The three hundred and fifty-seventh round

On the morning of the second day of junior high school, there were nearly ten people in the front hall for dinner, and Qin Ying felt a little dazzled. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Who knew that there were hairpin girls and Li Chunfeng at that time, and they came in with a vote of Hanlin Academy behind them.

Even though Qin Ying had quite superb diplomatic skills, he also had the intention of retreating under such a vast formation.

“…… Can you stop getting together? Qin Ying tried to separate the crowd standing in a circle in front of him, and escaped from the crowd like a rabbit, looking back in horror.

Su Huan calmly crossed his arms and squinted at her, his peach blossom eyes flashed with ill intentions: "Who made you so popular." ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was sarcasm, but Qin Ying was used to being ridiculed by him in his previous life and this life, so he couldn't get angry at all, so he waved his hand helplessly and said: "I know that you didn't really want to ask me for New Year's greetings before leaving the palace, Su Qin stayed in the wing room in the backyard, just find a little guy to lead you over." ”

Su Huan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, as if to say that Qin Ying was a little more shrewd.

Immediately, Master Yuan and Su Huan went to the backyard together. Because the person they wanted to see was under the eaves of Qin Ying's backyard.

After Su Huan was sent away, Qin Ying felt a lot more relaxed.

Li Chunfeng smiled slyly and teased Qin Ying for his kindness, while looking around to see the layout in the house.

A few years ago, Qin Ying told Mei Sanniang and the housekeeper twice that they should not organize the New Year's Festival with great fanfare, but they didn't seem to listen to it, and spent countless money to repair the house and renovate it, and used a lot of five-color silk silk, forming various patterns for people to hang on the treetops, decorating it as if the cold weather had passed and ushered in early spring.

The hairpin lady knew that Qin Ying's dough was very thin in front of everyone, so she didn't gather next to Qin Ying like others, but went straight to the old jujube tree, bowed her head and carefully studied the technique of tying silk flowers.

This old jujube tree is probably the oldest in the entire Qin Ying Mansion. At the beginning, Qin Ying bought the house happily, half of the reason was that the old jujube trees were still lush after decades, which meant that the feng shui of the house was good. As for the other half of the reason, Empress Xiao spent her time helping Qin Ying find a suitable house, but Qin Ying always couldn't ignore the old man's wishes.

Hearing this, Qin Ying laughed twice with Li Chunfeng, and invited everyone into the front hall to drink warm radish soup. It was not Qin Ying who used radish soup to entertain guests, but she thought that it was just right to use radish to maintain health in season in winter. Mei Sanniang was used to seeing Qin Ying's whimsy, and when she was preparing breakfast this morning, she added a small pot to cook soup.

The radish soup naturally has a sweet taste without sugar, and Rao is Li Chunfeng can't find anything wrong with his picky diet.

Qin Ying held the bowl, his eyes turned from small diced radish to Li Chunfeng, looking at his intoxicated appearance, he deliberately asked: "You often come here to eat, you should also adapt to Sanniang's cooking skills, right?" ”

Li Chunfeng put down his chopsticks and sighed at her words: "The soup is really good, I will continue to eat at noon." ”

The hairpin lady had no intention of presenting the radish soup between these two meals, tasted the taste with a silver spoon, and went to the small kitchen to help Mei Sanniang. Now that there are a large number of people in the house, she thinks that Mei Sanniang must be too busy to be alone.

After a while, Li Chunfeng and Qin Ying's routine jokes came to an end. Li Chunfeng said that he wanted to take a look in the backyard. Qin Ying's face changed, but he didn't say anything politely refused. She really couldn't tell her senior brother the truth, not only were the ghosts, gods, and sword immortals wandering in the backyard, but even the capital of heaven and man was temporarily accommodated in her small place.

Maybe with Li Chunfeng's cultivation, he can't see their true identities at all...... Qin Ying thought to himself at the end, picked up the bowl and drank the remaining soup, got up and walked with him to the backyard to eat.

Sure enough, the backyard is chaotic. It simply made Qin Ying, the head of the family, unbearable to look at it directly.

In the pavilion is a group of geisha dressed in thick skirts and half-arm jackets. Originally, two people sat opposite each other to play Liufu chess, and the others bet on both sides. It was the turn of Su Qin and Jin Se, the two "enemies" who were quite difficult to solve, and everyone was hesitant for a while to decide who to bet on, but after Su Huan and Liyuan Shi entered the pavilion, they reversed everyone's minds.

Su Huan sat down instead of Su Qin, and his wrists flew, and he simply showed the old man who almost no one could see; The fate master stood behind Sumire and helped her plan diligently, obviously unwilling to let Sumire lose face if she lost the chess.

They came outside, and they didn't know that it had long been a practice for geisha to gamble on chess and cards, and winning or losing were all feng shui in turns.

Even the two people who make the bet will not have a disagreement after the final hand. After all, this group of geisha used to be in Pingkangfang Zhonglu Pavilion, and they shared hardships for several years.

Regardless of whether the two young men tied in the fat powder circle or not, the other side surprised Qin Ying even more.

Pei Lian, Liu Yun, Ming Li and the Emperor of Heaven sat under the corridor to discuss Buddhism. The topic is ethereal and elusive, and one person speaks of Buddha and one person speaks. They can still live together in harmony and talk happily in such an atmosphere.

Qin Yingshen had read Yuan Laodao's silk books that were close to heavenly books, and also knew Ruqi, Daoxuanshi and Yuanshi, so she had a general understanding of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, but she listened to a few words from a distance and found that she couldn't keep up with their ideas at all.

Li Chunfeng's hand was on his eyebrows, looking at the scene of ordinary ghosts, gods, swords, and immortals, and people enjoying themselves, and he was silent for a while before he said: "In the past, I thought that the Hanlin Academy was very strange, but now I think your house is even better." ”

"--I know so many people." Qin Ying touched his nose and said weakly.

"You know too many non-people." Li Chunfeng corrected her earnestly.

Qin Ying was even more ashamed by him, his head was about to hang forward, but he felt that he was being grabbed by Li Chunfeng's shoulders, and when he raised his head, he heard his voice come softly:

"Since ancient times, the world has been a mixture of fish and dragons, and all saints have lived together, whether they are human or non-human, as long as they do not do evil things, they can have a place here." This seemed to show that he already knew about her deeds, and specifically warned Qin Ying not to do evil things.

She has the experience of living two lifetimes, how good at human affairs, after hearing this, she just silently shrunk her neck, out of the range of his arm, and when she walked away step by step, she turned around and said to him with a calm look: "I'll take you to recognize the living." ”

At this time, the other ladies were in the small kitchen.

Mei Sanniang and Qin Xi are both good at cooking and spooning, and the hairpin girl learned a lot of skills with them in the back kitchen.

Because the hairpin lady showed an extremely focused attitude, she was also jokingly called by Qin Xi that she couldn't wait to get married, so that she could wash her hands and make soup for her husband every day. (To be continued.) )