Ancestors blessed?

Lin Xing smiled secretly, these four words are really appropriate for Qiu Fangfang's father and daughter, most people's ancestors are in their hearts, and who ancestors will really manifest their spirits?

No, the ancestors of Qi Tuhao and Xiao Yanran are particularly apparitional, but it seems that the old pit father will only lose for future generations......

Lin Xing looked at the portrait carefully, shook his head and said, "This old slut is really more and more obscene. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

However, when he looked at the portrait this time, he felt that there seemed to be something wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong for a while, so he simply didn't think about it.

The Eight Heavenly Kings moved everything into the house, and then they were free to visit Sister Fangfang's new residence. The emotion of everyone was unstoppable, and the meaning of envy was fully revealed.

It's no wonder that which has not had an independent family complex since he was a child?

Old Man Qiu enthusiastically introduced his ancestor to the Eight Heavenly Kings, "The ancestor is an immortal cultivator, and now he is an out-and-out Da Luo Jin Immortal. Of course, he said this cheekily when Lin Xing was not there.

"Well, uncle, you really look like your ancestors." Gao Meng sighed.

Old man Qiu grinned and said, "Our Qiu family is genetically strong. ”

Baozi nodded and complained: "Fortunately, your family's appearance genes are passed on to men and not women, otherwise Sister Fangfang would not be able to go out." ”

Seeing that the old man Qiu looked embarrassed, Li Hao hurriedly said: "Don't be idle, go to the kitchen to help cook." ”

Teacher Qiu grabbed him and squeezed his eyebrows again and again, "What help?" The kitchen is so small, Fangfang and Lin Dou are crowded, do you need to follow blindly? ”

"Then I'll go to the living room and watch TV." Bai Ta rolled his eyelids and went out, muttering in a low voice as he walked, "Is the boss and Sister Fangfang suitable?" I don't think they call. ”

The meal was served, and everyone gathered together.

Looking at the table full of steaming, colorful, fragrant and flavorful meals, Old Man Qiu was surprised: "Fangfang, your cooking skills have improved so fast?" ”

Qiu Fangfang said: "Where is it, these are all made by Lin Dou, I just do it for him." ”

"Damn, Boss Lin is really versatile decathlon." The soy sauce party of the Eight Heavenly Kings.

Lin Xing didn't talk about any rules, and it happened to be a weekend, so it was the first time that the Eight Heavenly Kings had a dry beer with their teacher.

After eating and drinking for a while, Lin Xing inadvertently saw that Bao Dahai was always aiming at Qiu Fangfang, and couldn't help but be a little strange: "Baozi, you failed to confess to Qi Xia, and you are obsessed with Sister Fangfang again?" ”

"Where?" Bao Dahai's face was not red, but he looked at Qiu Fangfang's face more directly.

On the contrary, Qiu Fangfang was a little embarrassed by him, and pointed at him with chopsticks: "Haven't you drunk too much?" Hurry up and eat! ”

Unexpectedly, Bao Dahai simply put down his chopsticks, looked directly at her and asked, "Sister Fangfang, do you have a genetic disease in your eyes?" ”

As soon as he heard him, the rest of the people became curious.

Since Qiu Fangfang entered the school, she has two major symbols, one is that it smells bad, and the other is that she wears a pair of big sunglasses whenever and wherever she is.

"Oh, no, it's just that I had a strange illness before, and my right eye can't see the light." Qiu Fangfang explained.

Gao Meng asked: "Isn't the hospital good?" ”

Qiu Fangfang smiled bitterly: "Don't talk about it, I can't even find out what the reason is." ”

Bai Ta picked up the beer and said: "Sister Fangfang, thinking about how we treated you like this before, it was really a bit of a thing, and we take this opportunity to formally apologize to you." ”

"Silly." Qiu Fangfang raised her glass and touched the Eight Heavenly Kings, but her eyes fell on Lin Xing intentionally or unintentionally.

Lin Xing held his chin and looked thoughtful.

"Bean, why don't you drink?" Old man Qiu asked in a tone of caring for his son-in-law.

Lin Xing waved his hand and motioned for him not to speak yet, "Baozi, why do you think that Sister Fangfang's eyes are a genetic disease?" ”

Bao Dahai's finger room: "Her ancestor also has a problem with his eyes." ”

Lin Xingmeng was excited, stood up and ran towards Old Man Qiu's room.

Everyone didn't know why, so they put down their chopsticks and followed.

"Old fork! Old slut! Come out! ”

"Come on, come on, what's so urgent?" The barbecued pork bun rushed to his broken fan from nowhere.

Lin Xing said in his consciousness: "Take a closer look, is the person in this portrait really you?" ”

Barbecued pork bun said: "Damn, is there still a fake?" Except for the old man, who has this kind of fairy wind bone? ”

"If you look closely at the eyes in the portrait, why is this happening?"

"Huh?" The barbecued pork bun looked at his portrait in amazement, and when he saw the eyes of the person in the painting, he suddenly showed a look of extreme confusion.

Bao Dahai pointed to the portrait and said: "Look at it, is the right eye of the person in the painting different from the eyes of ordinary people?" ”

Old Man Qiu rubbed his eyes, looked at them carefully, and said in surprise: "Really, my ancestor's right eye is a glass flower?" Why didn't I pay attention before? ”

Bao Dahai squinted at him and said, "Because your and your ancestors' eyes are too small, few people can find out where his eyes are." ”

"This ...... What is the reason for this? You fat man, why do you love to complain so much? Do you have big eyes? ”

Lin Xing looked at the person in the painting, his brows were tightly locked, it seemed that he was struggling with one thing in the past few days, and that thing was also related to his eyes.

Although the barbecued pork bun in the painting poses a very stinky fart, it still looks so obscene. As Baozi said, his eyes are thin and small, and they are easy to ignore. Moreover, the painting is rendered in single ink, with a single color, and the characteristics of the people in the painting can only be expressed by the technique of the painter, so even the old man Qiu, who worships the portrait day and night, did not notice a single detail.

That is, there are several thin lines on the right eye of the person in the painting, which at first glance look like cracks from tempered glass, and the color of the eye is more than twice as dark as the left eye.

"Okay, I can't study anything from the paintings more than a thousand years ago, so let's go back to dinner first." Qiu Fangfang said.

"You go eat first, and I'll watch it later." Lin Xing waved his hand.

Qiu Fangfang didn't insist anymore, and took the Eight Heavenly Kings to the restaurant, leaving only Old Man Qiu and Lin Xingyi, an old man and a young man, standing in front of the portrait in a daze.

"Lin Dou, Fangfang's right eye can't see any light, is it really related to the ancestors?" Old Man Qiu couldn't help but ask.

"I'm asking your ancestor, but he seems to be old and confused, and he has forgotten a lot of things." Lin Xing muttered, suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he flew to the old man's bed, "Let me sleep for ten minutes!" ”

Lin Xing's consciousness entered Tianjing, and he went straight to Hou Yingfei: "Is there something wrong with your senior brother Qiu Tiangang's eyes?" ”

Hou Yingfei looked at him incorrectly for a moment, lowered his eyelids, and seemed to be trying to remember.

After a while, he raised his eyes and said, "I remember that when I first entered, my senior brother's eyes were indeed a little strange, and his left eye was ...... at that time No, it should be the right eye that is purple. At that time, I was still thinking, how could the elder brother be blind? Blind man is a bullshit brother, it is better to let me do a good job. But then ...... I can't remember how long it took for my brother's eyes to be the same as ordinary people. It's been so long, it's been thousands of years, and if you don't mention it, I really can't think of such a thing. ”

"Slut star! Slut Star! I remembered, I finally remembered! I know which bastard hurt you and your wife! "The barbecued pork bun didn't know how to run into Tianjing, grabbing the broken fan and running all the way to the front.