After Lan Yao finished dressing and returned to the courtyard with this big and young, she kept silent about everything that happened in the pear orchard, she couldn't be a burden to them, and now that she has divine power, she will no longer be able to move an inch in this divine realm.

"Ugly aunt, my father and I haven't eaten yet to find you." Xiao Cai'er held Lan Yao's hand with one hand and Xiyue with the other, the three of them were happy, so they didn't get along, and they looked like a happy family from a distance.

"Tonight, I'll cook for you." Lan Yao's eyes were full of brilliance, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight smile, and the originally cold person suddenly had a hint of warmth.

Xi Yue looked sideways, he always felt that the woman in front of him seemed to be different from before, the sense of familiarity came to his face, it was obviously still that terrifying face, but at this moment, it was actually a fluttering beauty in the afterglow of the moonlight.

Lan Yao seemed to feel Xiyue's gaze, she looked back sideways, her eyes collided with Xiyue's, Xiyue hurriedly withdrew her eyes, and moved away unnaturally, his pale face as paper, the unnatural flush dissolved, and his body was weak, as if the wind blew and dispersed.

When the moon hangs on the branches, the snow-white frost sprinkles the earth, the moon stars are sparse, and the leaves rustle in the wind.

In the courtyard of Xiyue, there is a child's crisp exclamation, and plates of delicious and mouth-watering delicacies are spread all over the stone table, including butterfly rolls, sweet and sour lotus roots, skewered fried fresh shellfish, lotus leaf porridge, and crystal plum blossom buns.

There are only five dishes, each with a delicious color and fragrance.

"Wow, wow, ugly girl didn't expect your craftsmanship to be so good!" Xiao Cai'er praised while constantly sending food to his mouth. Her fat little face was covered with oil, and she licked the corners of her mouth nonchalantly, revealing her perfect eight teeth, and her eyes were crooked like two pools of spring water.

Lan Yao silently picked up a piece of food and put it in her mouth, immersed herself in concentrating on pulling the bowl of rice, she said softly: "The divine fate is coming." ”

Her voice was as small as words, buzzing inaudible, and Xi Yue struggled to catch the faint sound in the wind before he understood what Lan Yao meant, and a trace of surprise crossed his eyes.

This ugly girl asked, could it be that she wanted to participate in the Divine Fate Meeting? She has no divine power and no invitation, how can she participate in such a conference?

Xiyue's thin lips pursed into a line, the tear mole at the corner of his eye seemed to be a tear, the bottom of his eyes was a mist that could not be shaken, and his body was light as if the wind was blowing a little bigger, he was about to fly with the wind, he continued to eat the dishes with his head down as if he didn't hear it.

Lan Yao's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, she naturally knew that Xiyue was kind-hearted and was pitying her, for fear that something would happen to her.

Shizuki didn't want her to participate, but some people wanted her to die.

As soon as dawn broke on the second day, Lan Yao went out with Lanzi, she swayed and paced leisurely, pretending to pass by the teahouse that Shangguan Yingying frequented without opinion, and sure enough, before she stepped in, there was a coquettish cheer from inside.

"Ugly girl, what are you doing here?" A light aqua blue figure flashed, and a gentle and elegant woman was already standing in front of Lan Yao in her eyes, and when the gust of wind rose, the skirt rippled and danced out of the waves.

"I want to participate in the Divine Fate Society." Lan Yaoyu's eyelashes were like lacquer, and there was a little bit of gloom in her eyes, and her face that should have been beautiful looked ugly because of that huge flower.

"How can a person like you who has no divine power participate in the Divine Fate Meeting? You're a fool. The corners of Shangguan Yingying's mouth flashed a trace of sarcasm, her eyes were slightly picked, and her very arrogant appearance looked directly at Lan Yao.

"Yingying, if she wants to die, you can help her get an invitation. Wouldn't it be better to let her die openly in the gods? After a while, another woman in pink, Shi Shiran, walked out of the inn, she was dressed in a pink dress, wearing a pale pink tassel around her waist, the bangs on her forehead fell at will, her head was covered with delicate vermilion, her makeup was exquisite, and her gestures were full of aristocratic atmosphere.

She is Shangguan Yingying's inseparable friend - Green Bamboo, obviously her real body is just a bamboo, but she prefers pink, and she dresses herself up more gorgeous than those flower gods.

"Hmph, Luzhu, what you said is very true, maybe the ugly aunt has to thank us before she dies, and she has broadened her horizons." Shangguan Yingying took out a handkerchief to hide her face and smiled, the starlight in her eyes flickered, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more intense.

"You." She cocked the orchid and pointed towards Lan Yao, and lifted her lips lightly: "Wait in the pear orchard tonight, I will bring the invitation." ”

Then he turned around and took Luzhu's hand, whispered affectionately, the lotus step moved slightly, and his eyes stayed everywhere he passed, looking at it stupidly.

Where they couldn't see, Lan Yao lowered his head and the corners of his mouth hooked up a vague smile.

Last night, the senior told her that she should participate in the Divine Fate Meeting no matter what, and the winner could get the qualification to go to the "Snow Pavilion" to observe for one day. There are various books hidden in the Snow Pavilion, and one of them is very important to Lan Yao today, so she must win, and she must go to the Snow Pavilion.

Lan Yao saw that the matter of the invitation letter was solved, and she was in a very comfortable mood, she hummed softly, and returned to the pear orchard she wanted to take care of, cutting and cutting here, and repairing there.

In the blink of an eye, it was the sun and the west mountain, the sky was shining, the clouds were rolling, Lan Yao estimated that the time was almost enough to go back to the house to eat, this is the rule set by the three of them last night, and Lan Yao will be responsible for the meals every night in the future, as compensation Xiyue can teach her some simple self-defense techniques.

Lan Yao actually doesn't care about these spells at all, but he is just happy to cook when he is bored, and in this situation where he has no support, it is also excellent to kill time and comfort his soul by cooking.

She wanted to go back to the Heavenly Realm, but it was like a paradise and she couldn't escape.

And the seniors ordered her to stay here until the fifth layer of divine power, and out of the divine realm, the seniors could no longer teach her anything.

"Hahahaha, mother, this little thing is so interesting."

Before Lan Yao stepped into the courtyard, she heard Xiao Cai'er's childlike crisp laughter, and from her tone, it could be guessed that her mood was excellent at the moment.

"Xiao Cai'er is not well-behaved, have you gotten along well with your father?" A slightly lively-sounding female voice, her voice was very good, like a trickle of forest streams, tinkling.

Lan Yao pushed open the red door of the courtyard and looked up.

I saw a woman wearing a crimson white butterfly skirt, covered with a layer of silkworm cotton fine pattern yarn as thin as paper eyes, her neckline and cuffs were inlaid with fine and delicate pearls, each crystal full, and the piping outlined the gorgeous red flowers, which was very amazing. At her feet is a soft-bottomed red cotton satin, with two fluttering butterflies printed on them, which look lifelike and ready to fly.

The woman's long hair spread out like splashing ink, her eyes were like water, her ten fingers were slender, her hibiscus was condensed, her eyes were smiling, a pair of spiritual beads were shiny, and her small nose was red like delicate roses.

And Xi Yue, who was standing next to her, was wearing a navy blue robe, with dark cloud sleeves, his eyes were lowered and his eyes were soft and soft, and a tear mole was dotted under his long eyelashes, his body was thin, his face was unusually pale, his face was like peach petals, and his eyes were like autumn waves.

Xiao Cai'er was gently held in the woman's hand, the woman's fingertips pulled her hair, Xiao Cai'er did not resist, she concentrated on playing with the windmill in her hand, and the smile on her face was as bright as a flower. Hearing the woman's inquiry, she hurriedly raised her head and responded, "Yes, mother, Xiao Cai'er can listen to her father." ”

It's really a happy family.

Lan Yao felt that her presence here was both abrupt and superfluous, she turned around and wanted to exit the yard, but inadvertently the scissors in the basket fell and fell to the door with a crisp sound.

The three men hurriedly looked at her.

The atmosphere fell into a long silence and embarrassment for a moment.

It was the woman who broke the deadlock first, she put Xiao Cai'er down, and walked to Lan Yao with a small broken step, her tone was cordial, and she rose slightly: "You are an ugly girl, it's nice to meet you." ”

Her tone was unguarded and honest.

Who is this woman's identity, the answer is self-evident.

This is the first time Lan Yao has seen Qianning.

She tried to raise her lips in a suitable arc, stretched out her cold fingertips to pick up the scissors on the ground, and said softly, "I'm happy too." Lan Yao felt that the Qianning in front of her was not much different from what she imagined, the only thing she didn't calculate was that her temperament was so lively, not as cold as the Tianshan Snow Lotus at all.

It's no wonder that Shizuki likes her.

She is so smart, cute and beautiful, no man in the world will not be tempted, right?

"I happened to pass by here today, so I came to see the tide moon and the side dishes, and brought some snacks, let's have a good drink tonight! If you don't get drunk, you can't go home! Qian Ning warmly held Lan Yao's hand, and approached Ci Xiaocaier and Xiyue step by step, she took a step and said: "Xiyue, hurry up, take out the peach blossom wine that I buried in the old altar in the courtyard." ”

A trace of helplessness and pampering crossed Xiyue's eyes, "Where is it?" ”

"I buried it more than ten years ago and forgot. You dig everywhere and you'll always find it. Qian Ning had already pulled Lan Yao to sit on the stone table during the conversation, and she was casually commanding on tiptoe.

"This is my yard, who will pay for it?" Xiyue coughed softly, and her face suddenly became a little gloomy.

"I'll pay, I'll pay you, just dig it!" Qianning's tone of voice was very casual, she poured tea for herself while taking care of herself, and at the same time held the small vegetables squatting on the ground playing with the windmill in her arms, waved her hand impatiently, and signaled Xiyue to hurry up and find it.

Xiyue had no choice but to shake her head and resigned herself to digging a hole.

The next time Qianning came, it would inevitably make him very messy here, and he had to admit it, who made this courtyard originally Qianning's?

When Xiyue left, Qian Ning, who looked very unreliable, suddenly put down the teacup, turned her face sideways to look at Lan Yao, and her lips opened lightly: "You are Lan Yao." ”

This is not an interrogative sentence, this is a clear declarative sentence.