Chapter 34: Daddy's Return to the Sect
"Hey, Sangwa, your handwriting has improved too much!" Xu Meng bit his pen depressedly and watched Yezisang copy the "Three Character Classic" on the paper one by one.
In just a few days, the boy has been able to hold the pen proficiently, and the font is quite upright, but the structure is ......
No way.
At first glance, it looks quite comfortable, but when Dingqing looks at it, it is still ugly.
She casually pulled out the dog crawling words she had written, first pondering them in the sunlight for a moment, and then contrasting them with the young man's words.
Belch...... Seems to be similar to what Sang Wa wrote?
It's a bit embarrassing.
Ye Zisan's face was slightly red, he reached out to cover the ink, and said in a low voice: "I haven't written very well......"
"......" Xu Meng silently folded the paper, hid it behind him, and shouted in his heart, I want to practice calligraphy after I go back!
"Little junior sister-" The scattered voice suddenly sounded in the courtyard, startling the two of them, "I heard that you brought a little boy back?"
The door was pushed open by a folding fan, and Qing Fu walked in, his eyebrows half raised, the corners of his lips slightly hooked, and he looked unbeaten.
His eyes fell on the young man, his originally interested expression froze slightly, he frowned slightly, and looked at it for a long time, "You are the night...... Night ......"
"Yoko-san. The young man put down the brush in his hand and got up, and bowed his hand in a hurry, "Long time no see, fairy chief." β
"Do you know each other?" the girl on the side was slightly stunned and asked suspiciously.
Yezi Sang pursed his thin lips lightly, and explained: "Five years ago in Qingcheng, it was this immortal chief who helped me test my qualifications. β
"Yes, he didn't come when we were about to go up the mountain. Qing Fu added, he spread out the folding fan in his hand, and looked at the young man with a puzzled face, "Where did you go that day?"
There was no trace of him within a radius of ten miles.
The boy smiled bitterly and shook his head. Seeing this, Xu Meng hurriedly played a round, "Senior brother, why are you back?"
Qing Fu glanced at her, shook the handle of the fan slowly, and said in a lazy tone, "It's not because someone's yard broke into outsiders?"
"Besides, in two days' time, you will be able to go down again. β
"Master understands your temperament, and he will not be able to wait for a moment, so he will come back and give you a token. β
Bai Nen's fingers touched his nose, Xu Meng turned his head and looked at the young man, both of whom saw gloom in the other party's eyes. If you can go down the mountain, you have to go back to the temple to make a decision. That......
Pulling the corners of her mouth hard, the girl spit out half a mouthful of turbid breath and said with a smile: "Sangwa, I'll take you to meet my father." β
"Don't. Qing Fu pressed a folding fan against her forehead, with a rare seriousness on her face, "Master has been investigating news in Shancheng for a long time, walking around the city day and night, and now that he has fallen asleep, you don't want to quarrel with him." β
After a moment of silence, he chuckled again, "Senior Sister Mu Miao saw that he was very haggard, so she lit a sleeping incense in the master's room. β
"!!" the girl's exaggerated chin and pink lips opened slightly, "This is not very good, right?"
What is the sleeping incense, the spice that can make people sleep for two days!
Qing Fu's gaze lingered on the two of them a few times, covering his lips with a fan, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were all teasing, "Not good?"
"Have you thought about how to explain to Master about placing the man in his boudoir?" Yu Guang glanced at the red-eared young man below, implying a warning, "When Master heard about this, his face was gloomy. β
The pink lips closed suddenly, and Xu Meng swallowed his saliva, feeling a little weak.
No matter who you are, you will be displeased when you hear your daughter put the boy in the boudoir. Moreover, "the difference between men and women" in the world of the book is not just talk.
Her actions were really inconsiderate.
Fingers pinched his clothes, Xu Meng hung his head in frustration, "Sang Wa was seriously injured that day, and I couldn't find a new guest room for a while, so I placed him in my room." β
In addition, her yard has a small kitchen, which is convenient for boiling medicine.
"You better talk to Master after waking up!" Qing Fu snorted coldly, and glanced at Yezisan with an inexplicable look on his face.
The folding fan knocked on the girl's forehead, and his tone was a little hateful, "The woman's bed can only let the husband lie down!"
"Huh?" Xu Meng's pupils opened slightly, his face was full of incredulity, there is still such a saying in this world??
"I slept under the same bed with Sister Miaomiao yesterday. β
"You're a woman. Qing Fu's voice was indifferent.
"Oh. The girl pursed her lips and looked sideways at the young man next to her, who had not spoken for a long time, only to see that his face was red, his eyes were evasive, and he was speechless.
A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, remembering Ye Zisang's obsession, his eyes turned slightly, and the corners of Xu Meng's mouth hooked a weird smile, as the saying goes, don't do it endlessly......
Before she could continue to think about it, an item suddenly fell in mid-air, and the girl hurriedly caught it, and lowered her head to see that it was a token.
Qing Fu turned around and paced slowly towards the door, leaving a meaningful back, "Master will wake up in two days, whether you want to explain before going down the mountain, or after going down the mountain, it's up to you to choose." β
He waved his hand and sighed, "Senior brother and senior sister, I can't help youβ"
The two looked at each other in silence.
After a moment, the young man hesitated, "Your father seems to be very angry, so why don't we go down the mountain first?"
The token fell into the cuff of the skirt, the girl thought seriously for two seconds, and shook her head decisively, "No!" She had already thought of a rhetoric, but this rhetoric might make Daddy break her legs!
"Oh......" The black eyes hesitated, and the white face flushed again, "Then I still sleep on your bed tonight?"
"Why don't you sleep. The girl pretended to be naΓ―ve, "Can't you sleep if you're not my husband?" What kind of fallacy is this, and who can guarantee that you won't become my husband in the future?"
Wow, it's shameless, Xu Meng secretly complained in his heart, eleven-year-old children don't let go, make evil!
The boy only felt that his mind was buzzing, his whole body was steaming, and his face was almost red with ripe apples.
"Am I not right?" she was even more innocent, looking dazed and innocent.
The boy didn't know how to answer, so he nodded his head indiscriminately.
"Poof-" Seeing this, Xu Meng turned his back and shrugged his shoulders, half proud and half funny.
Yezisang didn't care about her, she fanned herself desperately, trying to lower the temperature on her face, but the temperature not only did not drop, but rose to the scalp, and the whole person was numb.
As the so-called happiness and sorrow, smiling and laughing, the girl suddenly looked down, she turned around to pack up the things on the table, and only threw down the sentence "Have a good rest, go down the mountain the day after tomorrow" and left.
The young man who stayed in place was full of accidents, he lowered his head to look east and west, and the heat gradually subsided, and he also fell silent.
Taking out the honey stack that had been collected for a long time in his arms, he softly spit out a person's name, "Qingdou." β
"Hey, little ghost, what does the honey stack taste like after drinking the medicine in the book?"
The boy in the corner pursed his lips, shook his head and replied, "I don't know." β
Qingdou looked up at the roof, his words a little lost, "I really want to know what it smells like." β
"Haven't you ever eaten honey?" Liu Luan leaned over and licked her red lips, "It's sweet, it's very sweet!"
A certain ghost was particularly hurt, "You actually ate it?!"
Liu Luan grinned and was very proud, "Uh-huh! I remember that my aunt seems to have eaten it for me once." β
"......" Qing Dou was stunned, and his face was slightly aggrieved, "Sangwa, do you want to eat honey?"
The boy nodded silently, but Liu Luan also sighed, "I also want to eat ......"
"What to eat, you've eaten!" Qingdou jumped to his feet, and his waist was not convinced.
"Can't I eat it after I've eaten it?!" Liu Luan's cheeks bulged and he was angry.
"Can't!"
"Yes!"
......
He dipped his middle finger in the icing sugar on the honey stack, put it on his lips and licked it, and replied with a low smile: "Sweet, very sweet." β