"Don't talk nonsense!"

Qingyan complained about her explicitness, but her face was full of smiles.

I drove off guard, and the roots of Lan Shen's ears were red.

Xinghuo didn't expect them to be so unshy as women, so surprised that they choked on their own saliva and coughed violently.

The two didn't feel anything wrong at all, and they were still chattering.

The senior sister wanted to knock Qingyan and Senior Brother Yi, so she said that Congfeng's disobedience to discipline was not suitable for a home at all.

Qingyan talked to her in detail about the method of punishment, and the implementation of various means was not afraid of disobedience, and the men sitting were all frightened.

Soon Yi Junzi came over, followed by Li Luohan.

Li Luohan went to the bottom of the mountain, and when he came back, he wandered outside the courtyard of the senior sister.

By the time they arrived, the senior sister was already too drunk to sit still.

Qingyan saw Li Luohan and thought of refining the red soil.

"Mi'er, there is no remote and uninhabited place nearby, I want to refine something, it will destroy some grass and trees."

Qingyan still has three points of sanity, and he is conservative.

Li Luohan looked nervously at the person lying on the table.

"There are a lot of remote and uninhabited places." Senior Sister thought for a moment, "I'll pick the best one for you, and I'll come over tomorrow." ”

Qingyan smiled and thanked her, poured her wine, and dangled the hand holding the pot, and the wine was sprinkled on the green silk of the senior sister.

She didn't know, and Senior Sister didn't feel it.

Yi Junzi couldn't stand it, and reached out to help Qingyan's wrist.

Before he could touch it, the back of his hand was suddenly cut.

Blood flows.

Hiss!

Yi Junzi suffers.

A bloody bamboo leaf fell.

Qingyan didn't know that he was injured, and when he saw him coming over, he looked up at him and shook the wine jug in his hand: "You want it too?"

A cold wind hit.

Yi Junzi instinctively shook his head.

Qingyan's consciousness was a little blurred, holding the wine jug, and the spout was about to pour him into Yi Junzi's mouth.

Suddenly, the sky swirled, and she was dizzy and wanted to vomit.

The green smoke fell into a warm embrace.

The pot in his hand fell to the ground.

The smell of wine is overflowing.

The senior sister was startled by the sound, her brain was a little clear, and she reached out to stop Congfeng.

"We're having a good meal, where are you going to take the cigarettes?"

Thinking of the wind and thinking of her standing in line with the gentleman, the drunkard said a word of disgust and bypassed it directly.

The senior sister got up to pull the green smoke, staggered and kicked the chair, and saw that she was about to fall.

Yi Junzi hurriedly reached out to help, but was pushed away by Li Luohan again.

Li Luohan just stabilized the person, his hand didn't know where it touched, and his whole face was black and red.

Yi Junzi was frustrated twice in a row, and his face was not good-looking.

Qingyan he can't help it, but the senior sister is the senior sister of their qin painting, how can he be a little disciple of Wu Xian to be presumptuous here.

Yi Junzi held the hand of the senior sister and directly shook Li Luohan away.

Li Luohan's whole soul was not guarded, and he didn't blame the gentleman, he stared at the girl stupidly, but Lan Shen brought him back.

Senior Sister does what she says.

Before falling asleep drunk, he specially instructed the little disciple to find a remote and uninhabited place.

Early the next morning, the little disciple went to look for Qingyan, and Qingyan didn't wake up, so he took Li Luohan to the back mountain.

After the matter was done, the little disciple went back to report.

Senior Sister didn't think too much about it, so she didn't care.

Qingyan drank indulgently last night, and the whole person was lazy, lying on the bed and not getting up.

Congfeng was originally angry that she thought about Yi Junzi and didn't think about herself, seeing her hangover and headache, she looked like she was going to die, and she was reluctant to do so.

I fried a bowl of decanting soup, found some snacks, and put them on the low table next to the bed.

Qingyan turned over and saw the food, secretly stretched out his hand, grabbed the pillow, and ate it contentedly.

From the wind sitting behind the bookcase in the distance and reading a book, the afterglow can always catch the little hand that is secretly stretched out from time to time.

Qingyan ate his mouth dry, so he drank sobering soup.

I don't know what was put in the wind, the decanting soup has no medicinal taste, and it is sweet.

Someone suddenly made a noise outside, and Qingyan pulled the quilt over and covered himself.

Get up from the wind and walk out, and bring the door with your backhand.

Xiaohong saw the wind, like a mouse seeing a cat, and hid in the corner of the wall with a smoke.

Look at the scoop that pushes Lan Shen from the wind, and then look at Jiang Bi.

He just glanced at it like this, didn't say anything, didn't do anything, and Jiang Bi, who was originally arrogant, became weak.

Jiang Bi was afraid, but for the sake of her face, she couldn't back down.

Then she pushed a scoop out.

Staggered, looked at the weak Jiang Bi distressedly, and puffed up his chest.

"We're looking for Elder Qingyan." Seeing that Congfeng was silent, he stubbornly continued, "The injury on Jiang Bi's face has not been closed, and only down Su Fang can treat it. ”

Finding that looking at herself from the wind, Jiang Bi wiped the corners of her eyes at the right time, as if she was wiping her tears.

It's even more distressing to see it.

She thought she was pretending to be very similar, but she couldn't give birth to any sympathy from the wind.

Take out a porcelain vase from the wind.

Jiang Bi didn't expect it to be so simple, and was immediately ecstatic.

She knew that Xiao Linshan, a little disciple, admired her, but she didn't dare to express it because of her identity, and she used coldness to cover up her sincerity.

There has been no shortage of people who have used such means to get their attention before.

Jiang Bi was proud in her heart, and she stretched out her hand to pick it up, but she suddenly turned around from the wind, making her pounce.

Hmph, I still want to play tricks with her.

"Senior Brother Congfeng is good or bad!" Jiang Bi put on a delicate and weak look, and looked at Congfeng with affection.

Her voice was soft and gave you goosebumps.

Lan Shen looked at Congfeng a little playfully, wanting to see his reaction.

Congfeng didn't give Jiang Bi a look, took out a piece of paper, poured a pinch of red powder, and folded the paper into a paper bag.

He held a small paper bag between his fingers and handed it to a scoop: "Five hundred taels." ”

"Five hundred taels?" Ichizumi couldn't believe his ears.

"Why don't you grab it!" Jiang Bi screamed.

If you can't get it, will you fall into the ground?

She had never seen such a hypocritical and sinister man!

"Don't want it?" Retract from the wind.

Jiang Bi touched her face through the tulle, and the stinging pain in her heart made her unbearable.

Seeing that Congfeng was about to leave, she hurriedly said, "I want to." ”

But ...... "where do they have so much money?"

looked at Jiang Bi in embarrassment.

Stretching out his hand from the wind, it was clear that he wanted to get the money first.

Jiang Bi had no choice, so she poured out all her purse, and grabbed a scoop of money bags, plus her own pearl and gold hairpins and bracelets, and then exchanged for a small packet of medicinal powder.

Before the buyer left, the spoils began to be distributed from the wind.

"Half of me, half of you."

He put away the silver and gave all the jewelry to Lan Shen.

Lan Shen looked at the hairpin bracelet in his hand and couldn't laugh.

What does he want these things for a man?

In the evening, Li Luohan offered a treasure to give the golden hairpin to Qingyan.

Qingyan recognized it at a glance, "Isn't this Jiang Bi's golden hairpin?" ”

Li Luohan usually doesn't pay attention to these at all: "Jiang Bi's? I don't know, Lan Shen gave it to me. ”

Qingyan looked at Lan Shen, and Lan Shen told him everything that happened during the day.

"I didn't expect this kid from the wind to be quite business-minded." Li Luohan nodded approvingly.

Qingyan also thinks he is doing a good job.

It doesn't matter if others give it all, if you don't charge Jiang Bi a price, it's not happy.

"You've been going down the mountain lately, and you've been exchanging it for silver." Qingyan confessed.

Li Luohan just put things away.

There's no need to make a special trip at this point, and I'll talk about it when I save more later.

Qingyan saw that the sky was dark, so he took the seven-star shot next to the puddle into the house, and asked Li Luohan casually.

"How is the red soil refined?"

"Tomorrow should be about the same."

Qingyan thought for a moment, "The red five elements belong to fire, and the yang fire is the most prosperous at noon." ”

"Then go over and get it back in the cold afternoon." Li Luohan kept it in mind.

The next day, when he ate lunch in advance, he rushed to the back mountain, and the whole person was stupid.