On this day, Chu Tao was looking at the bamboo strips all over the ground and thinking, when the green pine of the pine tree house next door came over with a lantern.

It's just that the lantern is covered with a black cloth, and you can't see what kind of shape it is.

Qing Song is a very talented person in his cultivation, and his cultivation progress has always been the best among his peers.

It is the pride of the pine family, and it is also the object of the secret envy of the first peach.

It's her best friend.

Qingsong always takes special care of Chu Tao, and gives a lot of guidance in cultivation, and Chu Tao is very grateful in his heart.

There is a lot of happiness in the days of growing up together, which embellishes the monotonous cultivation life and becomes a bright background.

As his name suggests, Qingsong is a handsome and upright young man.

Surrounded by a pleasant and crisp atmosphere, the facial features are handsome, and although they have not yet grown, the lines imply a sharp beauty.

The whole person is like a sharp sword that has not yet been unsheathed, although it does not know the sharpness of the geometry, but no one will underestimate its edge.

The young man in the blue shirt smiled slightly when he saw Chu Tao, breaking the faint coldness, like the first melting of snow, and his voice was warm.

"Chu Tao, haven't you thought about what kind of lantern you want to make?"

"Hey, yes, I felt that the marquee I made last time was very exquisite, and I spent a lot of ingenuity, but I didn't get the blue eyes of the immortal.

When I took it to the ceremony, Qingluan, who has always been picky, liked it very much, so I still haven't figured out what kind of lamp I can make better than the last one. ”

Qing Song sat beside her: "Then I'll show you the lamp I made this time, and you can help me evaluate it, okay?"

As he spoke, he uncovered the black cloth that was crumbling, and a beautiful Jiuluan lamp appeared in front of Chu Tao's eyes.

The brilliance flowed, and Chu Tao's eyes lit up: "Qingsong, you lamp...... It's so ingenious.

I thought the marquee I made last time was already very good, but I didn't expect your Jiuluan lantern to be so beautiful, how did you do it. ”

Chu Tao looked at the Jiuluan lamp carefully and muttered: "It's so beautiful."

At this time, the sunlight was shining diagonally through the window lattice.

The dust floating in the air is illuminated, and the undisguised amazement in the eyes of the first peach is also illuminated.

Qing Song looked at her and focused on admiring the Jiuluan lantern, which was as beautiful as a dream that could not be broken.

My heart throbbed for a while, and I pondered for a long time how to speak, but I said it like this.

"Then I...... Shall I give this lamp to you?"

Chu Tao didn't take his eyes off the lamp after hearing this, and was still looking at the lantern shelf carefully.

As if he had just heard the usual joke between them, he chuckled and replied without raising his head.

"Don't be kidding, eh! I don't seem to have seen the craftsmanship of your bamboo sticks here, so you're not afraid that I will steal the teacher?"

Seeing that she looked completely inappropriate, Qing Song scratched his head a little crampedly.

The usual old man's expression was a little more anxious, and he reached out and took the lantern from Chu Tao's hand, forcing her to look at herself.

Chu Tao was unexpectedly disrupted by this sudden action, raised his head, and pretended to have some thin anger in a pair of clear round eyes: "Qingsong, are you really afraid that I will steal the teacher!"

"No, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that, I really wanted to give you this lamp.

Didn't you say we're best friends? A gift between good friends, it's nothing, and you really like it. ”

The more the words went to the back, the quieter they became, and they were a little unconfident, but they still stubbornly handed the lantern to Chu Tao.

Chu Tao's face also changed to a serious expression: "I like this lantern very much, but if you want to give it to me, I can't accept it." ”

Seeing that Qing Song was about to speak again, Chu Tao stood up and walked to the window, interrupting what he wanted to say.

"Qingsong, do you remember the first time we met?

It was a snowy day, and after ten days of hard cultivation without the slightest progress, I lay in the snow with some discouragement, just wanting to bury myself in the snow.

You thought someone had fainted, so you hurried over to check, and shook my shoulder and asked, "Girl, are you okay?"

At that time, I was still young, and I had a bit of a strange temper, and I don't know why, looking at you, I actually started crying, and you were at a loss for a while, I still remember it......

Later, when you learned that I was sad about my practice, I secretly told me some of the key points of cultivation that have been passed down from your family.

He also often instructed me on the method of breathing and breathing, and accompanied me to practice, and we became good friends who talked about everything. ”

Hearing the words "good friend", Qing Song's eyes dimmed, and he also fell into memories.

The first sight in the snow was dyed with a slight honey color from the happy time in the future, and he sighed: "Yes, I still remember the way you cried your nose." ”

"Because I've been such a good friend for so long, I know that no one understands my obsession with spiritual practice better than you.

What's more, you have helped me a lot, and I may have been born with little roots and tendons, and I have been stumbling with this body to practice.

I know that you are worried about me and want to fulfill me, so the lantern you have worked so hard to make, and you immediately brought it up to me to give it to me. ”

Chu Tao turned to look at Qing Song: "How could I not understand your mind?"

But if I take your lantern and enter the door of the Immortal Monarch, even if I save my difficult physique, it will not save my heart of shame.

Every day from now on, as long as I think of the practice that I gained by cheating.

I'd rather be like this now, even if I'm an ordinary peach tree spirit until I get old and die, even if I never touch the method of becoming an immortal. ”

After hearing this, Qing Song opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say anything, and there was only silence between the two for a while.

Qing Song knew in her heart that she was so resolute that she would not accept this lantern again, but she felt a mess in her mind, and she couldn't figure it out.

Thinking about it like this, suddenly a few days ago, I heard a few joking speculations from the elders of the clan and my father.

So he pulled Chu Tao's sleeve, wanting to break the embarrassing atmosphere quickly.

"Maybe there's another way. Chu Tao raised her eyebrows and looked at him with questions.