Qingyan shook his head and nodded again.

Even she didn't know what to say, but the wind seemed to understand.

She was afraid of pain, and even more afraid of his fierceness, so she could only grit her teeth and endure it.

He sighed heavily and rubbed her for a long time before letting go of her.

Then he didn't speak, just sat next to her, and read a book by himself.

Qingyan was very honest at the beginning, sitting upright, sitting on the back of his buttocks, his legs were crooked, and he was dozing off on the table.

Lan Shen looked up at the person opposite, hooked his lips and smiled, and lowered his head to continue reading.

For a while, there was only the sound of two people turning the pages of a book, and a small snoring.

From the wind down, she still snores?

The sleeping posture was really uncomfortable, Qingyan inhaled hard, as if stuck in the trachea, "exhaled", and fell to the side.

Listening to her breathing from the wind felt uncomfortable, he reached out to help her adjust her position.

As soon as her hand was raised, she suddenly collapsed.

Straight down to his legs.

Stunned from the wind, I have never been at a loss.

The heat spread from his legs, burning his neck and making his mouth dry.

He looked up nervously and looked across the side.

Lan Shen heard the voice and looked over.

Looking at each other, time seems to stand still......

On the other hand, Li Luohan and Qian Yiliang, who went down the mountain, had a lot of fun, and Daddy Li didn't know when the holiday would be, and he learned that it was July after receiving a letter from the Qian family.

By this time, they had been descending the mountain for seven days.

Father Li couldn't say that Qian Yiliang was a guest, so he scolded Li Luohan in private and drove him up the mountain.

The Qian family said that someone would come to pick him up at the end of June, and Qian Yiliang had no choice but to follow him up the mountain.

Qingyan has been following Congfeng and Lan Shen in the library recently.

Occasionally read serious books, and most of the time I read books.

Her five senses are now beyond ordinary people, one glance and ten lines, in just a few days, sweeping all the fairy couples in the library pavilion.

The love and hatred of the gods are not much nobler than those of mortals, and the blood of the dog is clichéd.

The psychology of curiosity made her record the magic claws and immortals, and recorded all kinds of strange things.

"Lan Shen, you see, this book says that snakes, insects, rats and ants can all cultivate into gods!"

If she sees something strange, she has to share it with Lan Shen.

The main reason is that Lan Shen is very popular, and she is not birded at all from the wind.

In the evening, when the three of them went back, the lights were on in the small building.

"Master, Master." Li Luohan ran over when he saw her.

He was worried that the master would blame him, so he didn't dare to say how crazy he had been in the past few days, so he completely ignored the matter of going down the mountain, and used all kinds of special snacks to show his hospitality.

Qingyan didn't think about blaming at first, and accepted it happily.

The boulder hanging in Li Luohan and Qian Yiliang's hearts finally fell, and they honestly moved out of the bunk and paved it.

This time, it is closest to the screen from the cover of the wind.

The two of them wanted to change positions, and the wind had already lay down.

Qingyan said before going to bed: "Actually, you don't have to come back, anyway, it will be July in a few days." ”

Unexpectedly, the master remembered that Li Luohan and Qian Yiliang didn't dare to squeak.

Beginning the next day, for three days in a row, Qingyan went up and down the mountain with the four of them.

She was there to observe the growth of the ghost bamboo, and at the same time, she also understood the huge gap in physical fitness between the four people.

The slopes of the mountain are steep, the mountain road is long, and the forehead of Qingyan is covered with fine sweat.

At this time, they sat on the steps, waiting for Qian Yiliang, who was the slowest to follow.

"It's all over the mountains, why do you have to plant it in the formation?" Congfeng handed her the sweat towel on her wrist.

Qingyan was not polite, and threw it back to him after taking it and wiping it.

"Yes, Master, if you like this grass, I will pick a handful and bring it to you every day, to ensure that it is the freshest." Li Luohan took out a water bag from the basket.

"It's so sweet to fall cold." She's thirsty.

From the wind frowned, she took the water bag and turned her head to look at the top of the mountain.

When Qian was cold, Qingyan asked.

"Do you know why the name of the Ghost Cutting Bamboo is so terrifying, but it rarely appears in the ancient books of pill prescriptions?"

"Unheard of." Lan Shen was already curious.

"Haven't you even heard of it?" Although Qian Yiliang didn't want to see him, he also felt that he was the most knowledgeable of the four.

"So let's go to the library and read books!" Qingyan emphasized the importance of reading by the way.

"Oh." Qian was silent.

"It is said that the little ghost bamboo scissors, the demons and monsters are afraid of it, but it itself has a fatal flaw, once the ghost bamboo is removed, the medicinal effect will decrease rapidly with the passage of time, and it will be no different from weeds in less than half an hour."

"So Master wants to use whatever he wants?" It can be passed from a little wind.

"I see." Lan Shen also understood.

Li Luohan and Qian Yiliang didn't understand, and they didn't want to look stupid in front of Qingyan, so they waited for her to take a few steps forward before they asked Congfeng and Lan Shen.

When he arrived at the place where he was arrayed with the ghost bamboo cutters, Qingyan finally saw what he wanted to see.

On the night of the formation for Li Shu that day, she was thinking that if the rune array could make Li Shu grow exponentially and rapidly, then maybe it would be possible to cut ghost bamboo.

After so many days, I really saw that the ghost cutting bamboo in the rune array was strong and luxuriant, dense, and it was very different from the sparse and tender outside the rune array.

Qingyan found a branch, dug up a large piece of cut ghost bamboo with soil and put it into the basket and brought it down the mountain.

She asked Li Luohan to find a breathable mud pot and plant the ghost bamboo.

When she washed her hands, she noticed that Congfeng had been staring at her desk.

Following his line of sight, there was a small box on the table, except for the rice paper on which she practiced the talisman array.

"Hello?" She saw Congfeng looking up before she continued, "Zhang Hanlin doesn't know what's going on, he forgot his mother's bracelet with me, you have time to send it back to him." ”

Forget?

Wasn't it given to her?

Zhang Hanlin is clearly interested in her.

Judging from the wind, her expression is natural, without the slightest hesitation, and her thin lips are slightly hooked.

Zhang Hanlin is also unlucky, he likes her heartless.

"Hmm." He answered.

Qingyan didn't take it seriously, thought of something, and specially told him.

"Don't get close to the ghost bamboo, let alone water it!"

She was afraid that the wind would water the ghost-cutting bamboo she had worked so hard to dig back to death.

After emphasizing it, she was still not at ease, and said to Li Luohan and the others, "You must look at him." ”

From the wind: "......"

At the beginning of July, the disciples of Xiaolinshan descended the mountain one after another.

The remaining male disciples who didn't leave were all driven to farm by Qingyan.

The teachers and fathers love to worry, and after sharing the work of her elders, they feel so tired that they can't do it, and they have a reason to leave it alone, and they can toss it as she wants.

"Which of you has the worst cultivation must learn to do farm work hard, otherwise you won't even be able to support yourself when you go down the mountain in the future, and begging your daughter-in-law to have a baby is even more of a dream!"

She held a small leather whip and supervised the work of the little disciples.

also asked people to build a tea shed next to the ground, and then said to Congfeng.

"Don't you love watering? Go and bring a large vat of tea. ”

The weather is hot, and there is a shortage of water when you work.

After a day of work, the disciples were as tired as dogs, but she was refreshed and jumped up and ran to the back kitchen to find the cook.

Lan Shen also went back, and followed her alone from the wind.

"Huh? Why isn't the little chef here? She said and raised her eyebrows at Congfeng.

From the Wind: How do I know.

The eldest lady brought the food, "Is the elder looking for Xiao Wang?" The disciple was on vacation, and she also went down the mountain and came back in September. ”

"Xiao Wang?" She poked Congfeng's waist with her elbow, "I asked for you, the little chef's surname is Wang." ”

Congfeng: When did I ask the name of the cook?

Since the two of them were vindictive, he has always adopted a silent attitude of passive resistance.

Qingyan was not happy, and stabbed him a few more times before he was willing to eat properly.

"I think Xiao Wang is gentle and polite, not like a poor family coming out, is it possible that he is a daughter in distress?" She winked at the wind.