I'm actually an alchemist

Chapter 147 The Great Power Tianlong

Chapter 147 The Great Power Tianlong
Jiangnan recalled, the most recalled is Hangzhou.

Spring is still cold in Longcheng, and people are still wearing down jackets.And Hangzhou is already full of green willows, and the streets are full of big pants and miniskirts.

The breeze is coming, and the warm and humid air brings a faint fragrance of grass and trees.

On the train station square.

Yang Qing changed into sneakers, big pants and a white T-shirt.

Moreover, in order to prevent the scorching sun, he also brought a pair of sunglasses.In addition, he wears a string of valuable beads on his wrist. At a glance, he looks like an extremely rich man.

And the two super beauties standing beside him even elevated his nouveau riche temperament into a successful person invisibly.

Well, there is no way.

In the eyes of others, the sign of a man's success is the women around him.

"Is it full of vanity?"

Liu Feifei hugged Lin Wanqiu's arm and asked with a smile.

People walking around couldn't help but look sideways after seeing the three of them.Men's eyes are full of jealousy, and women's eyes are even more jealous.

Yang Qing laughed out loud, very proud.

"Come on, let's go have a big meal first!"

With a big wave of his hand, Yang Qing took the two girls and left the square.

This time, Yang Qing didn't intend to drive.

He wants to take Lin Wanqiu to the fullest to experience a life full of market atmosphere.

On the way here, Yang Qing had checked a lot of information.

So, after he hailed a taxi, he told the driver his destination, and then went straight to the most famous Hangbang cuisine restaurant in Hangzhou.

Along the way, the driver looked at the three people crowded in the back row in the rearview mirror, with drooping eyelids, and lamented in his heart.

Is the gap between people really that big?

Is money really everything?
Yang Qing didn't care about the driver's thoughts.

At this time, his mind is all on food.

"Let's go and order a West Lake Vinegar Fish, Dongpo Pork, Dried Bell, Stir-fried Pork with Cloud Ears and Celery!" Yang Qing's eyes lit up, looking at the pictures on the phone and said: "Also, there is no feast without chicken , let’s build a stir-fried chicken with chestnuts! How about it? After dinner, we’ll go to the West Lake, and then go to Lingyin Temple tomorrow, hey, I heard that the Jinshan Temple in Fahai is also in the West Lake, isn’t it?”

Speaking of which, Yang Qing was the most excited about this trip.

I have thought about coming to Jiangnan countless times before, but every time I just stay at the stage of swiping pictures on my phone.

Now, this time finally came.

The long-cherished wish in my heart has been fulfilled, and Yang Qing's excitement can be imagined.

Everything here is strange and novel to Yang Qing.

Lin Wanqiu's beautiful eyes were full of smiles and said: "Jinshan Temple is not here, Jinshan Temple is in Zhenjiang, Jiangsu, and it is far away from here!"

"Isn't the Legend of the White Snake played in West Lake?"

Yang Qing was taken aback for a moment.

In the movie, he was very impressed with the white-clothed, bald-headed, tattooed Fa Hai.

No matter who came, Fahai went up without saying a word: "Majestic Tianlong, World Honored One, Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Ba Makong!
Under the spell, no matter whether it is a white snake, a green snake, a vixen, or a Buddha, all of them are wiped out.

"I know this!"

Liu Feifei smiled and said, "That's from the Legend of the White Snake. The real Jinshan Temple is in Zhenjiang. However, this temple is also famous because of the Legend of the White Snake!"

"So it is!"

Yang Qing murmured.

Stand up

"Furthermore, the White Lady's residence in the Legend of the New White Lady is no longer in Hangzhou, but in the area of ​​the Qinhuai River in Jiangning!" Liu Feifei covered her mouth and giggled coquettishly as she looked at Yang Qing's astonished expression.

"Forget it!"

Yang Qing waved his hand, pointed to the front and said, "Let's go eat first!"

"Okay!"

Lin Wanqiu smiled slightly, hugged Yang Qing's arm, and said softly.

She also likes to eat Hangzhou cuisine.

However, it seems that women like to eat this sweet and sour taste.

And more importantly, she likes to eat with Yang Qing.

The taxi drove all the way on the wide road.

Yang Qing turned off her mobile phone, looked at the scenery outside the car window, looked at the green hills, looked at the tunnels, and looked at the sudden enlightenment after passing through the tunnels, and she was in a surprisingly good mood.

Half an hour later, the car drove into the riverside road beside the canal.

Finally, I stopped at the door of a small shop full of Jiangnan atmosphere.

This small shop is a typical ancient Jiangnan architectural style.

White walls and black tiles, cornices and corners.

There is a flower garden surrounded by blue bricks at the entrance of the store, with emerald green bamboos and flowers of different colors growing in it.

The hotel is divided into two parts, inside and outside.

There are a few tables inside, and a pergola is built with a wooden porch outside.

The three of Yang Qing sat outside.

Sitting here, you can enjoy the food here while watching the sparkling canal.

The proprietress is in her 30s, an out-and-out local.

With a strong local Hangzhou accent, he speaks with twists and turns, as smart and melodious as the cry of a lark.

The only embarrassment is that Yang Qing can't understand the local dialect.

However, thanks to Lin Wanqiu.

After waiting for a while, the dishes ordered were served quickly.

Yang Qing ordered another bottle of local shochu.Then he ordered some rice wine for Lin Wanqiu and Liu Feifei.

It has a light taste of both salty and sweet, and it is paired with local Longjing tea given by a proprietress.

This meal was quite enjoyable.

The three of them sat in this cool breeze pavilion, chatting while eating, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Say Hangzhou, go to Hangzhou.

The three of them chatted basically about the humanities and history of Hangzhou.

However, basically it was Lin Wanqiu and Liu Feifei who talked, and Yang Qing was listening.

There is no way, he likes Hangzhou, largely due to the influence of film and television dramas.However, he has never been to school, so he really doesn't know much about these.

However, the chat between the two girls made him realize the beauty of this place of outstanding people even more.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Yang Qing was already slightly drunk, he lit a cigarette, leaned on the back of the chair, looked at the two women who were most important to him beside him, and felt satisfied and happy for a moment.

However, at this moment.

A man riding an electric scooter and wearing a peaked cap caught Yang Qing's attention.

I saw this person approaching slowly on a bicycle, and when approaching, he suddenly accelerated.Then he reached out his hand like lightning, and grabbed Liu Feifei's bag on the fence of the arbor.

But next second.

The man in the peaked cap was dumbfounded.

An iron hand grasped his arm.

The man in the peaked cap raised his head, looked at Yang Qing in front of him, and said fiercely: "If you don't want to die, let go!"

He could tell at a glance that these three people were tourists from other places.

Under normal circumstances, most foreign tourists are in line with the mentality that more things are worse than less things.

Coupled with his fierce expression, the knife in his arms.

Basically, very few misses.

But this time, he was wrong, and very wrong.

He met Yang Qing who was slightly drunk from drinking.

Yang Qing was furious when he heard the words.

He slapped his palm and roared loudly: "He Fangxiao is so young, how dare he be presumptuous here, and dare to threaten me, he simply doesn't pay attention to me. Dawei Tianlong, World Venerable Earth Store, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Ba Makong .!"

(End of this chapter)

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