"How? Purple Green Spirit. The place where I lived when I was a kid was not bad. Well?! ”

Ao Bing lay on his nameless back, smiling and raising his head slightly, looking at the purple green spirit that was floating not far above his head.

"Yes, it's okay. So-so, it can still be seen in the eyes of this fairy. ”

Zi Qingling's voice came erratically.

"This is a blessed place! That's it, this is what can be considered to be able to enter and enter the eyes?! ”

Nameless walked down the road with Ao Bing on his back, and was already stunned by the beautiful and fairyland-like scenery he saw. And now that Zi Qingling actually spoke like this, Nameless couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"Hah! Nameless little Taoist, what? Dumbfounded, right? This immortal spirit has seen the great world in the extreme western heavenly realm, and you think I am you. Scold! A small Taoist priest who emerged from the mountains. Walk with Ao Bing on your back. Don't be stupid, look at your feet, but don't fall down. Do you know? Hum! ”

"Know, know, Fairy Qingling. Ay? Brother Ao Bing, where are we going now? ”

Nameless walked to the three-way intersection of a garden, couldn't help but stop, looked around a few times, and then turned his head slightly to ask Ao Bing, who was carrying his back.

"Just take the road on the right, and if you take this road, you will go to the queen's bedchamber. There's a lot of good stuff in that closet. There is food, clothing, and use. The key is the boxes in the closet, there are a lot of cultivation immortal recipes in them. Many of them are still the only treasures of the Nine Heavens and Ten Realms. Let's go, nameless brother, let's go. ”

Ao Bing, who was lying on the nameless back, was a little inexplicably proud and excited at this moment.

"Wow! Qingling Fairy, let's go. ”

Nameless raised his feet and walked towards the right path that Ao Bing had guided.

"You little Taoist, you're really verbose. If this fairy spirit can't go, can you manage it? Hum. ”

"This ......" Nameless was a little dumbfounded.

"Huh? Zi Qingling, you really don't know what to do. ”

Ao Bing saw the nameless little appearance of stammering, but immediately spoke up, and fought for his nameless little brother.

"What? Ao Bing! Are you not convinced? Want to quarrel? ”

The purple spirit was covered in purple qi and clear light, suspended in the air not far above Ao Bing's head, undulating.

"Quarrel? Noisy, noisy, do you think I'm afraid of you? ”

"Yo hi? A big man is going to quarrel with a little woman? Hehehehe, can you do it? Ao Bing. ”

"You dead soul, you ......"

"You crippled dragon, you ......"

Nameless continued to walk forward helplessly with Ao Bing on his back, looking left and right as he walked, and muttered to himself in his heart: "There is no obvious difference between this immortal quarrel and that mortal quarrel!" Yes? This noise makes my head big, and I endure it. ”

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"Hahaha...... This Jade Jiaolong Recipe is unexpectedly, I actually cultivated a sense of qi like this, it is incredible, it is really simple, too simple. Every day when I lie on this stone bed and sleep, eat, and read these books, I feel qi in my body? Hahahaha...... Can I be considered a monk in the Qi refining period? It would be nice if the nameless brother was here, you could ask him. Ha! It's not difficult to cultivate immortals. Isn't it just about sleeping, eating, and looking at the immortal recipes? Well. Alright, go ahead. Now I'll take a look at this dragon sword trick. ”

Wuhua lay on the huge stone bed, very excited, and kept turning and rolling over for a while; At last this moment it stopped. Put down the jade Jiao dragon recipe in his hand, picked up a thread-like book scattered on the stone bed, and flipped through it randomly, and there were words in his mouth: "The sword, the blade of the heart is also ......"

…………

"You said that Wei Cheng and the girl of the Liu family went to Huai'an Mansion to play together. But it's already three and a half months today, why haven't you come back? ”

In the study room of the Zhizhou Mansion, He Yutang was reading. And Mrs. He was standing outside the door of the study with a cold face.

"You, can't you knock on the door or make a sound? You suddenly pushed the door and scared me a lot. ”

He Yutang put down the book of "Zizhi Tongjian" in his hand and shook his head as he spoke. Sitting on the circle chair at the bookcase, he moved slightly.

"Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. Hum! ”

Mrs. He stood outside the threshold of the study, and did not come in, but stood at the door, her face like frost.

"Yes, you're quite right. You're the ghost who knocks on the door late at night. ”

He Yutang lazily leaned back on the back of the round chair, the fingers of his right hand flicking wildly on the armrest.

"You? He Yutang, don't forget, if it wasn't for my father to take care of you, it would have been up to you, hum! A scholar, a family with four walls, a poor and two white, you can have today. ”

"Yes, yes. But, ma'am, can you change your words to something fresh every time? Hehehehehe, I, He Yutang, can have today, I really want to thank my dead father-in-law. But I was surprised. And they said, for every father there is a son, and that for a mother there is a daughter. I think of my father-in-law and mother-in-law, but they are all good people, rich but not arrogant, knowledgeable. But ......"

"That's enough, He Yutang. Aren't you just trying to scold me? Hum! Didn't my father and mother marry me to you because of your diligence, loyalty, and knowledge? But you, once you became a small magistrate in Nahuai County, you raised women outside. In the end, they even say that I am jealous? It's brazen. The books of the sages have been read in the dog's head. ”

"You...... Hehehehe, I don't have the same knowledge as you, go back and recite your Buddha. No matter how much you read it, you won't be able to wash away the sins you have created. Hum! Ha ha...... Go back, recite your Buddha, haha......"

He Yutang sat in the circle of chairs, looking up and laughing, tears in the corners of his eyes, inadvertently slipping down.

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"Dad, why haven't you slept yet? Standing in this garden? This black light blinds. ”

"Wen Yuanna, where did you come back so late?"

Ma Quansheng stood in the back garden of his own house, looking up at the sky, and he didn't know what he was looking at. Although it is a month and a half today, the sky is not good. I don't know where the full moon was hiding in a cloud quilt today.

"I—I've just come back from Xiaoyu's house. Hey. ”

Ma Wenyuan sneered and scratched his head.

"You stupid boy, it's so late, why do you think you're coming back? Yes? Just stay at that Pu's house. If you find an opportunity, let's get things done first. Hahaha......"

"You, Daddy, what do you say? You're drinking again today, aren't you? ”

"yes. At dinner, I drank a little. Ma Quansheng smacked his lips: "Wen Yuanna, this time the right to monopolize sea salt, your father and I estimate that it is yellow again." Liu Shixun's old pervert, grandma's, it's really not simple. ”

"Dad, if it's yellow, it's yellow. Our Ma family is not waiting and counting on the right to live with this sea salt franchise. Besides, this Seon is not a blessing. This deals with those officials and old men, and I can't say that I will ...... one day."

"Hahaha...... Okay, Wen Yuanna, hearing you say this, it seems that my Ma family is really hopeful in the future. Hahahaha......"

"Huh? Thank you Daddy for the compliment, Wen Yuan will continue to ......"

"Okay, okay, just you? Can you think of these? Scold! I'm complimenting my future daughter-in-law. Hahaha...... Dad, I'll go, you should rest early. Hahaha......"

Ma Quansheng laughed and left, apparently going back to his room to sleep. walked far away, and shouted: "Ma Wenyuan, if it's too late in the future, you don't want to go home, even if it's a dead face, you have to stay at the old master's house." Hahaha......"

"I ...... This, my dad is really. Shouting so loudly, I am not afraid of noisy others to sleep. ”

Ma Wenyuan stood in the back garden, shook his head, and turned to walk towards his room. As he walked, he muttered, "But what Dad said is also very reasonable." But that old master Pu? No, Master Ben, I have to think of a way to get him done as soon as possible. What to do? How to do it? Hey, it seems a little wrong...... How do you do that...... Yes! That's right. That's it. Hey, hey, hey, hey......"