Chapter Eighty-Five: It's Hard to Be the Head of a Family

After a while, Jiang Lan wiped her hands, sorted out the broken hair on her forehead that was slightly sweaty, and then turned her head to look at Xie Muyun, "What did the old gentleman just now?" I didn't hear clearly, can I do it again? ”

Old Man Xie hurriedly shook his head, "It's nothing, the old man thinks you did the right thing, it's very good!" What is Gu Chengbe's rest assured to hand over to the old man, the old man will definitely make him a pillar of the country! ”

Jiang Lan glanced at it strangely, and then didn't pay much attention to it, and directly picked up the sack again and took Xie Muyun to find Qingli guarding the door, and then returned to the Guogong Mansion together.

When he returned to the mansion, Jiang Lan directly released the curtain cloud in the god bag and found him a lodging object again.

As for the sack he was carrying and threw it directly into the yard, Jiang Lan crossed his waist and looked at the guy who was still tossing in the open space of the yard.

Qingli knew how to see that she moved a pear wood engraved chair from the hall and a black lacquer inlaid luodian table, "Daxian, please take a seat." ”

Jiang Lan smiled and gave a commendatory look.

"Ahem~"

Qingli was happy, and glared at the old man over there, "Ahem, cough, cough!" Side to go. ”

"Ahem, cough, cough~" This time, Old Man Xie is about to cough out his lungs.

Jiang Lan raised her eyes to look at Qingli, Qingli pouted, "I'm also a demon for hundreds of years, this old ghost who has only been decades is actually ...... Hum! ”

Although he didn't spare it, Qingli still took another pear wood engraved chair and placed it half a step behind Jiang Lan's, and looked at Xie Muyun very provocatively after finishing it.

"Ahem~"

"Okay, you're amazing!"

Qingli moved the chair forward a little, although it was not flush, but it was not as far as just now.

Qingli was not angry when he saw that curtain call, but because the great immortal favored him, he had to dare to be angry and dare not speak.

"Daxian, do you want to eat something after being busy for half the night? I'm good at it. ”

Jiang Lan was not hungry, but Yu Guang swallowed his saliva when he saw Old Man Xie, who had been listening to the movement with his face and ears, and said, "Just prepare two portions, and then prepare some pastries, just a sweeter one." ”

Qingli went down happily, "Sweet, Daxian looks at Gao Leng, he actually likes to eat sweets, hehe~"

Qingli, who successfully misunderstood, watched Jiang Lan push the plate of pastries she had carefully prepared in front of the ghost and died, and her heart was broken into scum.

"Daxian, isn't it delicious?" Grievance~

Jiang Lan put down the chopsticks for eating noodles and looked up at Qingli, "No, the noodles are very fragrant, and the craftsmanship is good." ”

"I'm asking about pastries, Daisen~" rubbing his hands and lowering his head, looking at the embroidered shoes.

Jiang Lan smiled, "It's not your problem, it's that I don't like sweets very much." ”

Qingli burst into tears, she would rather do something bad than this result. She likes to eat sweets the most, but Daxian doesn't like it, there is one less chance to be favored, ah, wronged~

"Girl, well done!"

Qingli, who was heartbroken, looked at the old guy who was eating pastry crumbs all over his beard viciously, "Hmph! ”

Then Qingli went down to prepare tea and left this sad place.

After the old man Xie finished eating the last piece of pastry, he was very happy, and he looked at Jiang Lan with a smile and a smile on the side of the shelf, "Since you invite the old man, you also know that the old man is a teaching craftsman, although you are an employer, in charge of eating and drinking, but etiquette cannot be abolished, what is your name, and what is the word?" ”

"The surname is Jiang Minglan, the Lan of the mountain wind, and the word has not yet reached the crown." Jiang Lan thought that his expression was afraid that he would have to wait for the grandfather who had never met, but according to the indifference of the person to the original body, it was not good to take it.

"The old man is also your grandfather according to his age, how about calling you Shanzi?"

The corners of Jiang Lan's mouth twitched, and she looked at the old man in front of her scrutinically, "Shanzi? "This is also the name obtained by the great Confucian of Chinese studies, could it be that he made a mistake?

"Orn"

"Okay." Before Master Xie finished speaking, she was interrupted by Jiang Lan, she felt that if she didn't agree, this old man would have to call herself "Fengzi".

The name, the code name also.

Jiang Lan didn't care much, but she was called a "madman" by a ghost, even if she was a learned ghost, and she couldn't accept it in her heart.

"Shanzi, who did you see when you asked the old man to come back? What is it called, it seems to be surnamed Gu? Call over and let the old man give you a palm to see if it's a good seedling. ”

Jiang Lan took the hand of the green glass teacup, paused slightly, and thought: "It turns out that this guy didn't hear how he agreed so easily, and I don't know how he will express himself." ”

Old Man Xie Mei Zizi took the tea cup from Jiang Lan's hand and smelled it, "The best Gongchun tea, your family is not ordinary wealthy." ”

At this time, Old Man Xie didn't have that kind of look in his eyes, and he was thinking about the children he was going to teach in the future.

"Tea is good tea, but this apprenticeship is still indispensable, this is strength, not to talk about friendship."

Qingli sneered on the side, her nostrils were facing, especially when she saw that the tea she had specially brewed was passed to that old man, her eyes were spewing fire.

"None of this is a problem."

Old Man Xie's eyebrows and eyes were extremely stretched, not that he was greedy for these, but he could see that this Shanzi was extremely rich, and he could see that this mountain was extremely rich, and he was very good at what he was sitting on, and he still had a very good eye for the things in the palace.

The student's apprenticeship is heavy, which means that he attaches great importance to his master, especially there is a demon who loves to pat himself and has good cooking skills

"It's just that the old gentleman is not a human being, but a ghost."

The teacup in Old Man Xie's hand was directly knocked over, "What? It's not easy to tease. ”

"I really didn't lie to you, I'm just a ghost." Jiang Lan also pointed to the sack next to him that completely felt blocked out by the three of them, "That's the one." ”

"Old man, what kind of family, you have nothing to do and invite a ghost to teach, the world is surprised, the feeling is that you want to teach ghosts!"

Old Man Xie stood up suddenly, his blood was surging, and his old face turned crimson.

"Sit down!"

Qingli roared, "How did you talk to my family's great immortals? Attitude! ”

Old Man Xie was so frightened that he fell into his chair.

Jiang Lan frowned slightly, patted Qingli's arm, and said with a slight stern: "Mr. is an elder, if you are respectful, you will stay in this mansion, if you are disrespectful, I will send you back with your original body." ”

Qingli was frightened when she heard this, and quickly admitted her mistake, "My mistake is my fault, don't drive me away, Daxian don't drive me away, I'm already homeless......"

"Harm" Jiang Lan is just, this kid is a guy who has only been defending himself for a few hundred years, and he can't be scared, but there are only a few in this family, and it's like this, what if there are more in the future?