The folding fan falls on the head, not painful or itchy, but refreshing.

Wu Lingjun looked at Jiang Qingyu with a smile, "You forgot your birthday?" ”

Jiang Qingyu rubbed her slightly red forehead and nodded embarrassedly.

From the time I went down the mountain to now, before I knew it, it turned out that a year had passed.

She was so busy that she forgot her birthday.

Jiang Qingyu's eyes were slightly red, and her birthday master remembered the day of her initiation into the sect, in order to celebrate the new birth, so repeatedly, it never fell every year.

At this time, the scholar came out with the food.

Jiang Qingyu wiped the cat urine from the corners of her eyes, and her little blushing with excitement fluttered:

"Thank you, Master, thank you, Senior Brother, Sister-in-law Mei, Second Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother, and Brother Scholar!"

After hearing this, Mei Niang smiled and squeezed Bai Xun away, leaned in front of Jiang Qingyu and pinched her face: "Every year to celebrate your birthday, you have to be polite~"

Jiang Qingyu rubbed her pinched red face, and her red lips pursed slightly: "Senior brother, you take care of your sister-in-law, my face is pinched red~"

Bai Xun spread his hands: "No way, my wife is strict." ”

Jiang Qingyu: (ω') Gou is still you!

Wu Lingjun raised his hand and patted the top of Jiang Qingyu's hairy head, squinted and smiled: "Time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, Xiaoyu is seventeen years old, it is really emotional to be a teacher......"

"Shizun is always young and beautiful, what should be sighed is a fugitive, when I got up this morning, I actually found that I had acne on my face! This is simply a great shame in the cultivation realm! Jiang Qingyu puffed up and pointed to the small red dot on his forehead that was almost invisible.

ridicule from Tang Yuan: "You just stay up late, stay up and don't squeak!" ”

Jiang Qingyu bared his teeth: (◣д◢)

Strife begins!

The apprentices quarreled, and the master watched the excitement, which was a good point.

Wu Lingjun raised his eyebrows slightly, slowly picked up a cup of tea, blew it, took a sip, and talked about how fast a happy person was born.

Bai Xun sighed, separated the two, and pushed the longevity noodles in the direction of Jiang Qingyu.

"Xiaoyu, aren't you going to try my and your sister-in-law's craftsmanship? Rolling the dough all morning, if you don't eat it, it will be cold. ”

Jiang Qingyu snorted lightly at Tang Yuan, "My villain doesn't remember adults!" ”

Tang Yuan followed suit and hugged his arms: "I don't remember villains yet!" ”

Bai Xun: ......

Mei Niang: It seems that elementary school students are quarrelling......

Wu Lingjun: Good tea, good show, apprentices are so stupid~

Crow: Daze.ing

Jiang Qingyu picked up the chopsticks and tasted the noodles, and her eyes suddenly lit up: "It's delicious!" ”

Seeing Jiang Qingyu eating happily, several people smiled in unison.

Mei Niang: "It's delicious, it's not in vain for me and Xiaobai to work all morning." ”

God knows how difficult it is to make this noodle and how difficult it is to adjust the ratio of flour to water.

Add more water, add more water, and finally knead more and more, and finally boil the soup well, but the noodles are gone, and you have to knead them again.

When she was alive, she was an oiran, her ten fingers did not touch the spring water, and her hands were white and delicate, and after marrying her husband, there was a special cook in the house, and she was not required to cook, so her cooking skills were separated by two rivers from her.

Bai Xun said that she wanted to give Xiaoyu a special birthday gift, and she remembered the longevity noodles.

Bai Xun doesn't know how to cook.

So, the two borrowed Wu Lingjun's kitchen, and it was a morning to toss.

Alas, but it tastes good, and it doesn't lose anything.

Tang Yuan touched his chin and thought thoughtfully: "Is this the legendary husband and wife pairing, super tired from work?" ”

"Hmm...... In this way, I better not get married! ”

Bai Xun, who heard Tang Yuan's words, seemed to smile, "I hope that one day in the future, you will remember what you said and felt today, and you can laugh heartily." ”

Tang Yuan: ????

Several people watched Jiang Qingyu finish eating noodles, and the scholar got up and beckoned Tang Yuan to go to serve the food together.

"I'll do it too!" Jiang Qingyu raised his hand and followed behind the scholar with great interest and ran to the kitchen.

Not long after, a table full of dishes, full of color, flavor and flavor.

Jiang Qingyu ate noodles and ate seven points full, but looking at the good-looking and delicious dishes, it was rare to eat to support her stomach.

After three rounds of meals.

Jiang Qingyu leaned back in the chair, holding her stomach with her hands, and burped: "I swear, I've never eaten so full!" ”

Tang Yuan picked his teeth, he didn't eat much food, but he drank a lot of wine, but fortunately, the pear blossoms brewed by Shizun were not intoxicating.

He tilted his head slightly and said to the scholar: "I can't imagine that you still have this skill!" ”

Mei Niang was the same, turned her head to look at the scholar, and said quietly: "Yes, we are both ghost kings, and we have worked together for so long, I didn't know that you still have such skills......"

The scholar's face did not change, and he took a sip of tea: "You didn't ask." ”

He was a poor scholar before his death, and he had a loving wife, because he felt sorry for his wife, he took the initiative to take care of the affairs of the family, and his cooking skills were practiced at that time.

Next is Jiang Qingyu's favorite gift-receiving link, a set of immortal defense magic weapons given by the master, although he usually gives it often.

Senior brother Bai Xun gave a set of customized dresses for Feixian Pavilion, and Mei Niang was a set of jewelry, and Jiang Qingyu immediately changed into it.

The color of the skirt is her favorite carp red, and the jewelry is a set of osmanthus, with step shaking, hairpin, and Huasheng Yingluo.

Tang Yuan's little mouth smeared with the red of the crane tip blurted out: "It's like an osmanthus flower that has become a fine flower." ”

Jiang Qingyu: (◣д◢)

Then there is the second senior brother Ya Yin, who made a beautiful set of scabbards and sword spikes, white scabbards, and white tassels, which match the shock of the transparent sword body very well.

Jiang Qingyu also changed it to Jinglan on the spot to show his liking.

"The third senior sister has been training for a long time this time." Looking at the vacant seat beside Tang Yuan, Jiang Qingyu pinched the beads on his wrist.

This is made by Song Wu himself, although it is not a magic weapon, but Jiang Qingyu likes it very much, and he always carries it in his hand, and he is usually reluctant to take it off when he bathes.

In previous years, she was all on her birthday, so she sat next to Tang Yuan and talked with Tang Yuan.

This year, she was absent and seemed particularly lonely.

"Senior Brother Tang Yuan, I'll send you, Wishing you prosperity, bring the gift~"

Jiang Qingyu stretched out her little hand and bowed ninety degrees, until she felt that there was something more in her hand, and she did not raise her head.

Looking at the puppet doll in his hand, Jiang Qingyu blinked: "High-level puppet? ”

Tang Yuan stretched out his index finger and shook it left and right in front of Jiang Qingyu's eyes: "It's not either, it's a stand-in puppet." ”

"Stand-in puppets?" When Jiang Qingyu heard this, she played with the puppet doll in her hand.

I saw that the appearance of the doll was not much different from my own, the delicate face, limbs, hair, and even the doll joints of traditional dolls had disappeared!

The more Jiang Qingyu looked at it, the more surprised she became.

Tang Yuan's nasal voice made a humming syllable, and his tone was extremely proud: "This is a puppet doll of the immortal product, as long as you activate it with essence blood, she can share her vision with you and do other things instead of you, which is equivalent to a shadow clone!" ”

He said, with an unconcealable excitement in his words: "This is definitely one of my most successful works!" ”

The scholar is another ghost king of Tang Yuan's contract