"The lanterns collected by Xianjun, everyone didn't know what they looked like, they were all sent in with a black cloth, and they only told everyone one result.

But I think, so many of us have hollowed out our minds to think about how to make lanterns, no matter how ingenious they are, but no one has to choose.

A few days ago, the elder joked with his father that maybe Xianjun likes the most ordinary lanterns of the people. ”

"Because everyone is trying hard to fight for the opportunity to become a disciple of the Immortal Monarch, they have spent a lot of thought on this lantern.

So, did you think in the wrong direction at the beginning?"

"Also, I heard that in the north of the Heavenly Grassland, there is a very elegant Yunsheng Gongzi.

This Yunsheng son's appearance of heaven and man is said to be not much better than that of our family's immortal monarch.

Yunsheng Gongzi is very famous, and many elves are proud to own his ink treasure.

If you can ask him to point you out, you can draw another picture on the lantern and you will have a better chance of winning.

Since you rejected my lantern, you can't make a better lantern than last time, why don't you try this method?"

"Yes...... If you really say it, you tell me about this speculation, and it's not appropriate. ”

"Hey, how did I find out that you're so awkward besides stubborn?

I said I wanted to give you my lantern but you wouldn't, and you didn't want to tell you this method!

In fact, my guess is just a guess, and it's up to you whether you do it or not.

I didn't help you tie this lantern, nor did I go to Yunsheng Gongzi for you, let alone paint for you, what's wrong?"

Qing Song sighed: "Forget it, I'll tell you, I originally wanted to tell you after it was done."

Our clan has already recommended me to be a disciple under Jiuhua Xianjun, I have passed the test, and I am already nine out of ten, just waiting for the fairy child to come to inform me and then pack my luggage and go.

Because Jiuhua Immortal Jun has taken a strong path, it is very suitable for the cultivation method in our clan.

So I have decided not to participate in this lantern competition, and I really want to give this lantern to you.

I really hope that before I leave, I can see you worship under the Yin Li Immortal Monarch. ”

Hearing that Qingsong would be taken under the door of Jiuhua Immortal Jun, Chu Tao was also full of joy, completely ignoring his words, and dragged Qingsong out.

"It's so good Qingsong, I dare say, you will definitely become the best elf in your family!

Let's take a walk, let's not talk about lanterns. I'm going to take you to tell my aunt about such a happy thing.

I have to let my aunt take out the good wine that has been brewed for hundreds of years, and we will make a big white face and celebrate it!"

Aunt Fangruo was also relieved when she learned the news.

Qingsong often comes to find Chu Tao to practice all the way, and his aunt also sees Chu Tao's help in her eyes, and likes this child who is sensible and kind.

Even if he managed a table of good dishes, he took out the peach blossom brew that had been greedy for a long time.

The three of them finished their meal with laughter and laughter until the middle of the moon.

The small courtyard is full of joy for a while, mixed with the intoxicating aroma of wine, which makes people feel calm.

Qing Song and Chu Tao's cheeks have begun to turn red and hot, and Chu Tao even knocked on the edge of the bowl with chopsticks, happily singing a Qingyun tune:

I wish you a bright future, and drink a thousand cups of more confidants.

The spring breeze is proud, and the mountains and rivers show pride.

Keep the heart of the four seas in mind, and never fall through the thousands of sails.

Dapeng spreads its wings and relies on the power of the wind to soar to find the green clouds.

Qing Song held his face with his hands and looked at her sideways, his eyes full of longing for the future.

My aunt was still very sober, holding a wine glass in her hand, and she couldn't help but laugh when she looked at Chu Tao's drunken appearance.

It's just that this gaze seems to be looking at other people through her, and she is a little distracted for a while.

It wasn't until Qingsong called several times that my aunt turned around.

Qingsong told his aunt about the proposal of the first peach in the afternoon, hoping that the aunt would be able to convince the stubborn little peach.

My aunt thought for a moment, and then said to Chu Tao: "Chu Tao, I think Qing Song's method can be tried, you pack your luggage, take your aunt's greeting post tomorrow, and go to find Yunsheng's son." ”

Chu Tao was still about to refute, but was pressed back by Aunt Fang Ruo's non-negotiable eyes, and the green pine on the side showed a snickering joy of success.

The aunt stretched out her hand to touch Chu Tao's head comfortingly, and Chu Tao could only respond obediently: "I know, aunt, I'll go tomorrow." ”

Fang Ruo looked at her and thought to herself, Aunt doesn't want to see you cultivate so hard but have no gain.

I don't want to see that you don't have the wanton attitude of a teenager, and I don't want to see your sad look when you hide secretly.

What's more, as her daughter, you shouldn't be buried like this, you should have a broader world.

You should be above the clouds, not in the depths of the jungle.

......

Qingsong waited for the wine to wake up a little, and said goodbye to his aunt and went home.

Chu Tao sent him to the door, said goodbye to him sweetly with a pair of smiling eyes, and turned around to help his aunt clean up.

Qing Song took a few steps forward and looked back at the busy figure.

The moon was like water, sprinkled on his body, and sprinkled on hers.

He turned to leave, Qinghui elongated his figure, outlining some cold loneliness for a moment.

The breeze passed, the leaves rustled, and those faint sounds seemed to be buried deep thoughts.

Nowhere to talk about it, and no one knows.

Qingsong looked at the bright moon hanging high, and then looked down at the Jiuluan lantern that was once again covered by black cloth, and sighed in an inaudible voice:

"You said you understood my mind...... Do you really understand my intentions?"