Monster Bar is open

Zhong Neng pushed open the gate of the old house.

Part of the paulownia paint on the wooden door has peeled off, and it can be seen that it has been a few years old, but it still maintains a ruddy color due to proper maintenance.

Suddenly, there was a sharp friction sound of the door shaft in the extremely quiet forest, as if there was an echo.

Yue Chenzhou directly raised his foot and stepped in, his eyes lightly swept across the corridor painted light gold by the setting sun, and fell on the old wooden beams at the top of the eaves.

Strings of red phoenix flowers are carefully hung there.

The vermilion bouquet hangs above the head, swaying slightly in the light mist, the pretty colors make the blue bricks and gray tiles embellished extra brightly, just looking at it at a glance, it looks like water birds perched quietly on the crossbar, every day When a breeze blows, it flaps its wings silently, spreading from the front to the corner of the corridor, like a rolling red wave.

Seeing Yue Chenzhou staring at the string of flowers, Zhong Neng also stopped and followed his gaze, explaining: "This is the custom of Yushan Village. It is said that the mountain god here loves Phoenix flowers, and the villagers have them on the eaves. The habit of hanging phoenix flowers below."

He scratched his face in embarrassment, and smiled: "In the countryside, there are some superstitions. The villagers brought these to help us hang them up, saying that our house is remote and the closest to Yushan, so we should hang some phoenixes. flower."

"You are a monster, you actually said that other people are superstitious. Really superstitious...can you tolerate you until now?" Yue Chenzhou leaned on the corridor pillar, looked up at the gently swaying phoenix flower, with a careless smile on the corner of his mouth, "That's right. , It's so beautiful."

Zhong Neng was stunned for a moment, the smile on the corner of his mouth subsided a little, and he also raised his head to stare at the bright petals, as if they were still dripping with dew.

"I remember a legend. It is said that a long time ago, Yushan was a fairyland, where immortals lived. Every year when the season comes, the phoenix flowers all over the mountains are transformed from the brown feathers of immortals." After he finished speaking, he felt a little embarrassed, and the more The words became more vague, "I don't know where it came from. This custom probably came from here. It's just for good luck."

Yue Chenzhou put his arms behind his head, took a leisurely look, and said with a look of disgust: "Good guy, this fairy is quite narcissistic."

He withdrew his gaze, walked towards the yard talking to himself, flicked the fingers of his right hand randomly in the air, and snapped his fingers slowly.

In a blink of an eye, a wisp of pale pink mist was collected by his fingertips, gradually deepening, and then a very faint scent of grass and trees came out.After a while, a phoenix flower was caught on his fingertips.

As if just picked from the branches, there is still dew, fresh and tender.

Yue Chenzhou raised his eyebrows, and casually put the flowers into Yue Han's hand beside him.The dark red cinnabar color was hit with some red gold, as if the setting sun had been melted into a spark, which was held on the white and cold palm.

"Brother...?"

"For you." Yue Chenzhou looked around at every plant and tree in the yard, and waved his hand lazily.

He has always acted like this, and it is not too strange that he thinks it out.

Yue Han smiled without any doubts.

Feeling happy, his slender fingers closed one by one, wrapping the flower in his palm, those who didn't know thought he got some kind of rare treasure.

Yue Chenzhou looked at the smile on his mouth from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but pause.

All of a sudden, some past events kept coming up in my mind, fragments were overlapping, but I still couldn't find the smiling face of the person in front of me.

He waved away those messy thoughts impatiently, and snorted inexplicably.

...with a cold face, he insisted on liking these girls' things.

It made me cling to my heart for so many years, and it is only today that I have found an opportunity to put this matter to rest.

His complexion was stinky, and he was a little unmotivated. The freshness at the beginning gradually faded. His eyes swept around the yard, and he saw that the old house looked different from the outside. It is the trace of the years, but it is not difficult to see that there are two young people living here.

The center of the yard is paved with thick bluestone slabs, and the cobblestones in the corners are inlaid with moss, twisting and winding, and Tingting can't see the side by mistake.

Such a courtyard full of ancient charm, but a simple basketball hoop was added in the middle, and several cabinets were neatly stacked under the corridor, and some simple fitness equipment were placed inside.

It seems unavoidable to feel neither fish nor fowl.

On the wooden door of the main hall, there are common patterns of auspicious clouds and auspicious animals, and a plaque hangs above the lintel.The inside is very spacious, and on the facing panel wall is a landscape carved in stone, and the couplets, plaques, hanging screens, and cases are carefully arranged, so that Yue Shenzhou couldn't help but nod frequently.

It's just that as soon as I turned to the side hall, it was still an antique blue brick and wooden fence, but inside it was made into a decent studio.Probably due to the rush to see a doctor, there is no time to clean up. There are colorful canvases, vases, and plaster geometric figures scattered here and there. There is a table by the window sill, and there is a brand-new computer on it.Two plaster statues of Greek faces, Agrippa and Laocoon, are lined up on both sides, one on the left and one on the right, like two door gods.

It's ridiculous.

Zhong Neng let out an "oops" and frantically rubbed the canvas on the ground and hid it in the cabinet, and quickly picked up the pen on the ground and put it into the pen holder.

However, Yue Chenzhou's attention was obviously not on the painting, and his face was indescribable: "You guys still have internet connection here?"

"?" Zhong Neng was holding a stack of paintings, and he was also dumbfounded by his question, "Yes... Otherwise, how would Ouyang contact the auction house? The signal is not very good."

"..."

Isolated from the world, full of spiritual power, and even wifi.

And have money.

What a fairy day!

Yue Chenzhou was severely sour.

He rubbed the center of his brows and sighed, his eyes glanced over the studio, showing a little puzzlement.

"He stays here most of the time?"

"Yes, yes." Zhong Neng raised his heart all of a sudden, "And his room is in the backyard. Apart from sleeping, we spend most of our time in the studio, but we often go out to sketch in the mountains."

He couldn't help but look at Yue Chenzhou's expression: "Master Yue, is there something wrong?"

Yue Chenzhou didn't speak.

He turned around in this not-so-big room, groped carefully for a while, looked at Yue Han who was standing silently at the door, and said, "What do you think? Can you see something wrong?"

Yue Han frowned, shook his head after a while, and said, "Brother, I can't see it, I'm sorry."

"What is there to be sorry for?" Yue Chenzhou knocked on the table in front of him dissatisfied, "I told you a long time ago that your eyes are different from ordinary people, if you can't see it, or the other party is better than you, Or, there is really nothing. No matter what the situation is, there is no need to say sorry, and you will lose our spiritual practitioners."

"I know." There was a hint of a smile in Yue Han's dark eyes, "I just want senior brother to coax me."

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This week's update word count is full, so the next update will be on Friday, and then it will be updated every Monday, Wednesday, Friday and Saturday, and it will be closed on Tuesday and Thursday. Thank you for your support~