"Are these dishes in there, too? These little dolls are so cute!"

Ah Lan looked over and found that there were actually five pink fruits lying inside, and the shape of these fruits actually looked like five miniature versions of children, and they looked extremely cute.

"This, this is really exactly the same as the ginseng fruit in Journey to the West, but it lacks a little spiritual rhyme, it shouldn't be as magical as the book says!"

Zhou Qing muttered twice in a low voice.

"Journey to the West?

Ah Lan was deaf and clear-sighted, and when she heard Zhou Qing talking about Journey to the West, she couldn't help but ask out loud.

"Journey to the West! Of course, it's the four famous novels of ancient and modern China and foreign countries, what's the matter?

This time, Zhou Qing asked a question, he didn't expect such a famous masterpiece in Huaxia, Ah Lan didn't know.

"Ah Lan! Grandma boiled ginseng soup for you! Drink it quickly, it's good for your body, your girl's body and bones are too weak. ”

Just when Zhou Qing and the two were still discussing Journey to the West, Bing Po's voice suddenly came from outside the door, and as soon as the voice fell, Bing Po walked in with a big bowl of ginseng soup.

"Young man, you're awake! Come, come and boil ginseng soup for the two of you, just like in your own home, don't be inhibited. ”

After Bing Po put a large bowl of hot soup on the table, she just glanced at the Lingshan dishes on the table, and didn't pay too much attention to it, the ring in her hand flashed, and another pair of chopsticks appeared in front of Zhou Qing, signaling Zhou Qing to come and drink a bowl of hot soup.

"This, or don't want it! Ah Lan's body is relatively weak, just leave these to Ah Lan, I'm so strong now, where do I need to drink this, and then make up for it, I may have a nosebleed, hahahaha!!"

Zhou Qing scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and politely refused.

"I said Zhou boy! What are you polite to us, here is the same as in your own home, where do you have so many etiquette, you and Ah Lan are about the same age, don't be old man in the future, grandma's call, listen to the shengfen! Just like Ah Lan, just call us grandparents! Old man, my real name is Ling Junnan, and my old woman's name is Qiu Yin! Outsiders call us two Yan Gong Bingpo This comes and goes, only those old friends know the names of our two old guys!"

Speaking of his name, Yan Gong couldn't help but shake his head, since he and his wife chose to go into hiding, they rarely appeared in the spirit master world, and fewer and fewer people knew the names of their two people, and in Zhou Qing's generation, few people had even heard of their names, which could be described as lamenting that the years were unforgiving!

"Ling, Ling Junnan?"

After Zhou Qing heard Yan Gong say this name, his mouth grew big, and he secretly said that the name of the old man is really the same as himself, full of confidence, I think that when the old man was young, he should also be a merry and talented man~~

"Then, then I'll call you, Uncle Ling and Granny Qiu!"

Although Zhou Qing's heart thought a lot at this moment, he still felt warm in his heart when he looked at the approachable appearance of the two old men and the words in their mouths, and said in his heart: Is it your own home? What is your own home? Grandpa, grandma! Do you really have it? Thinking of this, Zhou Qing's heart couldn't help but feel a little desolate.

"Hey, okay! You kid can call it whatever you want! En? Zhou boy, what's wrong with you? Why are you stunned? Did you smoke Ah Lan's poison and burn out your brain?"

Yan Gong saw that Zhou Qing insisted on calling it that, and he didn't force it too much, but when he saw Zhou Qing standing there motionless, he dangled in front of his eyes twice, but found that Zhou Qing didn't even blink his eyes, Yan Gong immediately said with some uncertainty.

"What are you talking about, old man! Zhou Xiaozi should have thought of something, so engrossed, it should be very important to him, let's not disturb him. ”

Bing Po was extremely careful, and stopped Yan Gong's next move.

"Ah! I'm fine, I'm fine, I just remembered something, it's okay! Uncle Ling, Granny Qiu! I won't eat these, I'll leave it to Ah Lan to replenish her body! Her face is not very good. ”

After Zhou Qing came back to his senses, he showed an apologetic expression, and suddenly felt a sense of crampedness here, just like going to school to play with female classmates when he was a child, and he was a little embarrassed to see the parents of female classmates, but Zhou Qing felt that the feeling now was not much different from that time.

"Hey, you stinky boy, I knew you wouldn't drink, I've only known each other for a long time, and I've started to care about our family! This big pot of noodle soup was rolled by my wife, and the soup in it is also boiled with ginseng, let's eat this, eat noodles and drink at the same time! Come on, come on, the old woman will fill it up for Zhou Xiaozi!"

Wow~~

Yan Gong showed an expression that he knew you would be like this, and then pointed to a basin of hand-rolled noodles on the table, and motioned to Bing Po to give Zhou Qing a bowl first, while he himself took out a sea bowl and poured wine for Zhou Qing. Sometimes, drinking in a flask and drinking in a sea bowl are two different feelings!

"Hand-rolled dough!"

Zhou Qing looked at this pot of hot hand-rolled noodles, and a lot of thoughts suddenly appeared in his heart, I don't know how long he hadn't eaten hand-rolled noodles! The last time he ate it was two years ago, the bowl of hand-rolled noodles that his neighbor Grandma Zhang's house ate, that was the first time he felt that Grandma Zhang was like his own grandmother to himself, and he would keep any good things for himself...

Thinking of this, Zhou Qing couldn't help but sigh at the ruthlessness of the years, this short period of hundreds of days, it was like yesterday, just that old and kind figure, it was indeed left this world forever...

"Brother Zhou, why are you crying? ”

Ah Lan, who had been secretly watching Zhou Qing, saw a few crystal clear tears overflowing from Zhou Qing's eyes, and felt a little sad for no reason.

"No, it's okay! Just when I saw this bowl of noodles, I remembered my neighbor Grandma Zhang, who used to be very nice to me, but now Grandma Zhang is long gone..."

Zhou Qing woke up from his memories and smiled at Ah Lan next to him.

"What's the use of thinking so much, come when you should come, go when you should go, no one can do anything about this kind of thing! Come on, come on! Zhou boy, don't just sit still, let's do one with the old man first!"

Yan Gong could only try his best to comfort Zhou Qing, raised the sea bowl in his hand and said to Zhou Qing.

"!"

Zhou Qing heard Yan Gong's words like this, and he also instantly realized a lot, instead of grieving alone here for no reason, it is better to get drunk and rest, and care about heaven and earth! At this moment, Zhou Qing's eyes only have wine...

...

The meal was enjoyable, grandma took care of Ah Lan and ate the dishes in small sips next to her, while Zhou Qing and Yan Gong, the big and the small, the two old men were toasting and punching, and in the end, they all didn't care about their own image, who drank more there, and the two of them were like two children, arguing for a long time because of the amount of wine.

Although both of them are already drunk, they are extremely clear in their hearts, at least Zhou Qing feels that it is not bad to be an ordinary person like this! I wonder if this world will return to the same when I wake up...

。。。。。。

Puff !!

"Oops!"

At sunrise in the east, Zhou Qing, who fell from the bed to the ground, let out a miserable howl...

"Hmm! I drank too much with Uncle Ling last night, but this wine is really strong!Hiss~~ I have a terrible headache! Since I became a spirit master, it is the first time that I have drunk wine that can give me a splitting headache!"

Zhou Qing held his forehead and slowly got up from the ground, sighing in his mouth.

"Boy Zhou, are you awake? Come out and accompany the old man and me for morning exercises. ”

Just as Zhou Qing was tidying up his clothes, Yan Gong's voice came from outside the window.

Bang------

"Uncle Ling! Get up so early for morning exercises, you are doing the first set of radio gymnastics in the country! I was the gymnastics king of our first primary school... Ah~~~"

Zhou Qing swaggered out of the door, only to see a fiery red knife qi slashing towards him, passing between his legs at an extremely fast speed, making a scorched black knife mark on the ground.

"Boy, come and practice with the old man, the weather is so good today, I should exercise more." ”

Brush ~ Brush ~ Brush ~

As soon as Yan Gong's words fell, he swung out three flame sword qi in a row and slashed towards Zhou Qing.

Kick, Kick, Kick 1

"Hey, hey, hey, can we say it beforehand, I'm not ready yet!"

Zhou Qing carried spiritual power under his feet, directly rushed out a few meters, and ran towards the open space in the distance.

"Boy, run fast, or your ass will catch fire in a minute." ”

Yan Gong stood in the distance and grinned loudly.

"I'm rubbing! How can these knife qi still have tracking !!?"

Zhou Qing originally thought that with his speed, he had already escaped the attack of those flame and knife qi, but when he heard Yan Gong's words, Zhou Qing looked back, and the whole person directly broke out in a cold sweat, and without hesitation, he began to run towards the front.

Because behind him, there are three flame sword qi in a straight line, lined up thinking that he is flying, what is it if it is not the three flame sword qi before!

Bang! Bang!

"Uncle Ling! You don't talk about martial virtues, you bully the small with the big! How can I fight with you with this little strength, you have the ability to suppress the realm to the same realm as me, forget it! If you suppress the realm in the early stage of the spirit transformation, I can defeat you!"

Zhou Qing rolled on a lazy donkey and dodged the three flame sword qi behind him, and when he got up, he was full of embarrassment and hatred.

"Hahaha! If you can't beat it, you can only blame yourself for being useless, fighting against the enemy, your skills are not as good as others, do you want to blame the other party for being born earlier than you?"

Yan Gong was amused by Zhou Yu's words, laughed, waved the wooden knife in his hand, and slashed out three sword qi in a row, slashing at Zhou Qing.

"I'm going! I'm not fooled at all..."

Hearing Yan Gong's words, Zhou Qing secretly said in his heart that it was not good, his own radical method was completely useless to Yan Gong, Zhou Qing's heart instantly cooled half, although he didn't know what kind of master Yan Gong was.