Almighty flower care master

Dinner was at Mrs. Qingcheng's.

Madam Qingcheng cooks the meals herself. Just like herself, all these meals are exquisite and delicious. It is not difficult to see that this is a woman who pays great attention to the quality of life. Every detail in life is pursued With the ultimate perfection.

Perhaps because of Mrs. Qingcheng's presence, Han Xue didn't ask Qin Yang why he didn't go to class, but just gave Qin Yang a vicious look, and told him not to fool around outside, otherwise the consequences would be serious.

After eating, Han Xue and Yan Keke went upstairs to play, Qin Yang helped to clean up the dishes, Mrs. Qingcheng did not refuse, she was doing her own thing, Qin Yang rushed to wash the dishes, but she let her go.

After washing the dishes, Qin Yang sat down under the flower stand in the yard. In late autumn, the roses had already bloomed and faded, and the dead branches on the pergola showed a somewhat bleak atmosphere.

It's just that when Mrs. Qingcheng came, she gave people a feeling of being full of flowers.

Mrs. Qingcheng handed Qin Yang a cup of tea, and what she held in her hand was still coffee.

The coffee was original coffee, without sugar added, and it tasted bitter and astringent. Every time Mrs. Qing Cheng took a sip, she would frown slightly, but this small movement of frowning also had a sense of detached beauty.

This is not about Daiyu burying flowers or Xizi laughing at me, but a kind of natural beauty.

Mrs. Qingcheng has no makeup, her face is still as bright as snow, and she doesn't even have the slightest crow's feet. Qin Yang is very curious about how she takes care of it, and how her skin is more delicate than that of an eighteen-year-old girl. .

After all, she is already a 14-year-old girl's mother. Such a good appearance makes it impossible for other women to live.

After staring greedily for a while, Qin Yang took a sip of tea happily, and then smiled, "Sister Qingcheng, thank you for today's matter."

Mrs. Qing Cheng took a sip of coffee and said slowly, "A little thing."

"I met Duan Zhihe today, and he asked me to say hello to you." Qin Yang said again.

"Duan Zhihe?" Mrs. Qingcheng glanced at Qin Yang now, as if confused how Qin Yang knew Duan Zhihe, but did not ask for details, but said: "Got it."

Her tone was extremely light, as if this was a matter of course.

This inevitably made Qin Yang a little puzzled. After all, Duan Zhihe, as the mayor of Lanhai City, is a high official in the frontier. If the operation is done properly, there is a possibility of entering the center in the future.

Could it be difficult for such a big shot to fall into her eyes?

How high does she have to look at people?

Qin Yang couldn't hold back his curiosity, shrugged his shoulders, and then asked: "Sister Qingcheng, I asked you last time who you were, and you only told my name, isn't there anything else, such as Another identity?"

Seeing Qin Yang's dazed look, Mrs. Qingcheng smiled slightly and said, "Having this name is enough, what else do you need? You really asked me about my identity, but in fact, I just opened a small company to make ends meet. "

"I don't believe it!" Qin Yang believed in ghosts.

"Why don't you believe it?" Madam Qingcheng asked with her head turned.

"Both Du Xihai and Tang Zhitong are very afraid of you. When you mentioned Duan Zhihe, you were a little disapproving. It's hard for me to imagine that in the land of Lan Hai, who else can have such weight." Qin Yang said doubtfully.

"Money and power can indeed reveal a person's status, but this is not absolute. When you are strong enough, you will understand this truth." Mrs. Qingcheng said lightly.

"This means that you are very powerful?" Qin Yang looked Mrs. Qingcheng up and down a few times, no matter how she looked, she didn't look like her at all, she was just a beautiful young woman with outstanding temperament.

"Don't you believe it?" Madam Qingcheng said.

"Unless you can prove it." Qin Yang looked forward to it.

"There's no need to prove it. I'll take one look at you and you'll be dead." Mrs. Qingcheng said.

"Ah—" Qin Yang was dumbfounded, and his breathing became short of breath: "Are you serious?"

Mrs. Qingcheng turned her head sideways and looked at him. Only then did Qin Yang realize that her eyes were the same as Yan Keke's, with dark blue pupils, and there was a strange air flow faintly in those blue eyes. .

The two stared at each other.

Qin Yang quickly felt that something was wrong, his head suddenly felt a stabbing pain, as if being stabbed in by a steel nail forcibly, the pain almost split open.

Qin Yang's face changed drastically immediately, he hastily withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes, circulated all the energy in his body, and impacted his brain, and after a while, the cloud of shadows in his mind was washed away, and his brain regained clarity.

Even so, he still broke out in cold sweat all over his body, his clothes and hair were soaked with sweat, just one look, but it was more tragic than a fierce fight.

For several moments, Qin Yang felt that he was really going to die.

Panting heavily, due to excessive force, the cup in Qin Yang's hand cracked at the sound, and he didn't feel anything when the warm tea was poured into his hands.

He looked at Mrs. Qingcheng with red eyes, and asked out of breath, "You, how did you do it just now?"

Mrs. Qingcheng said indifferently: "That's just a look at you."

Qin Yang was stunned, then fell into deep thought, and finally said slowly: "Do supernatural powers really exist?"

"If you think it is, then it is; if you think it is not, then it is not. Everything depends on whether your heart is strong enough." Madam Qingcheng said.

"What is strong? How strong does it need to be?" Mrs. Qingcheng's glance completely overturned all Qin Yang's concepts.

Mrs. Qingcheng smiled and said: "After you enter Huajin, you will naturally understand what it means to be strong. Now you are too weak."

Qin Yang was speechless, he punched Lan Hai and stepped on all directions, is this called weak?

How does this make other people live?

He heard from the beautiful master that in the whole world, there are very few people who have entered the threshold of Huajin. It is an almost insurmountable threshold, and it is also the peak that all practitioners strive to reach.

But hearing Mrs. Qingcheng say, stepping into the threshold of Huajin is only a little bit stronger. It seems that it can't resist her look?This is too shocking.

Qin Yang recalled what the beautiful master had said before, and the training for himself, and made some comparisons between the beautiful master and Mrs. Qingcheng in his heart, but it was difficult to draw the conclusion of which of them was better.

Of course, in his heart, he still prefers the beautiful master to be more powerful.

The beautiful master is almost on the verge of becoming an immortal, even though he has lived with the beautiful master for many years, he still feels that the beautiful master is not like a person in the world.

Although Mrs. Qingcheng is elegant and exquisite, she is a bit more fireworks after all.

Thinking of this, Qin Yang's heart gradually became more balanced.

Qin Yang asked, "Isn't that a supernatural power that you just glanced at?"

"Yes, and no." Mrs. Qingcheng said.

"Why is there a supernatural power, and what is the supernatural power?" Qin Yang asked impatiently.

"Ability?" Mrs. Qingcheng sighed, and said: "In this world, there is no one who is born with knowledge, but the moment everyone is born, there will be a special mark and brand on his (her) body. , From this point of view, everyone has a certain degree of power, but the strength of the power varies. For example, some people are born with good eyesight, and some people can walk like flying at the age of seven or eighty. Some people are born with great strength... These are of course related to acquired training, but training is only an introduction to stimulate the supernatural elements in the body."

Mrs. Qingcheng spoke very slowly, enough for Qin Yang to reflect on it carefully, and she said slowly: "Supernatural power is not mysterious, nor is it a kind of innate ability, but just an expansion of physical potential. , Most people have supernatural powers and cannot open them all their lives. Only a small poke person, by chance, can comprehend the mystery. However, the comprehension varies from deep to shallow, and some supernatural powers are just a self-protection mechanism of the human body , some of them can be used to defeat and kill people, and some of them can be used to fly into the air, which is extremely miraculous. So, if you ask me if that glance just now is a supernatural power, it is actually difficult to answer this question. You know, supernatural powers It is not invincible, every use will cause great loss to itself!"

Listening to Mrs. Qingcheng's words, Qin Yang remembered that Yan Keke's pupils were also dark blue, and couldn't help asking: "Keke, do you also have this kind of potential?"

Speaking of Yan Keke, the smile on Mrs. Qingcheng's face softened a lot, and said: "She is a genius."

This is naturally a kind of supernatural power.

Qin Yang said again: "Uncle Han once told me that Han Xue and Yan Keke are different from other girls, is it because of this?"

Mrs. Qingcheng said: "Different is just a general term. In fact, everyone is different. The reason why Han Yuan said they are different is because of your differences."

"Me!" Qin Yang was surprised again, he always felt that his head was not working well, and asked a little hotly: "Why me?"

"What is your purpose for coming to Lanhai?" Mrs. Qingcheng didn't answer his question, but asked back.

Qin Yang came to Lanhai to have a child with Han Xue in the future, so he said it directly.

Mrs. Qingcheng said: "This is the difference between them!"

Qin Yang thought that every woman would give birth to a child, but when he thought it was a bit of an idiot to ask such a question, he could only say, "Then what should I do?"

"When you should do it, you will do it naturally. When you should not do it, you should do nothing." Mrs. Qingcheng said.

Qin Yang wants to die, doesn't that mean he didn't say anything?

Mrs. Qingcheng saw him like this, and said again: "The Buddha said that there are eight sufferings in life, do you know which eight sufferings?"

Qin Yang has read Buddhist scriptures and is no stranger to them, so he immediately said: "Birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment and hatred, separation of love, failure to seek, and the flourishing of the five aggregates."

"That's all." Madam Qingcheng said this, got up and left slowly.

Qin Yang watched her leaving back, chewed on the meaning of Mrs. Qingcheng's last question, and faintly felt that he had touched the edge of the answer, but when he tried to touch it with his hand, it was broken again!

He didn't leave immediately, but sat in the yard thinking hard.

I don't know when, his brain became clear and clear. In his mind, a piece of gorgeous scenery, that piece of gorgeous scenery, kept circulating in his mind, sometimes scattered, sometimes reorganized, and faintly appeared. The prototype of something, which seems to be a flower, is uncertain.Such non-stop circulation, the colorful light is faintly visible, but not clear, it is no longer the chaotic blank at the beginning.

Qin Yang, who was in a state of emptiness, didn't know the changes in his body, but Mrs. Qingcheng, who returned to the room, saw the cloud of colorful clouds hovering above Qin Yang's head through the window. At the same time, she was surprised. He smiled gratifiedly.

She opened Qin Yang's senses with a little touch. It seems that he is indeed a rare genius!

ps: The classification of this book is urban abilities. After holding it in for a long time, I finally uncovered the tip of the iceberg. This thing is not mysterious, and there will not be too many messy transfers. Harem novel.

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