Chapter Thirty-Seven: Qingfeng is in Love
Chickens fly and eggs beat, wailing all over the ground.
The one who listens is called a sad tear.
"Oh, Mingyue, you pit me..... Mingyue"
"Who told you to get started without saying hello?"
"I'm sorry, you kid can't get home from his own kung fu practice, Senior Brother Yihang came last month, and I greeted him like this, why hasn't he been unarmed?"
"Hehehe, you were also covered in fish scales at the time?"
"No, I just filled my grandfather's incense burner with musk."
"Well, I also broke through this morning."
"So....?"
"You're out of luck!"
Click, just when Qingfeng was stunned, Lan Li pressed his arm on him.
In an instant, the tears of the breeze fell.
"Mingyue, your uncle!!"
"You speak well to me."
Wiping his hands with a silk cloth, Lan Li saw that the master hadn't come out to call him yet, thought about it, and sat directly beside Qingfeng and chatted with him.
Qingfeng is still holding one of his arms and complaining.
"Your uncle! Can't tap when you start? My arm! ”
"Heh, you're talking nonsense, I'll take off your other arm too."
When he said this, Lan Li's expression seemed to be smiling.
Seeing the clear wind, the heart is sudden.
His broken mouth has not changed since he was a child!
For more than a year before, because of this, he was also cleaned up by Lan Li more than once or twice.
At this time, seeing Lan Li's expression of wanting to clean him up again, Qingfeng opened his mouth, and then said helplessly: "If you don't take it like this, what about the two brothers of the world?" ”
"Well, I love to hear that." Lan Li nodded with a smile, then changed his face directly, and glared at Qingfeng fiercely:
"You said it yourself, when I entered the secret realm for three years, you were able to cultivate the Six Yang Gong to the fifth layer in three years.
What now?
It's been almost two years, and you're still stuck on Liuyang Gong?
Do I blame you for cleaning you up? ”
As soon as he thought of this thing, he took the pill he gave him and fed it to the 'Immortal Crane' Lan Li, and he was angry from the bottom of his heart.
In five years, the eggs laid by the pair of red-crowned cranes that nested in the wetland have turned into three beautiful cranes with pure white color.
They are more than two laps larger than their parents, and they are two meters long!
Not to mention the wings, the wingspan is four meters away!
How did it grow so big?
Have you ever seen a crane that grew up eating the dregs of various elixirs?
Qingfeng is a servant boy of Zhang Zhenren, and in the few years when Lan Li was away, he went to the Danfang to reap the benefits.
On weekdays, if the group of innate monks in the Golden Peak of Houshan wanted to practice some pills, they all assigned him to go to the Danfang.
Back and forth, materials and Cheng Dan walked back and forth from Qingfeng's hands.
And Qingfeng himself is holding his breath and cultivating the fifth layer of the Six Yang Gong in three years.
It can be said that the speed is not a little slower than the original Zhuo Yihang!
But just like that, a cultivator, after learning that Lan Li was back and seeing Lan Li with his own eyes, the whole person quickly loosened up like a balloon that had leaked air.
Lan Li gave him medicine, and he accepted it with a smile.
Turn around and feed the crane!
I haven't found out about it a few times before.
After a while, Lan Li noticed that Qingfeng's cultivation had not made any progress, and after asking, he learned that the various pills he had cultivated with many old medicines had actually been used by this product to feed the red-crowned crane!
As for Qingfeng himself, he said to Lan Li one by one: "The foundation must be solid, and cultivating too fast is not good for the future." ’
That's annoying, right?
On the contrary, the breeze still made Lan Li unable to find any fault.
What to say, at the beginning, he was eager for quick success and quick profit to save Lan Li as soon as possible, but now that Lan Li is back, of course he has to lay a solid foundation as his first goal.
There are many truths.
Then the breeze was beaten.
If it weren't for Lan Li's remembers Qingfeng's righteousness in his heart, I'm afraid he won't be able to get out of bed for a month if he can fight!
Feed your pet with hundreds of years of ginseng every day?
You are Wang Sicong!
The two fought a few times, but the relationship was not very different, that is, every time Lan Li saw the three cranes, he didn't give Qingfeng a good face.
He estimated that Qingfeng was still thinking about riding a crane down the Yangtze River in his mind.......
The two complained to each other for a few words, and chatted about some and nothing.
For example, a few days ago, on the side of Chang'an in the north, Mingjiao secretly came behind the back of Mongolia and almost broke through Chang'an City.
He didn't succeed in his death, he didn't have time to escape from Mingjiao, and now he is being cleaned up by the army led by the generalissimo of Mongolia.
For another example, during the last Mid-Autumn Festival, Wang Chongyang personally appeared in Chongyang Palace and gave many promises.
As a result, no one got their hands on it.
Moreover, Ma Yuanyi of the beggar gang on the rivers and lakes was killed, and the two factions in Xiangyang City, clean clothes and dirty clothes, were engaged in a civil war.
There are a lot of topics to talk about.
But while chatting, Qingfeng was a little distracted.
After Lan Li said something that he didn't have, and shook his hand in front of him, Qingfeng came back to his senses and smiled at Lan Li a little unnaturally:
"Mingyue, you said that in the blink of an eye, we have all grown so big."
"Hmm."
"You are eighteen, I am nineteen, if this is at the bottom of the mountain, the children can make soy sauce, right?"
"Pretty much."
Saying this, Lan Li subconsciously shook his head.
He was still not used to the ancient situation of getting married and having children at the age of thirteen or fourteen.
"Mingyue, I saw a disciple of the Emei Sect a few days ago."
"Hmm."
"I think I'm in love!"
"Hmm.... Huh?"
was stunned by Qingfeng's words for a few seconds, and after relieving himself, Lan Li looked at Qingfeng with a strange expression: "Have you taken a fancy to the heroine of the Emei faction?" ”
"Hey, hey, hey."
Qingfeng touched his head, and said a few more stupidly: "It's not dead, it's not a shame, a few days ago I accompanied the ancestor to see someone sent by Emei, and then.... And then...."
"And then there's the girl who looks at the right eye?"
"Almost...."
Speaking of this, Qingfeng was a little embarrassed: "It shouldn't be a girl, depending on the age, I should be a few years older than me." ”
"How old?"
"I should be thirty years old..."
When he said this, Qingfeng was a little unsure.
"Thirty?"
Lan Li blinked: "You're not in love anymore, it's because you lack maternal love!" ”
"Fuck off! The sign of the long man girl! ”
Qingfeng was a little dissatisfied.
He said it because he wanted Lan Li to give him some encouragement, not to be buried by Lan Li.
"Okay, it's purely a personal hobby, as long as your 'old sister' doesn't become a parent."
As a modern person, Lan Li has no prejudice against this.
Thirty years old is the most classic time for a woman.
You pat her......
Ahem, ahem.
Take your mind out of the inexplicable thoughts.
Lan Li straightened his face and asked with a bit of seriousness:
"Say, what's the girl's name, I'll go and see it for you, and if it can be done, I'll go back and ask someone to help you prepare the bride price."
"Ugh....... I haven't asked ..... yet."