Chapter 129: Qing Yuan Glory
Ahh Hearing the kind and great Liuchen said, "It's already on the shelves!" I am very excited in my heart, and I am here to thank the fairy eyes of the vertical and horizontal, and thank the dust for many times.
I didn't write a testimonial here.,Go straight to the text.,Hee-hee!~\(โงโฝโฆ)/~~~. \(โงโฝโฆ)/
After the departure of the big man of the chrysanthemum, Ying Xiangmian rushed home at night, as for what would happen to Ji Nian, she wouldn't care, after all, the other party shouted at her and killed her.
At night, the official road is full of white daisy flowers, and under the starlight, the light spots are dotted, and the flowers are very beautiful.
Looking at the stars and moon in the sky, the brilliance of the sky, made her recall the days when she first came, and sang with the book spirit, but now she can't go back, she has long lost the leisure to sing blindly, and some only have the urgency to become a strong person and protect her family.
However, Shuling will often go out of the space and ask her, do you want to be a man or a woman now, have you still not made up your mind to let go of your past self?
After traveling day and night, I finally arrived at the door of Qingyuan under fatigue.
Mu Lang was already standing at the door, waiting for her stupidly.
Xiangmian rubbed her tired eyes, walked over, and smelled a burst of Mu Lang's body fragrance, she praised lightly: "Mu Lang, the sachet you brought on your body today is quite fragrant." โ
Mu Lang smiled lightly and said, "Young Master, you're back." Then she enthusiastically went to the kitchen to cook porridge that would make people happy.
Since the young master went to other places, she looked forward to the young master's early return every day, and secretly learned all kinds of porridge dishes.
"Heng'er, you troublesome guy, you ran away before you stayed for a day, and your mother's heart is dying!" Yan Liyu walked out with tears in his eyes and said with a smile on his face, still knocking on his son's chest with his hand.
"Mother, the child won't leave when he comes back this time!" Xiangmian could feel Yan Liyu's worries, her heart was warm, full of the sense of security brought by the care of her parents.
She opened her arms and hugged her mother tightly, crying: "Mother, I'm hungry, you and Mu Lang help me make more porridge to drink, and I'll go take a hot bath." โ
"Go on, stinky boy, if you dare to run away like this in the future, I'll... Only... Forget it, let's go!" Yan Liyu wanted to scold her with red eyes, but she couldn't say it in her mouth.
"By the way, mother, let the maids help cook the porridge too, I have many friends, they also want to eat, you can cook a few large vats!" Xiangmian waved her hand and said with a smile, and then quickly slipped into her room.
"This kid, can the porridge be served in a jar? It's like eating pig food," Yan Liyu said helplessly, but she and Mu Lang would still do it.
After Xiangmian took a bath and changed into washing clothes, he was also frightened by the several large vat of rice porridge in front of him, looking at the leaves on the porridge with various vegetables and fruits, how a little disgusting, like pig food.
Holding back her hunger, she summoned the tea and inkwell, and the others were left alone.
"Mother, let me introduce you to the good friends you met from the mountains, you have to hurry up in the ink pool, don't sleep lazy!" Xiangmian said a word, and then Yan Liyu and Mu Lang opened their eyes wide.
As soon as he heard Ying Xiangmian's voice, the ink pool was sleepy-eyed and bounced the flea, and walked out with the tea in disgust.
"Ahh
"Mother, Mulang, don't be afraid, they are all my good friends. Xiangmian explained very calmly, and she was also in front of them, standing very close to the ink pool.
Then he raised his hand and explained: "This three-meter-long big black man is an ink pool, a black panther who has just reached the third order, with a terrifying appearance and a lazy heart."
When Inkpool heard this, his beard curled lightly and his cheeks were raised high to express his dissatisfaction.
"This cute little fox is a tea turnip, with a cute appearance, a gentle temperament, and is very good at helping with housework!
Cha Wu gently rubbed her arm, and showed her little tiger teeth and smiled, and the big fox tail shook like a dog.
Xiangmian also introduced to them: "This blue dress is my beautiful mother, and her charm is even worse than when she was young." The little girl with a hosta on her head is my sister, and she will be your sister in the future, so everyone must love her and protect her. โ
Both demon beasts understood Xiangmian's words, and lowered their heads to greet them as a sign of respect.
At the same time, the ink pool gestured to the cotton with its eyes, and it wanted to say a few words of greeting, but the cotton also refused with its eyes, saying that it was not possible now.
Inkpool could only bow his head helplessly.
Yan Liyu and Mu Lang finally put their minds at ease, they also admired Dao Xiangmian for being able to bring the legendary terrifying demon beast into the house.
However, they still didn't dare to approach the ink pool, after all, the ink pool looked quite fierce and terrifying, and the cute tea became their favorite in an instant, and the two used to touch its head enthusiastically and communicated.
Chawu is also very intimate no matter who he has an attitude towards him, and he licks everyone gently and enthusiastically, and instantly becomes the palm treasure of the ladies of Qingyuan, and the first small group of pets in Qingyuan.
Mochi watched Chawu being scrambled by so many beauties, and his eyes were full of jealousy, when Xiangmian came over, patted its big cheek lightly and said, "It's okay!
Looking at the bustle in the backyard, Song Shi also walked over, and when he saw the ink pool, the flesh on his face was also trembling with fright, and he didn't dare to take a few more steps.
Xiangmian hurriedly walked over and explained to her father.
"It's worthy of my son, I really have you!" Song Shi said excitedly, and patted his son's shoulder, his eyes were full of pride, my son is awesome!
The demon beast in front of him is a third-order demon beast, it is equivalent to the strength of the spirit master class of human cultivators, in the four cities of Dabie Mountain, there are only a few strong people at the spirit master level, this is going against the sky.
Now that his son can actually subdue such a powerful demon beast, it is really a glory to their Song family ancestor, and his face is golden.
"It's my father and mother who gave birth to my son well!" Xiangmian raised her mouth and raised her head to praise very proudly.
"Son, you are really good at boasting, by the way, what are you cultivating now?" Song Shi leaned into his ear and asked curiously.
Song Shi After a few months of hard cultivation, he also had blood ginseng lozenges from his son, and he insisted on taking a few tablets orally every day, and now his force value has also reached the level of the Xuan.