The whole continent has a New Year's gift package for them in Xiaolinshan, and there is not even the world's No. 1 piano painting college.

Dry goods from the north and south, salted fish and ham, and five taels of silver.

It's terrible, five taels of silver is enough for a family of three to eat for a year!

So you can do without anything, just can't do without the New Year's gift package!

The little disciples dropped their long swords and folded their hands to bow to the west, hoping that the Great Elder would not be too angry, so as not to implicate them innocent people and not receive the gift package.

How could Qingyan not be angry, she shook her hands, pointed to the rotten black ghost cut bamboo, and asked through gritted teeth, "Who did it?"

Ye Xiao evoked an evil smile, "Kiss me, and I'll tell you." ”

"Dreaming!" Qingyan didn't want to kick him.

"Shhh

Forget that he soaked in the bucket of killing pigs, kicked into the barrel, and had a headache on his toes!

"Why? You can kiss him, why can't you kiss me? I'm better looking than him, stronger than him, and I'm still the king of a clan, what kind of thing is he! Night Xiao was not convinced.

Even if the demons have their own ghosts, he was calculated by the demon queen in every way, but he was never dismissed on the spot.

Qingyan slapped him on the top of his head, "I love to kiss whoever I kiss!" Say, did you do it? You're bored here, so you're going to take my ghost bamboo clippers and kill my little darling! ”

Night Xiao glanced at the baby in her mouth, this thing is also worthy?

"Do you think I have the strength to do such a thing? But I saw the wind pouring medicinal soup on the grass with a gourd scoop. ”

At night, Xiao opened his eyes and said nonsense, but Qingyan was convinced.

Because Congfeng is a person with a criminal record.

He loved to water, and the plum trees were all watered to death, and the yard was watery and flooded.

"That stinky boy, relying on my favor to do nonsense, and beating a rake, blame me for refusing to be good to him, I am not as good as a little beast to him, how can you say that there is such a cheeky person these years?" The more Qingyan thought about it, the more angry he became, and he kept talking.

She looked at the dead ghost bamboo in the mud basin, and suddenly thought of a magic prescription for epilepsy in the Potions Codex.

At night, most of Xiao was soaked in the medicinal soup, the reshaped meridians were still unstable, the whole body was in pain, and he had to be tortured by her, listening to her complaining, nagging, longer than the old lady's footcloth.

Her voice is soft and good, her expression is rich and vivid, and her little mouth is pink and tender, even listening to her complain and nagging is also a pleasure.

Just looking at her with a smile, Xiao Du felt that time flew by at night, and the only bad thing was that she was talking about the wind from beginning to end.

Say he's bad-tempered, say he's picky, say he's small-bellied.

"Do you know how much your dad loves white? Even I don't dare to wear white every day, tsk. Qingyan sat on the stone steps and took off the Biluo Huangquan Cauldron hanging from his belt.

She built a stove with stones, put the Huangquan kettle on it, and began to boil the medicinal soup.

"You're not my mom, and he's not my dad." Night Xiao refuted her ninety-ninth time.

Qingyan is deaf and can't hear.

"White is beautiful, fairy-like, but it's hard to wash......" Qingyan muttered, throwing a handful of zombie worms into the Huangquan kettle, a whole scorpion with poisonous stingers.

Those toads seemed to have been struck by evil, and they jumped into the Yellow Spring Cauldron one by one.

"Sting! Sting! ”

Make the sound of the side dishes going into the pan.

Qingyan stirred with a smile, and the soup was thick and black, exuding a strange smell.

"You can't waste the ghost bamboo if you die, with the zombie worm whole scorpion, and sprinkle some cumin powder...... Uh, that's wrong, it's Tiedan powder, it's the most delicious to drink! ”

Qingyan raised the spoon and gave it to Ye Xiao to sniff, "Do you really want to take a sip right away?" ”

“yue~”

At night, Xiao's face turned blue, his eyes were blank, and he vomited directly.

Qingyan's face darkened, "What is your expression, this decoction is tailored for you, specializing in the treatment of epilepsy caused by the blindness, the involvement of the divine machine, and the loss of control of the original spirit, don't be unappreciative!" ”

Qingyan was righteous, but she didn't know if the recipes in the Potions Codex were effective.

Epilepsy is difficult to treat even in modern times when medicine is developed, let alone in ancient times.

At night, Xiao looked at the bubbling decoction, and the whole person was full of rejection.

If he hadn't seen how the decoction was made, he might have closed his eyes and pinched his nose, but he saw it.

He saw it!

I saw everything that didn't fall!

Toxic, disgusting, wriggling, sticky......

All the little things that make people look goosebumps, there is no shortage of them, and they all go into the pot of soup.

"Just because I don't call your mom, you're trying to poison me?" Night Xiao sent out soul torture.

Qingyan coughed, "No, I'm not married yet, and I am willing to recognize you as a son because you begged for it in your last life." ”

Ye Xiao thought for a while, "I'll drink it after being my demon queen." ”

Qingyan snorted, "Love to drink or not." ”

Saying that, she got up and planned to ask the senior sister to deal with the aftermath.

Anyway, this is the person selected by Mi'er, it has nothing to do with her, she just can't find the wind, and she is bored to sit here and boil medicine.

She was about to leave when a small disciple hurriedly ran outside the courtyard.

"Great Elder, something is wrong, Senior Brother Congfeng has been bullied in Dalin Mountain!"

Qingyan frowned, "What is he doing when he has nothing to do?" ”

The little disciple muttered, "I don't know, you better go and take a look, Senior Brother Congfeng is already pitiful enough." ”

"What is there to pity him?" Qingyan was puzzled, but still followed the little disciple.

In addition to the fixed time every month and major gatherings, the disciples of Xiaolinshan can't go to Dalinshan casually, so a group of young disciples huddled around to send Qingyan to the intersection, and they all looked at her without saying anything.

"Great Elder, you must bring Senior Brother Congfeng back safely." A bold female disciple pleaded.

The Great Elder was more tolerant of female disciples, so she dared to speak out.

"What can he do?" He didn't stir up the big Lin Mountain, thank God.

The last time he was locked in a dungeon for a few days, Dalinshan was hit by a flood that he hadn't seen in hundreds of years.

It was also strange that there was a flood in the mountains, but fortunately, the big guys thought that God was foreshadowing something, and they didn't suspect him.

Si Hui didn't know what Congfeng had done, and looked at Qingyan worriedly, "I'll go with you." ”

Since that day, he saw Congfeng lying on her bed, and Sihui has not looked for her again, and he doesn't know how her body is recovering.

"I'm fine, you see, can't you see it at all?" Qingyan rolled up her sleeves and showed him her arm.

Si Hui knew that she had no taboos, but he didn't expect her to show herself directly, and his ears suddenly turned red.

Her arms were white and pink, shining brightly in the sun, and making people's eyes and hearts beat red.

"Well, it's fine." Si Hui said with a smile.

The two went to Dalin Mountain together, and Qingyan walked leisurely, not in a hurry at all.

Si Hui: "You're not worried about him? ”

Qingyan broke a branch and played, "He's not a child, what should he worry about?" ”

Seeing that it was coming, Si Hui hesitated again and again, and finally asked the question that he had been concerned about for a long time: "Do you really like him?" ”

Qingyan stopped and turned to look at him, "It's strange, why do you all like to ask me this question?" ”