After this trouble, someone finally came in from the small courtyard gate and delivered their respective luggage.

Only Song Ling didn't receive anything, and the housekeeper who came over in the morning was reporting the situation to Master Song at the moment, explaining a little baldly why the beloved daughter went out but could only come back.

For a while, the Song family was also a chicken flying and a dog jumping.

Master Song's teacup was shocked: "What are you talking about? My precious eldest daughter can't go home tonight?"

"Master," Steward Zhou wiped the sweat from his forehead, and continued to sprinkle salt in Master Song's heart: "It's not just tonight, the eldest lady has entered the backyard this time, and she will have to study in the academy for a long time after that." ”

"I don't listen!" Master Song was very sore at the moment, his chubby body couldn't stand the blow, and he sat on the chair and sighed.

The entire eighteenth generation of the Song family has never produced a seedling of cultivating immortals, how could this suddenly be encountered? At that time, the good girls were clamoring to go to the academy, and they thought that they would have fun and learn something, but now they lost their daughters?

What kind of immortal cultivation immortal, repair a hammer for use, Lao Tzu Wanguan family wealth is waiting for a good girl to inherit, need to repair a Laoshi Zixian?

Seeing that Master Song was beating his chest by himself, Steward Zhou cautiously added: "Master, this opportunity for the eldest lady is something that others can't ask for!"

"Fart! Lao Tzu's family is rich, isn't my good girl living well at home? Why do you want to leave me to repair that Lao Shi Zixian? Do you want to suffer yourself?" Master Song slapped the table and explained: "Go and send a name card to the college, prepare a good gift, and I will go to visit the dean immediately." ”

didn't know that his father was anxious to burn his eyebrows, Song Lingyi watched everyone go back to the room to pack up their things, and he had nothing to do, so he slipped to the door of Xie Qiong's house next door and talked to him: "Little brother, the peach blossoms just now are so beautiful!"

Xie Qiong put the books he brought, but there was no response.

"You're so good, can you teach me?"

Xie Qiong turned around and spread out the futon, still silent.

"Then shall I invite you to eat the flowing heart crisp?" Song Lingyi opened the small bag he was hanging on, took out a piece of golden flowing heart cake, and brought it to Xie Qiong's eyes with his white and tender fingers.

At this time, it was past noon, Xie Qiong didn't feel hungry, but seeing this white and tender little finger, handing it to his eyes, and the bright smile of the owner with the little hand, he only felt a sweetness in his mouth, and the ghost made the god bow his head and bite it.

Song Lingyi was overjoyed, he finally found the preference of the beauty, and his own desserts really made a great contribution.

So he struck while the iron was hot and continued to talk: "Little brother, can you teach me how to make peach blossoms fly? I'm going to learn to fly for my sister and dad to see, they must like it!"

Seeing that Xie Qiong didn't speak again, she continued to add: "The mung bean crisp and hibiscus cake in my restaurant are all very good, can I bring them to you to eat?"

Xie Qiong chewed this quicksand cake slowly and methodically, and when she heard her say sister, she remembered that she also had a sister who looked exactly the same, and felt that it was not exactly the same, her sister didn't like to laugh and didn't have dimples.

"Aren't you going to the Bungain?"

"You can't study if you go to the Bungaku?"

Xie Qiong nodded, and then explained: "Only cultivators can know this. ”

Song Ling frowned slightly, weighed it in his heart, and still felt that freedom was more wonderful, so he gave up decisively: "It's a pity, can I invite you to my house when I go back?"

Shocked by the speed at which she gave up, Xie Qiong shook his head and said, "If you go out, you can't come back in, and we may not see each other in the future." ”

This made Song Lingyi even more worried, the powerful beauty he just met would not be seen in the future, and he was really reluctant in his heart.

"What can I do! You are the best-looking person I have ever seen, better looking than the second brother of the Chenyue family, I want to take you to show the little sisters!"

Xie Qiong was praised by her for the second time today, and she was laughed at by her undisguised comparison, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were also dyed with a smile, and the brilliance flowed, making people unable to turn their eyes.

Song Ling felt as if those peach blossoms just now had flown back again, circling around him incessantly, thinking stupidly in his mind, it was so beautiful to laugh!