Bound to the scumbag male system, the goddesses always want to keep me

"Here you go, little brother!"

Lu Xun's steps faltered, and the old man's voice was quite scary.

"Old man, we are different in terms of seniority. If you call me this, you are calling me Zhe Sha brat."

Facing a master like the old man, Lu Xun's main thing is to be polite, which is called cowardice.

"There is a hierarchy of learning, and there are specializations in the arts. As people of the same profession, it is not a bad idea to call me brother. If you want, little brother, you can call me 'Brother Planting Flowers'."

The old man tested it with a smile. There are some connotations that only people in the same profession can understand. After so many years, how could he only have one vest: "I love the Twelve Beauties of Jinling"?

The boss's vest can't be taken off completely. It can't be taken off at all.

Lu Xun was stunned for a moment, and finally understood. He hated himself for understanding things more and more every second.

He quickly exclaimed: "I am also a person who falls in love with flowers!"

"I'm just telling you! It's right to call you little brother. Hehe..."

The old man smiled happily. It is said that a good friend is hard to find. It has been many years since he met someone who spoke well and understood the meaning like Lu Xun.

"Old man, I heard from Brother Dragon King that you want to meet him. Is there anything you need me to do?"

Lu Xun didn't dare call him "Brother Planting Flowers". Firstly, there was indeed a seniority difference, and secondly, who among the grown men would call another man brother?

It's true that I can't open my mouth, unless I'm a sissy who likes the sound of clipping.

After all, if you think about it carefully, flower planting and flower arranging are very similar. They are both an elegant art of life. In addition to cultivating one's sentiments, they can also make people happy physically and mentally.

"It's nothing. As I get older, I always want to find someone to talk to. Isn't my little brother unwilling?"

The old man pointed to the chair and said, "Sit down and chat."

"Thank you, old man."

Lu Xun then sat down with a smile. The actions of experts are indeed unpredictable. Some water flowers and some plant flowers.

So...it's better to be cautious.

"Don't be polite. When I was your age, I was considered to be a standout in that era. That's why I got the nickname 'Brother Planting Flowers'. Later, when I got a few years older, people in the world said, 'I just love Jinling.' Twelve hairpins', and later..."

The old man opened his chatterbox and talked endlessly about his dozen or so titles, each of which was very serious. However, after chewing carefully, he realized that there was no trace of the car in the sky, but the car had already flown by.

During the whole process, Lu Xun just said "um" and "ah" with a smile, and would sit down and praise his work from time to time. After all, the old man liked to brag, and he also liked to listen.

"Actually, when I meet you this time, I feel that I have a connection with you, and I want to tell you a story. Little brother, do you want to hear it?"

It only took a short second for the old man to go from being unserious to being serious. Even a true actor would have to be defeated.

"Old man, tell me, boy, I will definitely listen."

Lu Xun also wanted to complain. After all, the uncle said it all for this reason. If he said that I was not interested in the story, it would be too ridiculous and ignorant.

"Mocheng Yanliu."

"Ok?"

He knew every word the old man said, but when added together, he didn't understand what it meant. So Lu Xun nodded completely subconsciously.

"This is a place. If you go to this place one day, you must help me meet someone."

Lu Xun was confused and felt that he was confused: "Old man, where is that place?"

"Little brother, don't worry about where that place is, just say whether you agree or not?"

"Old man, it's okay to agree, but I should know who you want to find, right?"

"ly. pray for Yi."

Lu Xun: "???"