As he spoke, he had already peeled a bunch of walnuts for his wife and put them all in her hands: "You can't eat too much of this thing, it's easy to get angry." He took another pear and cut it for her, and then cut it into small pieces: "Eat this defeat fire again." ”

Feng Qingyu picked up a piece of bamboo skewer and tasted it himself, felt that it tasted good, and put it into his lips again, while gossiping with him: "Actually, you don't want him to stay in front of us, right?" So when he was ten years old, he was sent to Gu Yao Zunjun to learn kung fu, and you yourself were obviously a good master but didn't teach him. “

Emperor Shiyin glanced at her with a smile: "Qing Yu, I said a long time ago that I will not accept other disciples in this life." You are my closed disciple, always. ”

Feng Qingyu touched her nose, okay, she forgot about this stubble.

But in order to comply with this article, isn't it a bit too much to not even teach your own sons and daughters?

Fortunately, the children are extremely competitive—

While her eyes were watching the fights on the makeshift competition platform, she stimulated him with words: "Our son can learn very well without you teaching." At the age of 2,000, you began to experience tribulations to become an immortal, but I heard that you only cultivated to become an immortal when you were 2,100 years old. My son is better than you—"

Emperor Shiyin said lazily: "He didn't succeed in Nirvana at the age of two thousand, and he disappeared for so many years, making it easy for you and me to find all the way in heaven and earth, I didn't expect him to fall into that corner...... I finally got him back, and I still don't recognize my father and mother......" The last few words carried a hint of suspicious resentment.

Feng Qingyu couldn't help but laugh again, and patted his hand: "That kid is cold by nature, and he usually doesn't get close to us...... So he only remembers kissing him. ”

Emperor Shiyin took a leisurely sip of tea: "So I think it's time to give this kid a lesson that he will never forget......"

looked at Xiao Qingti, who was fighting in the ring and the stars were shining in the sky, and said: "This kid has a good eye for choosing a daughter-in-law." After such a moment, Xiao Qingti on the stage had already fought with the eight golden immortals, slapping three with his sword, two with his palm, and three with his feet. I am fighting with the ninth game now.

Because this time the school examination was a real fight, and there were eighteen golden immortals who signed up in front, so those little scattered immortals didn't dare to sign up at all, for fear that they would not even be recognized by their parents if they were cleaned up by these golden immortals.

And Xiao Qingti is the only little scattered immortal who has signed up, and among most people, she is not even a scattered immortal.

Seeing her sign up, they all secretly laughed at her in their hearts, laughing at this little fairy who didn't know how thick the sky was. Originally, these eighteen golden immortals were divided into nine comparative tests. The winner then moves on to the next round.

But with one more Xiaoqingti, there is only one. The Queen Mother of the West proposes to draw lots to divide the opponent.

But Xiao Qingti was anxious to get the truth, she thought it was too troublesome to compete in round rounds, and came up with a dumbfounded way of playing, she said this: "Let them be divided into nine competitions, and the winner will fight with me!" It's more refreshing! ”

In other words, she has to take on nine people alone, or the nine people who win......

At that time, she was standing on the high platform of the competition, the pale pink dress that was in the way had been torn off and discarded by her, her eyebrows and eyes were bright, and a ray of sky light shone directly on the stage, outlining her pretty chin, slightly pursed red lips, and a light green skirt flying in the sun, and her eyes were flying with the domineering that was bound to win.