"It's the sixth brother, come, if you have enough buddy, take a hand and pull me up. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Yan Xiaoqi will have pain all over his body, and he doesn't pay attention to what he said to Yan Xu."

Yan Xu twisted his eyebrows and pulled Yan Xiaoqi up from the ground, and said with a serious face: "Nuan Nuan, as the seventh princess of the country of Qingqiu, you must pay attention to your image at all times, remember the etiquette of a lady, and you can't embarrass our Qingqiu, you know?" ”

Yan Xiaoqi pursed his lips, knowing that this brother, who was born an hour earlier, did not match his own characters.

"You haven't told me what you're doing." Yan Xu's face was still tight, not at all like he was here to cultivate feelings.

Yan Xiaoqi raised his hand and patted the soil on his body: "I want to pick up some peach blossoms and go back to make wine, but I am too small to climb up, and I always fall down." ”

Yan Xu's beautiful brows began to knot: "What do you do at a young age?" ”

Yan Xiaoqi gave him a completely unladylike look: "You are an hour older than me, if I am young, then you are also young!" ”

I'm really tired of talking to my sister!

He glanced at the undefeated peach blossoms in the valley, twisted his eyebrows and asked, "How many do you want to pick?" ”

Yan Xiaoqi took out a palm-sized mustard seed bag from his chest: "Just fill it up, if you can't fill it, half of it will be okay." ”

The mustard seed bag, the brother of the mustard seed ring, is all refined when Yan Jiu has nothing to do. As the god of Qingqiu, he will naturally not be too stingy when he shoots, and the materials selected are a large number of mustard seeds, which can hold the capacity of a piece of sea, and the inner space can be imagined.

Yan Xu's heart collapsed, took the bag, uprooted the entire peach forest, and plugged it, it is estimated that it can only fill one corner, and this kid is still trying to fill it in vain!

The white cloud head rose with the two of them, and stopped steadily on the peach forest, and at a glance there was an endless sea of flowers, gently floating with the wind.

Before Yan Xiaoqi had time to search for the appropriate and beautiful verses in his mind, he saw that the silver mana was condensed in Yan Xu's fingertips, gathering more and more, gathering more and more, and weaving it like a big net fluttering over the peach forest.

As if hearing a call, the petals fell off the branches and were caged into the net, and the delicate pink all over the mountains lost their color in an instant, leaving only the bare branches.

Yan Xiaoqi excitedly looked at the petals and stamens that Yan Xu put into the mustard seed bag, she thought that she would pick them for three or five or eight years, but she didn't expect Yan Xu to complete them all with one spell.

"Sixth brother, what kind of spell is this so powerful? Teach me, and I'll learn too. Yan Xiaoqi's eyes were shining, and the Merlin on the other side of the mountain could also collect the petals like this when the time came!

Yan Xu has only practiced magic for five hundred years, and the immortal power is not deep enough, although this technique is not big just now, but it pays attention to subtle control, and it consumes a lot of energy, he has a white face, and he slowed down for a while, and then rubbed Yan Xiaoqi's forehead.

"Father said that you can't practice magic until you reach adulthood, but don't worry, if you have anything to do in the future, just tell the sixth brother, and the sixth brother will help you."

Did the old man say that? Yan Xiaoqi was shocked, in the immortal world, if you can't practice magic, what's the difference between that and a wasted person!

The two of them left with their heads on the clouds, but they didn't know that not far away, Yan Xiaosan was flying towards the Valley of Lost Hearts with a few men and women.

Yan Xiaosan wore a blue robe, wore a brocade crown, and his jade face was red, and his expression was bright.

He stood on the head of the cloud and cranked the folding fan in his hand, and offered his courtesy to the beautiful woman not far away: "Our Qingqiu is located in the western frontier, the wind and rain are smooth, and it has already been a scene in ten steps for tens of thousands of years. However, the most famous is not far away from the heart of the valley, the peach blossoms in the valley are undefeated all year round, the trees are scorching, the trees are falling under the trees, and the peach trees are beautiful and wonderful. ”

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Yan Xiaoqi was carried back to his mountain by Yan Xu, and he pulled Qingqing to the clay pot used to make wine, completely unaware that her third brother would encounter the most humiliating fiasco on the road to pickle girls!

The peach blossoms in the valley, although Yanxu has always held his face, but in order to pull in the relationship with his sibling sister, he used all his strength to breastfeed, and he didn't let go of the one-foot-thick fallen flowers under the tree.

The sixth brother worked so hard to make Yan Xiaoqi a little embarrassed, she had only prepared thirty clay pots considering her five-short stature before, and now, if she wants to use all these peach blossoms, she will definitely not work without 1,800 jars.

Besides, the sixth brother is so interesting, how can she give him a little bit after she brews it, and the third brother, when picking up girls, good wine is indispensable, if you can send their Qingqiu specialty peach blossom brew, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

Yan Xiaoqi thought about it beautifully, the more she thought about it, the happier she became, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that her sister was very competent, very considerate, and a model among her sisters.

Her busy work is fifty years, in the fairy world, fifty years of time is just a snap of a finger, and the immortals who are a little more motivated to practice a spell, play a meditation, and enter a certain time are more than this time.

Yan Xiaoqi looked at the towering locust tree in front of the fox cave with satisfaction, thinking that in a few years, he would be able to dig out the thousands of jars of wine buried below and drink it, not to mention the beauty in his heart.

In her previous life, she was also raised by her father with chopsticks dipped in wine, and later when she was working, at the dinner table, she was also able to pour the big boss of the customer side under the table and hugged the table leg and cried, although the big boss was too shy and didn't sign the list with her at all, but she was still very satisfied with her amount of alcohol!

The peach blossoms were all used up, and Yan Xiaoqi, who was idle, finally remembered the green calyx plum forest again.

However, since fifty years ago, Yan Xiaosan was greatly embarrassed in front of his rival and sweetheart in the Valley of the Lost Heart, on Qingqiu, all the places with good scenery have sent Xiaoxian to garrison, for fear of repeating the 'tragedy' of the year.

Yan Xiaoliu, as a cheap and easy-to-use elder brother, was naturally on call, and the two of them just flew over on the clouds, and they were stopped by the little fox guarding here: "Xiaohong has seen the six princes and the seventh princess. ”

"Huh? Why haven't I seen you before? Yan Xiaoqi stepped on the clouds, looking at the little fairy who was crawling on the ground, she was a little puzzled, this piece of mountain was under her control, how could she not know that this place was occupied?

"Back to Her Royal Highness the Princess, the little one was sent by the third prince to guard Meiling."

The Three Princes? Yan Xiaosan, this is trying to grab work with the eldest brother? Yan Xiaoqi's brain couldn't stop starting to run what brother Ni Wall's bloody plot.

"Last time, we lit up all the peach blossoms in the Lost Heart Valley, and the feng shui aura in that place has changed a lot, so let's pick a little less this time." Yan Xiaoliu was silent.

Is it that serious? Yan Xiaoqi couldn't help but be stunned: "Then let's have less, I picked too much last time, Qingqing and I have been busy for fifty years, and this time it will be enough to be busy for twenty or thirty years." ”

Yan Xiaoliu didn't expect her to be so good at talking, afraid that she would regret it, and her fingertips condensed a bright silver light.

The flowers on the tree were directly reduced by half, and they were not as bright as before, but they still looked much better than the bare ones in the Valley of Lost Hearts, which had not recovered until now.

The two of them left with the clouds, still not knowing that their third brother, who was becoming more and more frustrated, came with the previous wave of people in the clouds...

It's much easier to make fragrant dew than to make wine, think about the previous 50 years, Yan Xiaoqi and Qingqing planted sorghum, corn, wheat, barley on the mountain...

In order to be the most intimate and capable attendant, Qingqing would cast spells and water the crops reclaimed on the mountain every few days, plant crops, harvest grain, and make wine, and the cycle continued, Yan Xiaoqi and Qingqing simply forgot that they were actually two foxes.