and spent most of the day on the river. Later, we went to the bamboo forest to have a rest.

The older people are, the better they know where to go. On the third day, needless to say, they got up early in the morning for dinner, and then they arrived at the bamboo grove.

Yuan Huapeng's eldest brother-in-law even didn't see other places and asked Gao Qiang to help move a marching bed to the bamboo forest. "I'm going to sleep here tonight. I've been neurasthenic for a long time. I feel very comfortable here."

"Xiao Gao makes a bed for me too," Peng asked. "Stay here and don't hold your breath."

"There's no problem with making a bed, but you have to ask Master Feng to speak," Gao Qiang said. "In principle, no one is allowed to stay here at night."

Tang Wenji and Wang Haifeng are here all the time. They don't go back at night. They are all sent to eat.

Mr. Yuan's old man, the one who likes to find fault, is not satisfied. On the way back that night, he took Mr. Peng, Mr. Yuan and Mr. Yang Yuxin, "did you find that there are no mosquitoes in that bamboo forest?"

There must be no mosquitoes. So far, even King Wu dare not fly in. He is afraid to explode and die.

Seeing that there was no response from everyone, he said, "there are some strange places in our country where there are no mosquitoes."

This is true. Both Mr. Yuan and Mr. Peng have been officials all their lives. They have gone to many places. They have met some magical places, such as the waterside in midsummer, but there are no mosquitoes. Even approaching science has no way to explain.

Mr. Peng couldn't help asking, "what do you want to say, Lao Wu?"

Lao Wu was also magnanimous, "I think this place is suitable for a nursing home As a place of the country, just give Feng Jun a little money. We can't lose him. This place hasn't been fully utilized. It's a waste of resources. "

Mr. Yuan and Mr. Peng kept quiet. To tell the truth, if they could live in the bamboo forest, they would be very comfortable. They were afraid that people would not agree.

Yang Yuxin chuckled, "do you just think the place is magical? If I told you As soon as Feng Jun leaves, this place is no longer magical. Do you believe it or not? "

Three old silent, after a long time, Peng old voice, "you mean, the magic of this place, with Feng Jun?"

At his age, he began to believe in ghosts and gods. Of course, he also understood the saying that "if the mountains are not high, there will be immortals.".

If you offend a real expert for a "magical place" where you can't tell the truth clearly, isn't it buying a pearl?

Although Yang Yuxin has not yet begun to practice, her daughter has already started. She has not been dealing with Luohua manor for a day or two. She knows about the spirit gathering array.

But she didn't know, just looked at Yuan Zihao, "is old yuan's daughter-in-law Zheng Yang? I heard that the old house is in peach blossom Valley You can go to the peach blossom Valley to learn about the situation. "www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!