"Well, let's go after eating."

Qingyan knew that they were in a hurry to go back, and she caught a glimpse of Congfeng's cheeks flushing.

It's a demon-like existence, but now his face is flushed, and the tails of his eyes are red, and he can hook away the soul with a casual glance.

The thin lips are darker and more vibrant, like ripe cherries, making you want to take a bite.

Can't watch!

Can't think!

Qingyan looked away uncomfortably.

"What's the matter with you, drinking soup is not drinking, why are you still drunk?"

If you want to avoid my homework, you don't have to pretend to be drunk.

Qingyan deliberately didn't look at him, turned her head to talk to the little cook, and asked her if she could make shredded radish, she wanted to eat it.

Qian Yiliang stared at the little chef's fuller figure, a little unate.

I used to look at her and only think she was dark, but since I hugged her waist last time and bumped into her, now I only think she is soft.

It's soft everywhere.

At first, the little cook could still keep her attention on the elder, listening to the elder's sharing of making oil dunzi, but later found that he had been looking at herself, and his face burned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally fled in embarrassment.

Qian Yiliang didn't know why she was running, and told Qingyan that he was worried that the little chef would not be safe to walk at night, so he chased him out.

Thinking of having an experience, Li Luohan and the three of them were not interested in eating for a long time, and when they saw him running away, they also found an excuse to slip away.

The table was in a mess, the little cook ran away, and the disciple also ran away.

Qingyan suddenly found out that she was asked to clean up the aftermath alone.

Next time, she won't have to party in the small building again!

There have been too many things happening recently, and Li Luohan and the four of them only remember to read all the exercises in the library as soon as possible, and they have long forgotten to give their experiences after reading them.

As soon as Qingyan mentioned it, the four of them tacitly went straight to the library pavilion, each occupying a corner, ready to write their experiences.

Li Luohan was stuck after writing the four words of the title, and he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

I wanted to refer to Congfeng, but I saw him lying on the desk and falling asleep, so I didn't bother.

As for Lan Shen, his serious appearance of sitting in front of the case, staring and contemplating, was really serious.

In the end, he ran to see Qian Yiliang.

"Hello? How do you write so fast? ”

I saw that he had more than a dozen exercises on the case, each of which was open, his neck was raised high, his eyes were looking at all directions, and he was working hard to write.

"It's not, and I don't look at how hard Uncle Ben works on weekdays, which is like you." Qian Yiliang was triumphant.

Li Luohan looked at what he wrote, and one of the sentences was quite familiar.

"You copy? Master said you can't copy it. ”

Qian Yiliang immediately blocked it with his hand, "Which eye did you see that I copied, I am quoting, for example, I think this sentence is good, don't I have to write this sentence?" Otherwise, how would Master know which sentence I was saying? ”

Copying one sentence and saying that this sentence is very meaningful, and copying another sentence and saying that this sentence feels very wonderful, which is enlightening, and Li Luohan can't cry or laugh.

He felt that this method was out of tune, but he couldn't deny Qian Yiliang's statement.

Xu really couldn't write any feelings, Li Luohan knew that he was wrong, but he also learned his approach, mixed with a little hazy thoughts, stayed up all night, and finally finished it.

The three of them almost didn't sleep, and at two o'clock in the morning, they rushed to the small building on the mountainside to carry a basket up the mountain.

Qingyan went to Dalinshan early in the morning to attend the quarterly meeting, and then went to the treasury to drink tea and chat with the secretary.

The priest told her that the pigs raised in Xiaolinshan had been slaughtered, and they couldn't eat them themselves, so he found a way to sell some of the pigs and buy geese to go up the mountain.

"The goose is good, the hearing is sharp and fierce, you can take care of the home, more powerful than a dog, you can also make a roast goose, I don't know how the aunt burns the goose, I will ask her ...... Ming'er"

The first half is really serious about analyzing the benefits of raising geese, and the latter is biased.

Si Hui likes to listen to her and does not interrupt her, and the two talk about roast goose until noon.

Li Luohan still brought the freshest ghost bamboo to Qingyan.

Qian Yiliang could have avoided climbing the mountain, but after a period of leisure, he found that he was out of place.

is also a specially recruited disciple, the three of them eat and live together, and the task is the same, he has become a lonely and lonely lone ranger abandoned by the organization.

Then he felt bored, and privately curry favor with his teacher and changed to Linxi Courtyard, and got up on time every day to climb the mountain.

However, he didn't have high requirements for himself, so he exercised slowly, picked up a few leaves when he went down the mountain, and picked up a few pine nuts and came back.

He teases the squirrel with pine nuts only to find that there is one person missing.

"Hey, where's your master?"

Lan Shen sat on the stone bench in the courtyard and closed his eyes, and opened his eyes when he heard the voice.

"He didn't go back to the house last night, is he still writing his thoughts in the library? No, it's slower than me. Li Luohan felt incredible.

He's already slow enough to write, how can people who usually do everything quickly lag so far behind?

"Go back and see!" Lan Shen was shocked to realize that something was wrong.

The three of them thought of Congfeng being injured and unconscious, and quickly rushed to the library pavilion, and the person was still there.

"No, he was lying on his stomach like this yesterday." Li Luohan was dumbfounded.

"Lying on my stomach for a day and a night, not moving, it won't be ......"

Dead, right?

Qian Yiliang and sadness come from it, such as mourning.

Lan Shen glanced at the two of them, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He walked over, pushed it a few times, and woke up from the wind.

"Are you alright?" Lan Shen said with concern.

Congfeng felt a little hot in his heart, but he didn't feel uncomfortable, and shook his head with a smile.

"You've slept all day, are you really okay?" Li Luohan touched his forehead with his hand.

After recovering from his injury, he occasionally had a high cold and high fever, and Li Luohan was worried that he would relapse.

"Thank you." Seeing the sun outside the wind, "What time is it?" ”

"Ah, it's about to be lunch, and you haven't written your thoughts yet!" Qian Yiliang pointed to his empty table.

Congfeng picked up an ancient book on the side, flipped through it and pulled out a piece of paper sandwiched inside, it turned out that he had already written it.

Qian Yiliang still wanted to sigh, but he didn't expect him to move so fast.

"When did you write it, I saw you sleeping on your stomach yesterday." Li Luohan asked.

"It was probably a few months ago." He didn't even remember it.

A few months ago? Wasn't he still recovering from his injuries at that time?

Lan Shen felt incredulous.

"You read all the exercises before you got injured?"

Congfeng was noncommittal, "Let's go, go to the master." ”

So I wrote it a long time ago and pretended to be like them, running here to stay up late? Qian Yiliang felt that this kid from the wind was a little cautious.

He wouldn't be like himself, worried about not fitting in, would he?

As soon as the four of them came out of the library pavilion, they saw the green smoke that was angrily walking back from the Great Lin Mountain.

I saw that she looked annoyed, and as she walked, she cast a formation on the grass and trees on both sides.

For some reason, the formation that was originally intended to accelerate the rapid growth of plants turned out to be a life-urging talisman at this time.

Everywhere he went, he became dead trees and withered grass.

The mountain stream froze, and the birds were silent.

Even the stone engraved in front of the library was instantly turned into powder, and they were raised one after another.

Qian Yiliang hid in the corner, his eyes full of adoration, "Tut-tut, have you seen it?" ”

From the wind and the others stood behind him, reluctant but had to crouch down to avoid being discovered.

Although they didn't commit any crimes, Master was in a bad mood at this time, and if he was discovered, he might end up like the innocent stone.

"Who said that our master's cultivation is low, he can't pass the assessment of the foundation department, and he hasn't even reached the foundation building?"

"Look, look, which foundation in the academy has this ability? It is easier to pinch a stone than to pinch flour. ”

"Master is not an ordinary person in the first place." Lan Shen rarely said a lot of words.

Congfeng hummed and turned his head to look at Lan Shen.