Campus belle's cultivation master

Yellow leaves on the ground area of a thick layer, the autumn wind swept, rustling, blowing asphalt on the road a scattered. Driving along the national highway of Jiangnan province to the northwest, the temperature is getting colder and colder.

The silver gray Passat car was parked on the side of the road. Lin Yu leaned against the driver's seat and was holding his mobile phone to answer the phone.

"Hey, big brother, where are you?" Zhang Hao laughed dryly, a little reluctant, "I see the weather forecast says tomorrow is a sunny day, we haven't seen each other for a long time, go out to play together?"

Lin Yu light answer: "I am not in Jiangnan province."

"Oh, that's ok... Ouch! Don't hit me, don't hit me Zhang Hao wailed at the other end of the call, pitifully yelling, "I ask, I ask is not good, auntie, you don't fight..."

Lin Yu raised his hand to support his forehead, with a helpless expression: "who forced you to make this call? If I'm right, I'll be right next to you? Yuwei is so clever that she won't do such a thing... "

He knows very well that Yang Xixi is a clever girl. She always likes to walk on the edge of the sword.

"No, I have no one around me. Ha ha ha, I just bumped my head Zhang Hao hit a ha ha, rubbed the back of his head, quite against his heart, opened his eyes and told a lie, "Yang Da beauty Hui Zhi Lan Xin, virtuous and gentle, how can you do this kind of thing, you think too much..."

He praised Yang Xixi fiercely, then asked carefully: "brother, are you not in Jiangnan province? Where did you go again? "

Lin Yu opened the window and looked out. He casually replied, "Huaixi Province, just passing through now, is planning to go to Haozhou. You tell someone if you're going out to play, wait for me to come back. "

"Ouch, how about running to Huaixi?" Zhang Hao was startled and said, "brother, do you have to go through Shouchun all the way? My third uncle runs a restaurant over there. Anyway, you're on your way. Why don't you go and have a look for me? "

A few minutes later, Lin Yu hung up, started the Passat car and drove back onto the road.

Shouchun is the capital of Huaixi Province, and it is also the only place for him to drive to Haozhou to attend the tianlanzong ceremony. Zhang Hao said on the phone that his third uncle, Li Ying, opened a xiaochunfeng restaurant in the south of Shouchun city. The decoration is elegant and generous. The dishes are excellent and the business is booming.

Lin Yu has encountered a bottleneck recently. He also knows that it's futile to be too eager for quick success and instant benefits. He deliberately set out a few days ahead of schedule, driving slowly in his car, and also plans to relax on the way.

Since you have acquaintances in Shouchun, you might as well go and have a look and feel the worldly fireworks.

The wind came from the window. The straight road extended to the end of the field of vision. Birch trees lined up on both sides of the road, like orderly guards. The scenery was quite good.

Late autumn in the south of the Yangtze River is more like an old beauty. Huaixi, however, is quite different. There are no small bridges, flowing water, green eaves and tile alleys here. Looking at the rolling hills and boundless weather, it looks like an old general with white sideburns, a sword on his waist and a thin horse, singing the end of the world in the west wind of the ancient road.

It's hard not to feel generous in such an environment.

Compared with the economic development and prosperity of Jiangnan Province, Huaixi province is a poor child with poor geographical location and weak industrial foundation. Many places are still in the traditional farming life. Bearing the massive brain drain, the total economy has long been at the bottom of the country.

However, this extremely harsh environment breeds a strong and straightforward folk custom. Martial arts are very popular here. Even the old man next door who sits in a bamboo cane chair, shakes a palm fan, and lies in the sun under a big locust tree, most of them can grasp it with both hands.

There are many heroes in Northwest China, which is not an empty word.

Tianlan sect, as a super hermit sect of martial arts and Taoism, is located in Huaixi Province, which is more like a kind of fate.

That evening, Lin Yu arrived in the south of Shouchun city. Xiaochunfeng restaurant is leaning against a prosperous commercial street. The wooden plaque is very conspicuous. You can see it clearly from a long distance.

He stopped at the door with the key in his hand. As soon as he stepped in, he heard a loud noise in the room.

"Let me go! Let go, rascal

"Master Cui, calm down. We are all decent girls. You misunderstood... "

"If you don't want to talk about it, you're not a serious girl, and you don't like it! Play with me what's the matter? Ben Shao has a head and a face in Shouchun city. He can't afford to play. What's the matter with you? "

Just at the beginning of the meal, the business in the restaurant has always been good, and there are a lot of diners. A large group of people gathered around, talking, noisy, like a group of noisy flies.

However, they all know that today's troublemakers are not small, and there are a lot of comments, but no one dares to stop them.

Lin Yu frowned, walked through the lobby of the restaurant and stopped.

Not far ahead, the door of the private room was open. A young man with a sallow complexion and a flighty body was pulling at the sweet and beautiful waitress, shouting wildly: "I have a crush on you. This is your blessing! Give face, not face!

It's just a touch of your butt. You're so squeamish that you dare to pour wine on my face

"Ah The waitress was so scared that she turned pale, curled up and stepped back, struggling desperately, "you let me go!"

The ground was littered with broken pieces of tableware, and a tilted thermos, which splashed everywhere.

Next to them was a middle-aged man with a medium head and a slight weight. He was about forty years old and had a very obvious mole on his left cheek. At the moment, he was sweating with anxiety, and he put his hands in a fight: "master Cui, eliminate the fire. I asked a Fang to make amends for you. Today, I'm free of charge..."

From the beginning to the end, this guy's words were submissive, and he was obviously afraid of the young man's identity.

Lin Yu tilted his head and looked at the mole on the middle-aged man's left cheek. When he remembered the description of his good friend Zhang Hao, he recognized it.

This middle-aged man is the owner of xiaochunfeng restaurant, Zhang Hao's third uncle, Li Ying. It seems that he is in trouble today.

"Screw you! How much money did I send you? Today, I put down my words. I'll sleep with you for a night, or it won't be over! " The young man, surnamed Cui, reached for his hand and pushed Li Ying forward. Then he went to pull the waitress's work clothes and said, "I don't appreciate it, do I【 Please revise some chapters to let everyone have a look