Under a cangshu, after a few pieces of gravel, Luo Qingfei crossed his waist and commanded Songyun to wave the iron pickaxe in his hand. "To the left, yes, dig half a foot more, you tap ......"

Hidden under the tree is a jar of good wine.

It is said that the jar is so special that it cannot be touched at all.

Songyun had to dig carefully, and finally abandoned the iron pickaxe and used his hands to plan.

Min Ge went to find Xin Yi, took some fresh melons and fruits, and placed them in an octagonal pavilion not far away.

Luo Qingfei generously invited King Zhen and the old man to go with him.

"The old gentleman's poetry is open-minded, and his words are also wild, but I don't know what the key is, so that everyone can't get close. Luo Qingfei asked curiously.

The old man was silent and looked at the autumn with a smile.

Luo Qingfei turned her head and looked at Qiuyi. "You two know each other?"

Autumn squints. "What do you know him? ”

The old man nodded and shook his head. "Don't dare to know, don't dare not know. ”

Luo Qingfei understood, looked at King Zhen and showed his teeth slightly, and said, "Since this is the case, please ask King Zhen to introduce it for me." ”

Qiu Yi said: "Only when you are unhappy, will you call the deity Zhenwang." It seems that this old boy has blocked you, so why introduce him, I will kill him for you. ”

When the old man heard this, he was startled. "It's just that I deceived the little girl about a pot of wine, why would His Royal Highness King Zhen kill someone. ”

Qiu Yi snorted coldly, and his face was full of "I'm not happy, come here, coax!"

Luo Qingfei is a good girl who knows the general situation, and she knows how not to be tough in the face of power. It's a dog's leg change. "Qiuyi, tell me, who is this old gentleman?"

Qiu Yi leaned half-leaned, leaned towards Luo Qingfei, and said in a low voice: "This person's surname is Hong, and he is an orphan adopted by the dean of the previous generation of Xianxian Academy, so he named himself, called Xianxian, three hundred years ago, he became the new dean of Xianxian Academy. ”

Luo Qingfei muttered "Hong Xianxian", and then looked at the old man with thick eyebrows and long beard...... "poof" Luo Qingfei couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

This name and this person are simply at odds with each other, too contrasting and cute.

"Lord Dean, are you sure that you are serious about naming yourself?" Luo Qingfei has seen pit people, and she has also seen herself pit herself, but she has never seen herself pit herself so miserably.

Luo Qingfei, who was laughing, was out of breath.

Qiu Yi stretched out his hand to help Luo Qingfei stroke her back, and by the way, she stared at Hong Xianxian viciously. "If Fei'er laughs because of your broken name, I will see that the deity will not split you. ”

What are the eyes?...... Hong Xianxian is not convinced, this is also his business?

Well, in the face of power, the dean also understands the truth of not being tough.

With a light cough, the dean said, "Didn't you ask me why I didn't do anything, but those people couldn't get close to me?"

Luo Qingfei wiped away the tears from laughter and asked, "Yes, why?"

The dean said: "Why do you call me to do nothing, I obviously write and compose poems." ”

Luo Qingfei didn't understand, and asked rhetorically, "What?"

Qiu Yi helped Luo Qingfei stroke her back smoothly, grabbed Luo Qingfei's sleeve, and then sneaked around, sliding towards Luo Qingfei's little hand little by little. Then he also pretended to explain to Luo Qingfei, saying: "The words are not solid, the formation is not solid, and the strokes that rise and fall are the same as the unpredictable formations. This old boy is good at using calligraphy and painting to set up formations, but they are all small formations, which cannot be compared with your eldest brother's formation, so you don't have to worry about it. ”

When the dean heard this, he was anxious, saying that he was ugly and stupid, and he recognized it, but he couldn't say that his calligraphy and painting array was not good. "His Royal Highness King Zhen can't say anything, the calligraphy and painting array is obviously very powerful, as a cultivation exercise, it can be attacked and defended, what's wrong?"

King Zhen despises. "The calligraphy and painting array is powerful? Three hundred years ago, you weren't beaten all over the ground by the deity looking for teeth, and you couldn't get up if you didn't lie on the ground?"

Motor, I can't talk about it this day. Who is King Zhen, what realm is it, who is he Hong Xianxian, what realm is it, and how can it be compared.

The dean blew his beard and glared. Said: "As King Zhen said, in the entire mortal realm, that kind of exercise can enter the eyes of His Royal Highness King Zhen, and that immortal cultivator has not been beaten into a water dog by your old man?"

Elderly?

Qiu Yi said "um", daring to say that he was an old man in front of his Fei'er, and he didn't look at his wrinkled face and snow-white hair...... Look at him again, light and beautiful, fairy and beautiful...... Dare to call him an old man?

With a flick of his fingertips, a small bead of energy shot towards the dean's door.

The dean's reaction was quite quick, and he bent backwards to dodge. Unexpectedly, the bead of Qi fell to the ground, split into three, and attacked the dean's shoulders and back from behind.

The dean had no choice but to jump up and dodge.

Luo Qingfei glared at Qiuyi.

Qiuyi finally took the little paw, and he was in a good mood and let go of the dean. "Since Fei'er is kind, please drink, you can't live up to it, sit down, don't run around like a monkey. ”

Whoever is like a monkey, who is running around, if you don't beat people indiscriminately, I will not be ...... The dean can only complain in the bottom of his heart.

On the surface, he didn't dare to say a word, he would be beaten if he made a mistake, he was old, and in front of such a little girl as Luo Qingfei, he couldn't afford to lose that person.

The dean came over in a huff and sat down vigilantly. "His Royal Highness King Zhen's casual bad habits are not good, and they have to be changed. ”

Luo Qingfei agreed. "Yes, yes, yes, it has to be changed. ”

Qiuyi leaned over and said. "Fei'er, don't listen to this old boy's nonsense, the deity never does it easily, and he won't do it to you. ”

Believe in you to have ghosts.

Luo Qingfei raised her little paws. "If you say yes, you won't do it to me?"

Well, in the face of a reality in front of him, Qiu Yi also feels that there is no point in quibbling.

looked at Luo Qingfei with resentment, and shouted lingeringly: "Fei'er." ”

"Let go. Luo Qingfei ordered angrily.

Autumn is definitely the kind that doesn't give up when you reach the Yellow River. "Don't let it go. ”

This sudden coquettishness simply blinded the dean's dog eyes.

Luo Qingfei didn't buy it, and gritted her teeth and said, "Let go." ”

Qiu Yi reluctantly let go of Luo Qingfei's hand, turned around and viciously urged Song Yun. "Does it take half a day to dig up a wine jar?"

Songyun wiped the sweat from his forehead and quickly took out the wine jar that had just been unearthed.

Not to mention, this wine jar is really special.

"This is a jar of wine that I collected and weaved when I was a child, and it contains 100 kinds of the best wine in the world, and I named it Baihua Baijiu. ”

Min Ge brought wine glasses, poured a glass for everyone, and gestured: "This is what Miss buried when she was five years old, everyone come and taste it, whether it tastes good or not." ”

Qiuyi's eyes lit up, looked at Luo Qingfei and said, "Do you know how to make wine at such a young age, so powerful." ”

Songyun belly: Your Royal Highness King Zhen, are you really sure that this wine is not Miss Luo's naughty and nonsense when she was a child?