Chapter 9: Egg or Egg [1]

Cangyun 483 years.

Xuanyuan poured ink, this body is almost fourteen years old.

Qian Ling had to sigh with emotion, the development of this little broken child's body was not generally good. The young age is already exquisite. There is a balcony in front and a flower moon in the back.

Qian Ling sighed helplessly, thinking that when she was in modern times, her body was too strong because she was trained at the base, and she was tall, but the problem was that it was no different from an airport.

It's also thanks to her that she has collected a variety of breast enhancement methods to cultivate her own charm weapons.

How good it is now, this girl was born.

"Senior sister, what are you doing lying on a tree all the time? A male voice came from the courtyard under the tree.

Hearing this, Qian Ling glanced at his junior brother who came out half a year ago, Gale. Half a year ago, the master suddenly came up the mountain with a twelve-year-old Gale and just said, "Your little junior brother, Gale Wind." Then he departed.

The corners of Qian Ling's mouth twitched, didn't this master usually bring Tang Seng's genetics into full play? Why is this so concise? It's really not like his style. Shouldn't he take a few people's hands and introduce them one by one, so that they can contact and contact each other more, what senior brother and sister should take care of their junior brother... It's fate to be like a teacher... Ahem...

Seeing Qian Ling ignoring himself, looking like a fugue, Gale Shi Qing Gong went to the book. Hanging upside down from a tree branch. Stared at Qian Ling with wide eyes.

As soon as Qian Ling came back to his senses, he saw an enlarged head, ah no, my face. "Hey, stinky boy, do you know that people are scary and scared to death!"

Gale flattened his mouth when he heard this, and then he turned over and stood on the branch, "It's Senior Sister, you ignore me." I just came up to see what you're thinking, what's wrong? Sichun?"

Qian Ling rolled her eyes violently, she was used to the thunderous quotations of the gale, but this girl seemed to be too precocious, right? She was twenty-three, and she was still not old enough when she came over, even if she was not old enough to be twenty-seven, the eldest girl was said by a twelve-year-old little hairy head, Sichun, did she still want to live?

Sensing Qian Qianling's unpredictable face, Gale Storm secretly coughed lightly, "Ahem... Senior sister, I see that the peach blossoms in the senior brother's courtyard are blooming, let's go pick some and make wine. ”

really diverted Qian Ling's attention, it wasn't that she was so foolish. It's just that she wondered, "Peach blossoms can also make wine?"

"Yes, and the wine is mellow, just bury it under the peach tree for half a year. Gale nodded very seriously, he had paid for the delicious food, but he naturally wouldn't tell him that he had secretly drunk the wine that a certain concubine in the palace had prepared for his father.

The corners of Qian Ling's mouth hooked up a smile, and he glanced at the gale like a treasure. Spare you this time.

Then the two flew to Mo Qingshang's courtyard with a tacit understanding.

Mo Qing is not at home. He should go to the mountains and forests again, anyway, he will go to the woods if he has anything to do. Say what kind of experience. And you can go to many places where you can't see the sight and see the same view.

Qian Ling is not interested for the time being. She was afraid that she would linger after she went. After all, this body is still small, so let's take it with her while she doesn't want to run away now.

Gale was in high spirits and found the flask. The two of them planted peach blossoms on the branches, and the old petals were not wanted. Just re-turn a few petals.

The two of them worked hard for a long time to fill a pot, one pot per person. It's just that there are not many peach blossoms left on the branches. What two tough flower thieves.

Then the two began to dig two more holes. They buried the wine jugs full of peach blossoms in them.

That's it! Dump Qianling patted the land that had been filled, and began to look forward to the peach blossom wine coming out in half a year!