When Mr. Yi spotted them, he smiled and waved.

Lan Shen took the lead in walking over, and when the wind stopped, Qingyan woke up, wiped the corners of his mouth embarrassedly, and greeted Qin Hua and the others.

"Why do you want to cut down trees?" Qingyan sat next to the senior sister.

Her position is suitable for sitting.

"It's going to rain in half an hour." The voice of the senior sister is like a trickle of spring water, melodious and soft.

Qingyan looked up at the sky, and it was still that cloud.

How did she foresee?

However, Qingyan didn't ask, his eyes subconsciously turned to Congfeng, and said with a little reproach: "It's blocking my view, sit down."

"Yes." Sit obediently to the sidelines.

Li Luohan stood behind Congfeng, saw him sit down, and followed, looking honest, completely different from usual.

Lan Shen heard the master sister of the piano painting say that it was going to rain, and discussed with Congfeng how to avoid the rain, but Congfeng only told him that there was no need to worry.

Tan Dongbiao is worthy of being a disciple of Wei Laixuan, and after a while, a simple thatched hut was built.

Yi Junzi picked up some dry firewood and came back and piled it in the corner of the shed.

"You're going to settle down here?"

Qingyan looked around, the terrain here is on the high side, far away from the hillsides in all directions, and it is very empty.

"Well, take a two-day break."

The master sister of the piano painting took out a square handkerchief, embroidered a golden begonia flower on the handkerchief, and breaded a few candied fruits in the handkerchief.

She handed the candied fruit to Qingyan, "Taste it?" ”

Qingyan pinched one and threw it into his mouth, "It's quite delicious." ”

Yi Junzi walked over with a smile, "What can be carried by the senior sister must not taste bad." ”

"Senior Brother Yi wants to eat it directly, just say it, give you one, or have it."

The master sister of the piano painting handed it over, but the gentleman did not refuse, and threw it into his mouth like a green smoke.

teasing each other and eating together, it can be seen that the two have a good relationship.

Yi Junzi is usually cold, but he is obviously very comfortable and relaxed with her.

Qingyan was curious about the status of this young senior sister in the piano painting.

As Li Luohan said, even Wei Lai calls her Senior Sister, so it is difficult for her to really call her Senior Sister.

"Li Gongzi." Tan Ximeng was not calm when he saw Li Luohan.

The heart was full of joy, the little face was blushing, and he was getting closer and closer.

Hearing Tan Ximeng's voice, Li Luohan directly put on a very disgusted look.

He thought that his refusal was obvious, but he underestimated Tan Ximeng's perseverance.

Just as he was worried about how to get rid of the woman, Congfeng suddenly stood up.

Tan Ximeng was startled by him and shrank back.

Walking up to Qingyan from the wind, he squatted down and asked her for the jade cauldron, and Qingyan handed it to him without asking.

"It's going to rain." Looking at her from the wind.

So? Qingyan raised an eyebrow.

"Don't you think the Yellow Spring Cauldron is suitable for keeping out the rain?"

Qingyan looked at the thatched hut where Qin was painted, no wonder he was so calm, he was thinking about this.

The small jade cauldron instantly became larger, and with a bang, it covered Li Luohan and Lan Shen.

The sun is obscured, and the pitch is dark.

Li Luohan was startled and angry.

"Can you say hello in advance?"

It's good that he can be prepared.

But Biluo Huangquan is not a mortal thing, he can't hear the ghosts inside and the outside at all.

Suddenly, a white light appeared.

Lift the edge of the kettle from the side of the wind, support it with a sheared ghost bamboo, and walk in.

Qingyan looked at the simple grass hut painted by the qin, and said to Yi Junzi, "Let's go in together."

Although Biluo Yellow Spring is large, there are already four of them, and it will be slightly crowded if they enter the next four.

Yi Junzi smiled and shook his head, "Thank you." ”

Qingyan didn't force it, and glanced at the woman who was still looking down to read.

But it was a step too late, and it began to rain in the sky.

The rain is clear, but it directly corrodes the clothes when it hits the body.

Qingyan looked up sharply and saw two hands.

"From the wind?"

Is his hand okay?

"It's raining."

From the sound of the wind as usual, he looked at her with a light smile.

Qingyan frowned and quickly stepped into the Huangquan Cauldron.

"I'll just say why they should build a thatched hut if they have a few good paintings, they must have expected that there was a problem with the rain."

Li Luohan squatted at the exit, staring at the corroded dead grass on the ground, and said like an afterthought.

"The master sister of the piano painting is like a god, and it is really half an hour."

Lan Shen stood at the exit, staring at the people in the grass shed, wondering how she could calculate so accurately.

Li Luohan pouted, "What is like a god, I guess it's because their Qin Painting Academy is worried that we will get the Peak of Imprisonment after we clear the customs, so they hide it and don't explain it clearly." ”

"Not impossible." Lan Shen nodded.

The people of their Chengyang Kingdom had to enter the Old Ancestor Cong once every hundred years, and they definitely knew the environment inside.

The two of them analyzed, and finally looked at Qingyan, expecting her to say a few words.

Who knew that Qingyan had a calm face, and he looked like he didn't want to talk to me.

Just now she wanted to see Congfeng's hand, but someone deliberately avoided it to make her unhappy.

I'm angry at this time.

Li Luohan thought she was sad about her corroded clothes.

"Master, if you like it, when you go back, how about I ask the best tailor in town to make you a better looking dress?"

Qingyan touched his head and said meaningfully: "It's still cold and intimate."

Li Luohan was triumphant, and before he could boast, the rain suddenly became heavier.

The sound of the rain knocked on the Huangquan kettle, and the Huangquan kettle was like a bell, reverberating and making people uneasy.

Come on, he'd better shut up.

Li Luohan subconsciously looked at the thatched shed, and the broken shed didn't know if it could stop such a heavy rain.

The rain was pouring down, and there was a lot of moisture in front of me.

In the thatched shed, the master sister of piano painting had already collected the ancient books, stood up, and looked at the gray sky outside.

"I hope it lasts two days."

Yi Junzi put a cloak on her, "Senior sister should rest." ”

The master sister of the piano painting nodded, sat on the futon in the middle, closed her eyes and meditated.

Tan Ximeng also wanted to take a look at Li Luohan, but he couldn't see it when he looked around, so he had to fall asleep by relying on Tan Dongbiao's humming.

There are nine spaces in the Huangquan kettle, and the wind is well prepared, and a couch is actually moved.

Li Luohan was stunned with envy, and even Qingyan was dumbfounded.

From the wind, the couch was placed in the innermost, and the rain could not blow at all, and a brocade quilt was tidied up, and then Qingyan was invited to rest.

"We're here to cultivate, won't we enjoy it too much?"

The green smoke monster is embarrassed.

Especially her couch takes up a lot of space, and they all get to the side.

"What's this, Master is a woman, my father said that a girl's family should be pampered and cared for, it's no exaggeration."

Li Luohan pushed Qingyan to the side of the couch, and then sat at the end of the couch by himself.

Oops, it's still soft and comfortable.

His careful thinking, Qingyan saw through it and didn't say it.

She lay down in the innermost part, "The couch is so big, you all sit down." ”

Lan Shen saw Congfeng and sat down without hesitation, and also sat next to Li Luohan.

"The time in the Cangling Realm is chaotic, so we will take this opportunity to recuperate, but we must not relax our guard." Qingyan looked at Li Luohan.

Li Luohan comprehended, "Master, don't worry, the three of us will take turns to guard." ”

After speaking, he saw Lan Shen and Congfeng close their eyes together.

Hey, these two!

Li Luohan scolded the two of them in his heart, and finally comforted himself.

Forget it, as a big disciple of the master, he is destined to take on more responsibilities.

When he thought about it, he was relieved.

Li Luohan squatted at the exit, boredly using a bamboo pole to pluck the rotten dead grass.

The heavy rain didn't end, Li Luohan got up and squatted, walked around, dozed off, chatted with Qingyan and Lan Shen, chatted until no one paid attention to him, and then began to talk to himself.

When I was bored, I compared a set of swordsmanship, and counted the ghost-cutting bamboos in the mud basin again, and then I thought that I should be able to change people after so long.

They all said that it was good to take turns, and he couldn't stay up alone.

Li Luohan stood up abruptly, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Look back.

Oh, my God!