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In the third battle at the Scarlet Devil Mansion, the rampaging Kazami Yuka is unstoppable!
(Reporter She Mingwan
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The next day, when Shemingwan delivered a new newspaper, she looked expectantly at the attic window of the rich man. [Latest chapter reading] 79 views.read.net The golden rice cakes he sent yesterday were really delicious! She shared the snacks with her friends, and the feeling of recognition even made her feel like crying while eating.
The window of that room was open, but no one was inside. Perhaps because the window was open, the room was much brighter, allowing the Fengshen girl with keen eyesight to see the entire room clearly. The messy big bed that was still there yesterday has disappeared, and the owner seems to have moved to another room to rest. Instead, there was a round mahogany table placed in the middle of the room, with an opaque metal cover placed on it.
Seeing that the rich man was not there, Shemingwan was a little relieved at first, but then he felt a little disappointed.
But when she looked around, she quickly discovered a note pinned to the window:
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To the busy newspaper delivery girl——
Please stop for a cup of tea and take away a souvenir, thank you!
Lu Yuan
ps: Please don’t wake me up again…
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Shemingwan laughed happily. She excitedly took out her camera and took a photo of the note and the thermal cover on the table as a personal collection. When there is the most news, we can only publish five issues a month, like recently. It has never been published almost as a daily newspaper! It is precisely because of Kazami Yuka's recent activity that Shemeimaru has to stay up late every day to write the newspaper...
So the Fengshen girl doesn’t know either. How did Lu Tuhao guess that there was a newspaper today, but she still sat at the table happily. I slowly finished the cup of tea and took away the wrapped souvenir...
When Lu Yuan woke up naturally from his sleep and came to this room, he saw a newspaper neatly placed on the table. His note was placed on top of the newspaper, back side up. On the back of the note, it was written, "I don't like eating chestnuts very much", and the signature was a Q version of Crow Tengu.
Lu Yuan laughed out loud, and then laughed louder and louder. He felt that he was beginning to like this Fengshen girl! People with dreams are always worthy of admiration. Especially in Gensokyo - a place where most people are hanging out... when talking, they call this daily life.
Lu Yuan opened the newspaper and saw the troublesome news at first sight.
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"I heard you attacked the Scarlet Devil Mansion?"
While Lu Yuan was packing away the draft papers, he casually asked Feng Jian Yuxiang, who was sitting quietly at the table.
This is the living room on the first floor. There was nothing to disturb him yesterday. He worked here until late. Now lying around on the table are some analysis materials he wrote about the "Acid Mist Technique". He finally encountered an insurmountable difficulty in deciphering "Iolum's Immortality Technique" and could only go back and analyze the existing magic to find the answer.
Speaking of getting up early in the morning. It was quite shocking to find that Feng Jian Youxiang was sitting quietly in the living room... In the process of the two people's interactions, they always "encountered" each other in the tea garden - Lu Yuan never went to Yanghuatian or the flower shop to find her. , she has not officially visited Lu Yuan's residence. (Breaking in to take a bag of rice and cutting a hole in the roof don’t count…
"I'm going to compete with Hong Meiling." Feng Jian Youxiang said something and handed the piece of papyrus held in her hand as a reading material to Lu Yuan. "The way she uses force is somewhat similar to yours... But after I competed with her, I always felt that there seemed to be a big difference! There seems to be something missing in her methods..." Feng Jian Yuxiang gestured with her hands, not knowing what to do. Only then can we speak clearly.
"It's the collapse fist and joint skills..." Lu Yuan understood it as soon as he saw Feng Jian Youxiang's gestures. But these things are too troublesome to explain. He took the pieces of paper and put them in order, then casually changed the subject and said, "Who is Hong Meiling? A strange name." But after thinking about it for a moment, he seemed to find that the people he met in Gensokyo had strange names, so there was nothing to worry about. of.
"What's the difference between those methods of exerting force?" Feng Jian Yuxiang persisted and asked, "Will you teach it to me? But I heard from Hong Meiling that you won't teach monsters... martial arts?" Feng Jian Yuxiang asked. Through these several competitions, she had learned some skills from Lu Yuan and Hong Meiling, and she began to become interested in martial arts. She is not a monster who rejects tricks just because she is good at intuitive combat. On the contrary, she enjoys anything related to hand-to-hand combat.
Lu Yuan took out his booklet without comment. He wanted to understand why martial arts were not passed on to monsters... In the world he had experienced, he had never encountered a monster who wanted to fight.
He flipped to the page of "The Scarlet Devil Mansion. Hong Meiling". After reading the simple information, Lu Yuan frowned a little, and then said to Feng Jian Youxiang, "In China, righteous people protect the people. , It is your duty to slay monsters. No one wants to teach martial arts to monsters because they are worried that monsters will harm people with martial arts. But this problem should not exist in Gensokyo. I don’t care about the Japanese. I can teach you—— The only requirement is that you don’t teach it to anyone else!”
"Is it an agreement?" Feng Jian Youxiang said happily.
"It's an agreement. As long as I teach you martial arts instead of fighting with you... I'm willing to do anything."
"Then what is the difference between you?" Feng Jian Youxiang is still asking the question she wants to know the most. This is what puzzles her the most.
When she competed with Hong Meiling, she didn't come to challenge the Scarlet Devil Mansion, but wanted to understand martial arts more quickly. So she only used half of her magic power to deal with Hong Meiling... During the competition, she saw many methods that Lu Yuan had used before, such as boxing, collapse fist, footwork and so on. But what makes her strange is that there must be some big difference between them. If it is the same thing, then Lu Yuan has this kind of thing with every gesture, but Hong Meiling tries his best but doesn't have it - Feng Jian Yuxiang believes that, then It's the part that Hong Meiling didn't touch, and that part makes martial arts truly powerful!
After hearing Feng Jian Youxiang's description, Lu Yuan couldn't help but sigh that she was indeed a rare melee genius! The difference was discovered simply by intuition.
Martial arts is kungfu, martial arts is questioning, martial arts is Tao... not many people really understand the difference between them. Why are the lay disciples in Shaolin just not capable of real kung fu? Obviously everyone practiced the same martial arts before Jue, but their abilities were quite different... Some people thought there must be some powerful trick hidden, while others thought it was a mental technique... In fact, it was really hidden. It’s about asking and gaining insight!
If you don't know this, you just graduated from a technical school. If you know, you just graduated from a college.
These are completely different things. When it comes to people like Lu Yuan who are on their own path, the difference is even greater...
He avoided Feng Jian Youxiang's curious eyes and put away the tissue paper, "I'll tell you more in the future... Do you want to try my new green tea?!"
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The table had been tidied up, and Lu Yuan handed the latest issue of news directly to Feng Jian Yuxiang, so that she could have some entertainment. He took out a small stove, teapot, bamboo tube to hold tea leaves, charcoal, and several cups and put them in order. Today is the first time that green tea has been served to guests after it was made. Lu Yuan was very solemn. In any case, it seems that water boiled with charcoal or bamboo charcoal is used to make tea, which makes it more flavorful.
Lu Yuan placed the charcoal and lit the fire, then pushed the plate with several cups in front of Feng Jian Youxiang and asked her to choose one.
Sitting on the other side of the table, Feng Jian Youxiang curiously played with each cup after receiving the cup from Lu Yuan. Whether it was a glass cup or a bamboo cup, she seemed very interested. Lu Yuan came over and asked, "Have you decided which one to use?"
"Think about it," Feng Jian Youxiang nodded and put the cups in her hands aside. She walked around Lu Yuanzhan's body, turned to the back, pointed at the box he had hidden on top of the cabinet and said, "I want to use the cup in there!"
"Same..." Lu Yuan looked at Feng Jian Youxiang's persistent eyes and shut his mouth. He could only complain in his heart, you searched my house carefully enough... Lu Yuan took down the slightly old wooden box from the cabinet and opened it carefully, revealing a light cyan teapot and six pot-shaped porcelain pots. cup. This is a rare treasure obtained from the shipwreck city. What is rare is that one pot and six cups are made perfectly, and the entire tea set is intact.
Feng Jian Yuxiang seemed to know how much he cherished this cup, and she also carefully took out this square cup with sharp edges, which she said was more like a wine glass, and took it out to play with. This kind of cup is white on the top and green on the bottom, surrounded by a pattern of coiled branches, and has the shape of a square fou on the outside. It is not the kind of covered bowl I used in the Qing Dynasty...
"This is an agreement!" Comrade Feng Jian Youxiang, do you use "agreement" as a overlord clause? Or is there a line of fine print in the so-called "agreement" that says, "The right of interpretation belongs to Feng Jian Yuxiang" that I didn't see? Lu Yuan complained.
Feng Jian Youxiang held the cup with both hands. Apparently she liked the flower pattern on it very much. She played with it for a while, then suddenly summoned her demonic power and wrote the word "香" under the cup... "Don't let others touch me. Cup!" She declared, not caring about Lu Yuan's collapsed look.
Lu Yuan wiped it again and again in distress, and even tried to buckle it, but the word "香" seemed to be baked into it. In the end, he had no choice but to give up... Damn it, you ruined the bottom of the cup. do not have! Do you know that if you write this word, it will become a piece of junk that no one except Anne will buy? (To be continued...)
