"Flowers, Lord of the Valley of Flowers. Qing Ci was a little restrained, and hurriedly saluted Hua Wuying.

Hua Wuying saw Qing Ci bending down and saluting him, just like the restrained disciples in the Flower Soul Valley, and a trace of displeasure couldn't help but rise in his heart.

She stretched out her palm lightly, palms up, and used a soft internal force to support Qingci's shoulder, and said coldly: "Don't be polite, just call me Hua Mo." ”

Hua Wuying's eyes closed slightly, hiding the rare emotion in his eyes. She kept calling him Qingci, but she never thought that she hadn't seen her for ten years, and when she said goodbye, he had already called her the lord of the flower valley in a restrained and detached manner.

"Hua Mo. Qingci muttered softly, as if talking to himself. It turned out that ten years later, she still recognized him at a sight.

At this moment, Yu Liuying and his party came back from visiting the bazaar, and met four red-clothed disciples who were repairing at the foot of the mountain, and they knew at a glance that they were disciples of the Flower Soul Valley, so they invited them to go up the mountain together.

"Senior brother, senior brother, you see this is the dim sum I bought at the market, but it is delicious. Yuliu Hotaru jumped up to Qingci, and said with a grin as she tugged at his sleeve.

Seeing that Qing Ci was silent, Yu Liuying remembered that she had not yet saluted the Valley Lord of Flower Soul Valley, so she hurriedly turned to Hua Wuying and said, "I have seen the Valley Lord of Flower Soul Valley." ”

Although Hua Wuying's face was still expressionless, he also bowed slightly.

After saluting each other, both sides walked up the hill together.

"Senior brother, it's really delicious, you can taste it. Along the way, Yuliu Firefly was still circling around Qing Ci, living as lively as a little magpie.

Hua Wuying was silent, and he had already quickened his pace, leaving them far behind. Several red-clothed disciples hurriedly quickened their pace to catch up with their valley master.

When they arrived at the gate of Rishen Pavilion Mountain, the moon had already risen, and the cold moonlight stretched the figure of Hua Wuying and his party.

The group of Flower Soul Valley stood in front of the mountain gate and waited for about a cup of tea before they saw Qing Ci and the others arrive. Yu Liuying led them to the living room, Yu Ran had already arranged it, and Hua Wuying and the others ordered the kitchen to serve food to entertain the guests as soon as they arrived.

After saluting each other, everyone began to sit down, and each person had a wine pot and wine glass in front of his desk, and exquisite dishes were passed down one by one, including steamed fish, stewed chicken soup, and green vegetables. Everyone raised their glasses and drank together, and after greetings, Yuran let everyone feel free.

Qing Ci found that the four red-clothed disciples were eating with relish, and seemed to be very satisfied with the dishes. And the dish in front of Hua Wuying barely moved, and when she saw that she stopped moving her chopsticks after eating a green vegetable, she sat silently with an expressionless face.

Yuran saw that Hua Wuying had been speechless, and rarely moved chopsticks, for fear that he would neglect the guests because of poor hospitality.

Therefore, after the banquet ended, he quietly instructed Qingci to let him take Hua Wuying to the guest room, and also told Qingci that there were still ingredients in the kitchen, and if Hua Wuying was not used to eating, he could let the kitchen do it again. Qingci patiently listened to the master's instructions and responded one by one.

Qing Ci hesitated on the way to the guest room with no shadow, but still asked, "Are you not used to eating?"

"Hmm. Hua Wuying's face still didn't show any emotion, and he only hummed lightly as an answer.

"Why are you not used to it?" Facing Hua Wuying's cold face, Qing Ci hesitated again and again, and had to ask again.

"I don't like greasy. Hua Wuying's tone was extremely light, and he still couldn't hear any emotion.

Qingci thought to himself, no wonder Hua Wuying only ate a bite of green vegetables, the chicken soup was naturally greasy, and although the fish was steamed, there was more oil. The master was afraid of neglecting the guests, so he specially ordered the kitchen to be rich, but he didn't expect it to be self-defeating?

Qingci hesitated again and again, and then asked, "Then are you hungry?"

"It's okay. Hua Wuying replied lightly again.

Qingci thought to himself that it would be okay to say that it must be hungry, otherwise if he was a cold and talkative character like Hua Wuying, he would definitely be truthfully not hungry. The chef just said that there are still ingredients in the kitchen, so Qing Ci changed the route halfway and led the flowers to the kitchen without a shadow.

When the kitchen appeared in front of her, Hua Wuying realized that Qing Ci had diverted her halfway to lead her here. Seeing that the kitchen was already empty, Hua Wuying thought that it was not good to be so late because he was disturbing others again, so he looked at Qingci and said, "It's late, you can take me back to the guest room." ”

Qing Ci knew that the cold person in front of him naturally didn't want to trouble others, so he volunteered to lead Hua Wuying into the kitchen and said, "Don't be afraid of bothering others, I'll just do it myself." ”

Hua Wuying was stunned for a moment, hearing that this meant that he was going to cook himself, and he didn't know what he was going to do. But as long as there is no need to mobilize the people and bother the other disciples of the Sun Shen Pavilion, Hua Wuying will follow him.

After Qing Ci asked Hua Wuying to stand aside, he rummaged around in the kitchen to see what ingredients were still there, but he felt that Hua Wuying should not like to eat them. Finally, he finally knew what to do, and quickly scooped up rice to make a fire to cook porridge.

Hua Wuying watched Qing Ci clumsily rummaging around in the kitchen, naturally he didn't know what he was going to do, so he had to stand quietly aside.

After waiting for half a stick of incense, Qingci, who was dressed in a plain green coat with ashes on it, took a bowl of porridge and appeared in front of Hua Wuying. Hua Wuying silently took the bowl handed over by Qing Ci, and saw that the pure white rice soup in the bowl reflected the roof of the kitchen under the not-so-bright candle flame, and a few grains of rice could be vaguely seen from it.

"How's it going? It's definitely not going to be greasy. Qing Ci watched Hua Wuying pick up the bowl, only took a sip, and hurriedly asked, this was his first time cooking.

Seeing that Hua Wuying didn't answer, he took another sip, and there was no expression on his face at all. Qing Ci also went to serve himself a bowl, but as soon as he entered it, he immediately took the bowl from Hua Wuying's hand, the porridge was all smoky, probably because he didn't have a good fire.

"Huh?" Hua Wuying was very puzzled when she saw Qing Ci snatching the bowl in his hand, he was the one who made her drink, and he was the one who didn't let her drink now.

"It's too unpleasant, I'll lead you back to the guest room to rest, and let the disciple in the kitchen make it for you tomorrow." Qingci was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said while leading the flowers out of the kitchen.

The master told him not to neglect the guests, but now it is good, what kind of porridge is difficult to eat to entertain the guests. Qingci sighed silently in the bottom of his heart.

"It's okay, let's go. Hua Wuying followed Qing Ci out of the kitchen, looking at him who was elegant before entering the kitchen, and now he was embarrassed when he left the kitchen. It's true that this porridge doesn't taste good, but she understands this love.

After the second day of practice, Qing Ci met Hua Wuying, who was wandering aimlessly alone in the back mountain, and asked Hua Wuying to go with him, saying that he would take her to see something.

The flower is unknown, so he followed Qing Ci all the way to the depths of the back mountain.

"Hua Mo, you see, this is the peach that you brought back from your Flower Soul Valley. Qingci took the flowers to the peach tree and said.

Hua Wuying looked at this small peach tree, and heard that it was planted by the peaches of Flower Soul Valley, and the huge contrast made her not know what to say for a while.

"It blooms every spring, albeit only sporadically. Qing Ci paused after speaking, and then said, "It's just that I have never had a peach, and the peach in Flower Soul Valley is the best peach I have ever tasted." ”

Hua Wuying heard Qingci's tone with a hint of regret, looked at him and finally stopped being an iceberg face, and raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "I came here this time with me, but I forgot to bring it in a hurry." ”

From the tone of Qingci, Hua Wuying heard that he missed the peaches in the Flower Soul Valley a lot, and wanted to say that he had brought the peaches, but because the disciple accidentally dropped them, but after thinking about it, he changed his words. It was indeed because of her, the disciple was going to pick it up, but she stopped it, and she felt that since it had fallen on the moss, it was not worth sending it anymore.

"It's okay, I'll just say it casually. Qingci said lightly, in fact, he still misses the peaches in Flower Soul Valley very much, and he also misses the beautiful peach forest he saw when he was young.

"Qingci, when is your birthday?" Hua Wuying changed the subject.

"August 15, in fact, I don't know, the master said that I was abandoned in front of the gate of Rishen Pavilion on August 15, and I took August 15 as my birthday. Qing Ci didn't understand why Hua Wuying suddenly asked, although it aroused some emotions in him, but he still answered truthfully.

"How old is August 15 this year?" Hua Wuying continued to ask in a very light tone.

"Twenty. ”

"Then did your parents help you get the table words before?"

"No, I didn't. ”

"Where's your master?"

"No, there isn't. ”

Hua Wuying was silent for a long time, and then asked, "Then how about I pick up the words for you?"

Qing Ci was stunned, he had never heard of a peer who helped pick up words. But Hua Wuying is the owner of the Flower Soul Valley, and he is very prestigious, not to mention, Qing Ci still wants to know what words Hua Wuying will give him, so he agreed.

"Xiyun is sinking at the beginning of the day, so I will give you the word Xiyun, Qingxiyun, do you think it is good?" Hua Wuying hooked his lips and smiled, very satisfied with the name.

Qing Ci looked at the smiling peach blossom eyes of Shanghua Wuying, the deep eyes were as bright as stars, and said with a smile: "It's very good, I like it very much." ”

Qing Ci originally thought that a person like Hua Wuying, who had a chill on his body, and made people look at it a few more times as if he was falling into an ice cave, would not laugh. But she never thought that even if she just hooked her lips and smiled shallowly, she couldn't take her eyes off it.

At that moment, Qing Ci felt that his own heartbeat was a little abnormal, and he couldn't tell whether he liked the answer whether he liked the words Hua Wuying chose for him, or the woman in red in front of him.

It should be like them all, he doesn't know what kind of feeling this kind of liking is, he only knows that this kind of liking is different from his liking master, different from his liking of his brothers and sisters, and different from his liking of his sisters.

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That night, Qing Ci went to the master and told the master about Hua Wuying's words for him.

"It's okay, although the Lord of the Flower Valley is only three years older than you, with the prestige of the Lord of the Flower Valley in the Immortal Gate, it is not impossible to pick up the words for you. Yuran smiled with relief.

It turned out that the cold Flower Soul Valley Lord could personally take the word, and I think that the Flower Valley Lord attaches great importance to Qing Ci. Yuran felt that although Qingci had always been polite to people, he didn't like to be close to people, and now if he could win the favor of the Lord of the Flower Valley, it would naturally be a good thing.

Besides, this is still a high branch that all immortals want to climb, whether it is for Qingci or for the Sunken Pavilion, it is extremely beneficial. And Firefly is interested in Qingci, but Qingci has no intention of Firefly, maybe Qingci temporarily left the Sunken Pavilion, maybe Firefly will also want to open.

"Qing Ci, as a teacher, you can see that the Lord of the Flower Valley appreciates you, and the successive Lord of the Flower Valley will select a few disciples who are favored by him when he inspects the various immortal sects, and accept them as foreign disciples, with practice and experience. ”

"In the past ten years, other immortal sects have also recommended their proud disciples to the Lord of the Flower Valley, but it is difficult for them to enter the eyes of the Lord of the Flower Valley. As a teacher, I want to recommend you to the Lord of the Flower Valley, what do you think?" Yu Ran said to Qing Ci earnestly.

This is a plan that kills three birds with one stone for Qing Ci, for the Sun Shen Pavilion, and for Yuliu Firefly.

"But it's up to the master to arrange. The resignation was immediately answered. Although he didn't say anything, there was still a trace of joy and excitement in his heart.

Hua Wuying and his party are going to leave the Sunken Pavilion tomorrow, this time they say goodbye, and they don't know when they will see each other again, if nothing else, it should be the next ten years.

Qing Ci didn't know why, but there was a sudden reluctance in his heart. But he never thought that he would have the opportunity to be highly recommended by his master.

Early the next morning, Yuran went to visit Hua Wuying. "Lord of the Flower Valley, Yu wants to recommend his disciple Qingci to follow the Lord of the Flower Valley to practice and practice, I wonder if the Lord of the Flower Valley is willing to accept it?"

"Good. Hua Wuying stood under the osmanthus tree in the courtyard, the autumn breeze blowing, the golden and small flowers were sprinkled down one after another, and a little golden yellow was embellished on her red clothes, which was very beautiful. Hua Wuying gently brushed away the falling flowers, and responded with a wordless face.

Although Yuran felt that Hua Wuying would definitely accept this matter, she didn't expect to agree so simply, and she couldn't help but feel a little proud in her heart. The other immortal sects were all good things that had no success after saying good things, so he opened his mouth to ask a tentative question and got an answer.

In fact, even if Yuran didn't speak, Hua Wuying also wanted to propose to take Qing to resign to experience before leaving the Rishen Pavilion, but he didn't think that Yuran would speak first, so he immediately responded.

After Yuran got Hua Wuying's promise, she immediately went to instruct her disciples to pack her bags for Qing Ci, and then went to inform her wife and Yuliuying.

"Dad, how do you recommend Senior Brother Qingci to go, it's not that there are no other senior brothers. "Yuliu Hotaru is very dissatisfied with this matter.

"Firefly, Daddy knows that you like Qingci, but he has no intention of you, don't you understand after so many years?" Qin Shi said while holding Yuliu Ying's comforting hand.

"But, at least he's still in the Sunsink Pavilion, I can still play with him every day, and now it's good, I don't know when I'll be back." Yuliuying still couldn't listen to her mother's words, and pouted and complained.

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After lunch, Qing Ci said goodbye to his master and wife, and his sister and brothers followed Hua Wuying and his party down the mountain.