Qingfeng Taoist Temple, prestige spreads far and wide.

The pilgrims who come to the Taoist temple are endless, and the threshold is about to be broken.

I didn't fight to climb the nearly 1,000 steps, I didn't pant for breath, my face was not red, and I looked like I had good physical strength.

"Are you sure, are you going to see my father?" The delicate and handsome young man reached out and grabbed Yuan Buji's wrist and confirmed again.

The look in his eyes is still incomprehensible.

The little Taoist priest is weird.

[Sister Fairy, this Qingfengyue must be worried, if his father knows your identity Sister Fairy, he will beat the mandarin duck. 】

[Come on, Sister Fairy, Sister Fairy, forward is victory. 】

[Let's get rid of this little Taoist priest in minutes, and then go find the male protagonist's dog thing! ] 】

[Complete the task, just around the corner.] 】

Indisputable: "......"

emmm。

It must be so!

"Let's go, take me to your father."

After seeing your father, we will return from the bridge to the bridge, and the road to the road.

"Just fight and don't regret it."

Regret?

No, no, no.

I don't have the word 'backward' in my dictionary!

The breeze views the mountain behind it, in a bamboo forest.

"My father lives here."

Qing Fengyue stretched out her hand and pushed away the small courtyard in front of her, which was full of flowers and plants, like a paradise.

With Yuan Buzheng and Qingfeng Yue stepping in, the cabin opened without wind, and the indisputable person raised his eyebrows.

"Come in."

A deep and powerful voice came from the cabin, and Qing Fengyue respectfully called 'Father'.

Drought Fight: "......"

It always feels very weird, right?

"Wangcai, there won't be any accidents, right?"

[Sister Fairy, what can happen to this? 】

Wangcai's obviously disdainful tone, in its opinion, as long as its fairy sister met Qing Fengyue's father, everything would be solved.

Don't argue with a serious face: "You ask me, who do I ask?" ”

Not to mention you who I asked first!

【……】

The generation gap between me and my fairy sister is too big!

My fairy sister can't understand dog words from time to time!

[Sister Fairy, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, don't be afraid, I'm here! ] 】

Drought Fight: !!

Who's afraid?

Who's afraid!

Am I afraid?!

"Don't worry, little drought, I won't hurt you."

The man's thick magnetic voice continued to come from the cabin, and Yuan Buzheng rolled his eyes when he listened.

I just paused.

Who's afraid?

Who's afraid!

"Fight, don't worry, my father he won't hurt you."

Qing Fengyue's eyes were as gentle as water, looking at her, and inside was the girl's expressionless and even impatient look.

If someone misunderstands her, forget it.

Now one or two, all of them misunderstand her?!

Ben Lu also has a temper, okay?

The drought fish strode into the cabin, she wanted to see how powerful the man in the house was!

You feel so good about yourself that you think you can outperform me?!

Bite off more than one can chew!

The furnishings in the cabin are extremely simple, wooden tables, wooden chairs, wooden cabinets, wooden beds......

The man sitting cross-legged on the tuanpu in the house opened his eyes the moment Yuan Buzheng entered the house.

Those eyes seem to be full of everything, and they can see everything in the world.

"Little drought, my father knows that you and my son are heart-to-heart and affectionate. This time, I came to get my approval. ”

Drought Fight: !!

Wait, wait.

This old Taoist priest knows that I am a drought!

You know, you still call yourself 'Father', open your mouth and close your mouth to me as a drought, and his son is a human being, 'heart-to-heart' and 'loving'?

This is a stepfather!

Isn't that right?

Aren't all Taoist priests allowed to get married?

Since they are not allowed to get married, how did the little Taoist priest come about?

Adoptive, right?

Sure enough, the adopted child is still different from the biological one.

"Old Taoist, you are wrong, your son and I are 'falling flowers are affectionate, and flowing water has no intention'. I have come today to persuade you to persuade your son. ”

What heart-to-heart, do I have a heart?!

[Sister Fairy, why don't you have a heart? 】

Although your heart will not beat anymore, it is dead, but there is it?

"Wangcai, when you still don't speak, you're the cutest."

So, shut up!

Can't you not speak?

Will it really suffocate to death?

[Really? Sister Fairy, do you really think I'm the cutest? 】

A certain Cerberus Wangcai, with a pair of bright eyes, looked at Yuan Budisput's gaze, not to mention how flashy it was.

Indisputable: "......"

Do not say.

It's all tears!

My family's Wangcai is getting more and more mentally retarded.

Isn't there a good saying, those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black?

Why is my family prosperous, extraordinary and not smart, and more and more mentally retarded?!

"The falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless? Ah Yue, don't you like to be with the little drought? The old Taoist priest looked at his son very seriously, his eyes full of confusion.

Indisputable: !!

It's Ben Lu who doesn't look down on your son!

A handsome young man, when he heard his father's words, he didn't have the slightest embarrassment or embarrassment on his face.

The faint way, the voice is pleasant, and it makes people have the urge to be addicted.

"Father, she doesn't like me yet, but the two of us already have a skin-to-skin relationship."

Drought Fight: !!

Skin-kissing ghost!

You just took care of me when Ben Lu was sick.

The old Taoist priest looked at Yuan Buzheng with deep eyes, and then looked at his son.

"Since the two of you already have a skin-to-skin relationship, let's choose a good day to get married."

Indisputable: !!

What the heck?

What's the situation?

Isn't what Ben Lu said before clear enough?

Ben Lu and your son are intentional, the flowing water is ruthless, Ben Lu doesn't like him!

The old Taoist priest looked like a master of the world, sitting cross-legged on the futon, and stroked two handfuls of beards by the way.

"Little drought, tomorrow is a good day, you two will get married tomorrow."

"After getting married, the two of you can leave the Taoist temple and go wherever you want."

Yuan Buzheng frowned: "What do you mean by this?" ”

If you don't get married, don't think about leaving this temple?

The old Taoist priest stared at the drought and opened his mouth to affirm her thoughts.

"If you don't get married, you can't leave this Qingfeng Temple."

The old Taoist priest's kind face was full of indifference and calmness, Taoist bones, and approachable, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

But such a person said such domineering words!

"Qingfengyue, do you think so too?"

Bu Zheng looked at the little Taoist priest beside him, but saw that the expression on his face was ugly, and then nodded.

"Fighting, not only you, if you don't get married, I can't do without this Qingfeng view."

Drought Battle: ???

What the heck?

I always feel that the development of things is beyond Benlu's imagination.

I thought that the old Taoist priest was trying to threaten Ben Lu?

You can see the expression on the little Taoist's face, tangled, complicated, especially looking at her, as if he was very aggrieved.

The milk dog is full of milk, which makes people want to pinch their little faces.