Lu Fengchun smiled: "It seems that this young master is also a flower lover." "No, I only love one kind of flower." The visitor chuckled. "What kind of flower?" "Women's flower." Lu Fengchun raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled even more: "Since you like women's flowers, why did you come to the monk's temple?" "If you like women's flowers, why can't you come to the monk's temple?" Pseudo-Luhua~(≧▽≦)/~Welcome and give advice. Floating clouds and sunset rise from the horizon, gathering and dispersing. I still remember how frivolous we were when we first met, and we are not afraid of separation. Tonight I drank three thousand cups of wine and thought about it. Who will shoot the green wolf with me?