Shen Mansion.
Stove room.
"Sister Baiyi, shred cucumbers and pound garlic."
"Okay, young master, do you want to add salt to kill the water?"
"Wait until the guests come. Put.”
"Which adult is this?"
"Haha, not an adult."
"Could it be...someone's young lady?"
Huh?
Shen Qingyun, who was cutting Duner, turned to look at Baiyi.
Baiyi was so shy that he turned his knife sideways and slapped it on the cutting board, turning the garlic cloves into puree.
Shen Qingyun trembled and said with a smile: "Sister Baiyi guessed right, she is someone's lady."
"Whose family?"
"Who? Home."
"Master, you are making fun of Baiyi again..."
"Hahaha..." Shen Qingyun shook his head and laughed, "So, you women, what are you thinking about every day... Take another two shots!"
Shen Qingyun, who put on an apron, was particularly like the neighbor next door. The smell of brother.
Baiyi’s favorite moment is now.
The two little moves are quick.
Shen Qingyun has received the blessing of practicing cultivation.
Baiyi...
In the young master's opinion, it is natural, otherwise why is it called Baiyi?
“Get out of the way, get out of the way, watch me, Shen, kill me eighteen times!”
Baiyi took two steps back and saw Shen Qingyun pressing the pot handle with his left hand, lifting the pot handle... …
A dozen small fishes in the pot are lining up to jump over the dragon gate.
The ginger slices, garlic slices, Sichuan peppercorns and scallions inside are the waves of the sea, beating and cheering...
"Put the pot on the plate!"
Baiyi After coming back to his senses, he quickly arranged a long white jade plate.
Shen Qingyun took the pot and moved it three steps laterally, shaking and moving. The fried fish that had just jumped over the dragon gate failed to survive the catastrophe and lay neatly on the plate.
"This is the young master!" Baiyi quickly gave a thumbs up.
"Hahaha, I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore," Shen Qingyun put down the pot and waved his hand, "I think about those days... Hey, a good man can't even mention how brave he was."
Baiyi laughed with tears in his eyes: "I think about those days, The young master is not weaned yet..."
"Hmph, whatever you say," Shen Qingyun was very proud, and murmured while rinsing the pot, "I will get the plaque back tomorrow and hang it... just hang it in the kitchen room!"
Baiyi was curious and asked: "Master, what kind of plaque is it?"< br>
Shen Qingyun poured oil into the pot, and the sound of tons and tons of oil was his hey hey hey.
"We'll know when the time comes. What's the next dish?"
"A big mess."
"Okay, as the saying goes, winning in chaos means a hero. This dish has a lot of character. Style is my real specialty..."
"Hahaha, Master Baiyi is no longer good..."
The joy of the kitchen can be felt in the main hall.
Grandpa and mother said nothing, enjoying the childish fun while thinking about it.
"Dad, who does Qingyun plan to invite?"
Yun Potian didn't want to talk: "Humph, I came the day before yesterday, and Qingyun didn't cook himself."
"Dad, how old are you, and you still get jealous of people like this?" Yun Qianqian couldn't laugh or cry, "Tomorrow I'll Is it okay to ask Qingyun to cook for you for a day?”
“Hey,” Yun Potian felt a little worried, “It’s only been half a year since I started cultivating, and everyone from the Qingtian Sect will be able to get in. If things go on like this... ...Is it possible that we will invite the Emperor of Qingtian Sect to our home someday?”
Yun Qianqian laughed at first, but then she felt something was wrong.
“Is it Fatty Luo?”
Yun Potian curled his lips in a vague way, and after a while he said with surprise: “Qian’er is pretty good, I guessed it.”
Yun Qianqian He was a little arrogant, but the look on his face quickly turned into suspicion.
“Dad, what’s Qingyun’s idea?”
Yun Potian had a complicated expression and murmured: "He is a filial child."
In the kitchen.
Shen Qingyun was about to cook the next dish when his ears twitched and he started to take off his apron.
"Sister Baiyi, the guests are here. I'll come as soon as I go."
Bayi said hurriedly: "Master, there are only two dishes left. Baiyi can come. You can accompany the guests. .”
"That's fine," Shen Qingyun blinked, "Let the guests judge later, which one of us is the best in Qin Wu!"
Bai Yi pursed his lips and smiled: "Of course it's the young master, hurry up Go, Master, don’t keep the guests waiting for too long.”
“Hahaha...Brother Yong, I’m here!”
The door opens.
Luo Yong stood outside the door with big and small bags in his hands, looking very much like a victim who went to Fucheng to seek refuge with his relatives in a famine year.
Shen Qingyun bit his lip when he saw it: "Brother Yong... you quite follow the local customs."
"We can do whatever we want, how can it be a joke for me to come to your home for the first time?"
Luo Yong did run a lot, and was still panting a little, but he already had work in his eyes.
“Tsk, tsk, there’s no need to go in. Just the aura of wealth and aura here shows that this is a Qingyu family.”
“Ouch, look at what I did. "Shen Qingyun took the big and small bags and said with a smile, "Brother Yong, please... Huniu, show off one to Brother Yong!"
Small courtyard.
Little Black Chicken and Dog Legs looked at Huniu.
Tiger girl grinds her teeth.
"Miss me, the mighty Geng Jin White Tiger..."
"Boss, come on."
"As soon as you close your eyes, just pretend that nothing happened!"
"Goudou and I will definitely keep our secrets forever!"
"Ouch!"
Miscellaneous milk, fierce milk The roar of a tiger flashed past his eyes.
Luo Yong subconsciously leaned back: "What the hell...ah, it's Huniu, she's a lot faster, haha, come and watch!"
The big and small bags in Shen Qingyun's hands are for others.
Luo Yong can easily touch it out for pets.
Hearing Luo Yong's wanton words, San'er looked over subconsciously...
They saw a bloody hoof drawing a parabola and hitting Huniu.
Hu Niu's hair was blown, but before she landed, she turned back through the void and got into the small courtyard...
Snap!
The fat tiger’s tail curled up and the door was closed.
Luo Yong looked at Shen Qingyun: "What do you mean?"
"Ah... vegetarian, yes," Shen Qingyun said sternly, "Hu Niu has just broken into the second realm to cultivate her body and nature. Recently, "I'm a vegetarian."
Luo Yong slapped his head: "I didn't expect this. It's so embarrassing."
"Brother Yong is too polite..."
"How can that be done?"
Shen Qingyun was speechless and said with a smile: "Just give me some... grass or something."
Haha too.
Luo Yong nodded with satisfaction and began to take out his storage bag again.
After groping for a while, a flash of flesh pain flashed across his face, and finally he gritted his teeth gently and took out three fruits.
Brother Yong is bleeding profusely!
Shen Qingyun saw it clearly and hurriedly shouted towards the small courtyard: "Tiger girl, little black chicken, dog legs, come out and call Brother Yong!"
No one escaped.
San'er Chong took a deep breath, extremely angry.
"You can't even eat what you ask for."
"As I said, close your eyes, open your mouth, swallow, it's done!"
"Boss, think of a way."< br>
Hu Niu said calmly: "It's unnecessary."
The dog-legged glare: "What do you mean, boss?"
Huniu glanced towards the main hall.
The two children suddenly understood, shut their mouths tightly, and followed Huniu out to eat fruit.
Dafang is a thing that, once opened, is difficult to close.
I don’t know how Luo Yong could see that San’er Chong was devouring the food. After a slight hesitation, he took out three more.
“Brother Yong, Brother Yong, it’s not like...”
"It's not for you, I'm giving it to the child, come on, come on..."
San'er petted his teeth and opened his mouth.
"Hu Niu is the cutest, all for Hu Niu."
Clang!
The little black chicken and Dog Legs closed their mouths tightly.
Shen Qingyun glared at Huniu: "Why don't you thank Uncle Yong!"
"Haha, Brother Yong, Brother Yong," Luo Yongle said, "You look so young when you are a brother."
Huniu made a tiger's mouth After holding three pieces of fruit in his mouth, he took a deep look at Luo Yong and turned away.
"Brother Yong, don't mind," Shen Qingyun explained, "Felines are very arrogant, I will teach her a lesson later."
Hearing this, Luo Yong couldn't help but sigh: " You are really raising me like a child.”
Shen Qingyun slapped his head: "Speaking of children... Xiao Jiuwan, come out and call Uncle Yong, Brother Yong, this time you will be your uncle..."
Bo Zhou looked aside with a complicated look.
After more than ten years of accompanying the young master, he saw flattery in the young master for the first time.
Not much flattery, but sensational.
"Young master is only respectful to Huo Xiu and Qin Moju..."
What's more important is that this flattery is not deliberate and very natural.
What can make the young master flatter naturally?
Uncle Zhou slowly turned his head and looked towards the main hall.
"Brother Yong, this is my old housekeeper, Uncle Zhou."
Uncle Zhou turned his head, looked at Luo Yong with an old look, and bowed respectfully... without bowing.
"No need to be polite, little brother..."
What did he call me?
Zhou Bo was confused.
Luo Yong gave a weak support with one hand and stroked his bare chin with the other hand. He was about to take the gift from Shen Qingyun when he suddenly turned his head and looked at Uncle Zhou.
Uncle Zhou’s heart skipped a beat.
"Has this nameless disciple who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors seen me?"
"Brother, this..." After Luo Yong looked at it, he looked at Shen Qingyun suspiciously, "The magic medicine for increasing longevity?"
Shen Qingyun first asked the confused Uncle Zhou to go away, and then showed his thumbs up.
"Brother Yong's words make me feel at ease."
Luo Yong said in surprise: "You gave the housekeeper the magic medicine to increase longevity? Brother, this thing is not a carrot..."
"Hey..."
Shen Qingyun sighed and told the whole story.
“Oh,” Luo Yong laughed, “Your Majesty is really willing to give up.”
“The emperor’s kindness is so great,” Shen Qingyun bowed his hands towards the palace, “Your Majesty’s kindness to the Shen family, It’s enough for me to pay back.”
Luo Yong said hehe and didn’t say much.
"Brother Yong, Uncle Zhou's longevity..."
"There are about six years left."
"Six years?" Shen Qingyun said in surprise, "It's not five...Zhou Uncle still has one year to live?”
Luo Yong He shook his head and said: "One year is too short. It is unpredictable. Maybe I will live half a year longer when I am happy, or whimper on the spot when I am angry..."
After hearing this, Shen Qingyun said happily: "It seems that my family, It is destined to be a long-lived home.”
"Haha, it wasn't necessarily true before, but it's hard to say now. In the future, it will be fine!"
"For Brother Yong's good words, Brother Yong, I will take you to see my grandpa and my mother..."
Unlike when they came when the autumn wind was bad during the Chinese New Year, Shen Qingyun had no intention of hiding the guest's identity as a monk this time.
So...
Yun Qianqian is waiting to meet her disciples.
Yun Potian was about to hand out red envelopes.
As a result, Shen Qingyun entered the main hall alone.
"Grandpa, we have an important guest... Let's welcome him."
Hearing this, San'er Chong patted the grass with his paws.
“A proper death penalty!”
"The young master knows how to assist, hahaha..."
"Oh my God, the old man is blowing his beard!"
Yun Potian just finished blowing his beard on the left , and was picked up by Shen Qingyun.
"Grandpa, don't be childish, listen to your grandson." His grandson's serious words made Yun Potian call him evil.
Yun Qianqian started watching the show with a playful attitude, but Shen Qingyun turned around.
"What are you doing, mother? Hurry up!"
"Ah... mother wants it too?"
Shen Qingyun was amused: "What a rare thing. "Every grandpa has to welcome me."
Yun Potian said bitterly: "My waist is a little stiff, let your mother do it for me."
"Let's go together," Yun Qianqian jumped out, supported her father and said with concern, "Dad, I will help you so that you won't be hard. Qingyun hurry up, don't keep the distinguished guests waiting for too long."
My great daughter!
The three of them came out of the main hall, and Luo Yong was squatting under the screen wall.
"Brother Yong?"
Luo Yong didn't turn his head and waved back: "Brother, where did this grass... of yours come from?"
Shen Qingyun looked over and saw that the grass Luo Yong was talking about was a small lawn under the screen wall, and he couldn't help but feel happy.
"Where else could it come from? He was born and raised by nature. Brother Yong, don't look at the neatness. They were all cut by Uncle Zhou with one scissor after another."
"Tsk..." Luo Yong stood up, patted the dust on his hands, and at the same time his heart burst into tears. The beating gradually slowed down, and he said angrily, "I almost thought it was the Worry-Removing Grass."
"The Worry-Removing Grass?"
"It's just a spiritual plant," Luo Yong waved his hand and smiled lightly. Said, "It's also relatively common."
Shen Qingyun said happily: "Last time, someone said, what kind of Zhuliancao is that over there?"
"Zhuliancao?"
Luo Yong was startled and looked over. , my heart beat violently.
“My day is really that of Pearl Grass... Hiss, thousands of them?!”
Based on his knowledge and experience, he identified the grass as Pearl Grass.
But the number of thousands of plants made him waver.
Looking back at the number of Worry-Removing Grasses, he sighed inwardly.
“I’ve only seen one Worry-Removing Grass at Elder Tian’s place. This is good, it’s two hundred small...”
When Elder Tian arrived here, he probably had to lie down on the ground and take a sip. Eat it out in one bite!
“I think too much.”
Luo Yong secretly sighed and praised: "As expected of the richest man's family, collecting these exotic flowers and herbs is useless, but looking at them can refresh your mind."
"Brother Yong is really good at talking," Shen Qingyun stretched out his hand and introduced, "Grandpa, mother, this is Luo Yong. It is a great honor for Qingyun to meet brother Luo Yong. He is a real monk!"
Hey, monk!
This old man must not open his eyes to take a good look at... this evil!
Yun Potian stared.
Luo Yong smiled and narrowed his eyes, waved his hands calmly, then put his hands behind his hands and coughed lightly: "Little old man... cough, since he is Grandpa Qingyun, he is also my eldest son..."
"Brother Yong, this is terrible. You can’t do that!”
“Qingyun, I’m seeing you outside...”
“Brother Yong, you are older than my grandpa...”
“Ha, are you talking about this? You still call me brother.”
"Everyone talks about it, everyone talks about it..."
...
The two of them gave in, Luo Yong became brother Luo, Yun Potian became brother Yun, and Yun Qianqian's eyes blurred with laughter.
Yun Potian was also speechless.
“Qingyun is really willing to risk my life...”
In the end, it was Luo Yongzhi who met with him and presented him with the gift he had been looking for with good intentions.
“This is Fengluo glue,” Luo Yong introduced. “It was only found in the sea area of 300,000 miles east of Qin Wu. It was captured and landed three hours ago. My aunt takes it every day to stay young forever.”
It turns out that Brother Yong left before to look for gifts.
Shen Qingyun was so moved that he kept winking at his mother.
"I have never received such a gift in my life..."
Yun Qianqian finally felt like a biological father.
"That's all, for Qingyun's sake..."
She prepared herself mentally and said with a kind smile: "Ronaldo is determined."
Ronald?
Shen Qingyun was stunned.
"Mom, didn't you hear that grandpa just called Brother Luo?"
Before he could correct him, it was Brother Yun's turn to receive the gift.
“This thing is even rarer.”
Luo Yong opened the smallest package and took out a box.
When the box is opened, there are thousands of clues, it is automatic without wind, and it is quite spiritual.
Shen Qingyun took a closer look. It seemed messy, but because every thread was green and shiny, it had a sense of mellowness.
He couldn't help but praise: "It makes me feel good to see it twice."
"Haha," Luo Yong said with a smile, "Brother said it well, this thing is called green water and green mountains, and there is poetry in it. True: The green water is originally worry-free, but its face is wrinkled by the wind; the green mountains are not old, but their heads are white with snow..."
Shen Qingyun felt relaxed and happy after hearing this: "Brother Yong, what's the use of this thing?"
"It's very useful," Luo Yong said, taking out the thousands of strands of green mountains and green waters, and began to weave the needle with his spiritual consciousness. , "Weave this thing into a hat and wear it every day. All worries will disappear and evil spirits will not invade..."
Shen's family favored him, his eyes gradually widened.
Is this guy planning to cheat on the number one person in the world of immortality...
Before he could finish the thought, a green hat appeared in Luo Yong's hand.
“Or melon skin hat?”
Shen Qingyun hesitated.
But then I thought about it...
"Grandma left a long time ago, and grandpa hasn't renewed his relationship in the past few years, but just brought up my aunt..."
What's wrong with being a cuckold!
“Not to mention, it is of great benefit to grandpa!”
Doesn’t this just confirm the motto of the previous life, if you want to live a decent life?
"Grandpa, let me put it on for you."
"Ah no no no..."
"Don't be polite, Brother Yong has worked so hard to find the treasure, put it on and show it to Brother Yong Look."
Luo Yong still nodded.
"See if it fits. If not, change it immediately, hahaha!"
When the melon skin cuckold was placed on Yun Potian's head, the whole world felt depressed.
Yun Qianqian stared at the boss.
“Dad, you, you really, really wear it?”
Didn’t you hear how unscrupulously your mother laughed in Tianxuanzong!
Yun Potian wanted to cry but had no tears.
"I never thought that I, Yun Potian, would be pushed to this point by my disciples one day!"
Shen Weilong has never achieved such an achievement!
"Grandpa, is it suitable?"
Oh~~~
My grandson even asked me thoughtfully if it was suitable!
Yun Potian covered his chest and forced a smile and said: "As long as Qingyun said yes, thank you very much..."
"You're welcome," Luo Yong waved his hand, "It means we are in a hurry. I will collect more in the future. Green water and green mountains, anyway Trim a rim for your melon skin hat, and it can also protect you from rain and sun, hahaha..."
"Brother Yong is interested, please come and sit down!"
The taste of the family banquet is not as good as that of a small shop, and the atmosphere is Luo Yong likes him quite a lot.
After the banquet and tea.
The two went to the small courtyard and drank Fenhuang wine while watching the three children playing.
"Hiccup..." Luo Yong burped three times in a row and frowned, "Is this thing really so delicious?"
Shen Qingyun said with a smile: "I call this thing Happy Water. Whether it tastes good or not depends on whether you are happy or not.”
"You still want to fight with me," Luo Yongle said, "You can't help me with my affairs, but I can help as much as I can with yours."
After saying this, Shen Qingyun put down his wine glass, stood up, straightened his clothes, suppressed his smile, and bowed to Luo Yong.
Luo Yongyou became nervous.
"Brother, please... first tell me, don't take any ideas from the Demon Sect. I can't help you at all with that thing."
Shen Qingyun doesn't accept this. Words, talking to oneself.
"I mourn the brief moment of my life, and envy the infinity of heaven and earth... To be honest with Brother Yong, I have wanted to become an immortal since I was a child."
Luo Yong frowned.
"It's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity at that time. Later, by chance, I set foot on the path of cultivation..." At this point, Shen Qingyun paused, "But think about my parents, my grandfather..."
Luo Yong vaguely understood Understanding Shen Qingyun's thoughts, he comforted: "Birth, old age, illness and death are human nature..."
"Brother Yong," Shen Qingyun smiled and said softly, "I am content with my destiny, but this is the only thing that makes me uneasy. Why don't I become an immortal?"
The voice is soft and the eyes are burning.
Luo Yong saw his brother's obsession and nodded: "It's okay to speak out."
Shen Qingyun bows again.
"I asked my sister, the head of Muxiu Sect, to see my family before. Except for my aunt, my parents and grandpa are unable to practice. This time I want to ask Brother Yong to see it again..."
Luo Yong was silent for a while and sighed heavily.
"I took a look at each other when we met. Your mother and your grandfather cannot be said to be unable to practice. The path of cultivation is indeed extremely difficult. You know the impact of qualifications on practice."
Shen Qingyun. Nodding: "You can practice, right?"
You don't care at all. How much hardship do you have to bear behind being able to practice...
Luo Yong stood up, helped Shen Qingyun up, and said with a smile: "I guarantee it with my life."
>"With Brother Yong's words, I feel relieved."
......
Main hall.
Yun Qianqian burst into tears.
Although Yun Potian had foreseen it, seeing Qingyun's attitude of asking for help, he felt even more complicated.
"Dad, Qingyun..."
"Don't cry, you already know what Qingyun is thinking, right?"
"You know it, you know it," Yun Qianqian sobbed, "I can't help but see Qingyun being so humble..."
Yun Potian sighed: "For us, he won't feel inferior."
"Then what should we do next?"
Hearing the words, Yun Potian fell into deep thought and asked for a moment Said: "What does Weilong mean?"
"He never said..."
"Huh," Yun Potian sneered, "You said that you had a plan in advance, but I am also blind. Heart, believe him!”
Yun Qianqian said dissatisfied: "Dad, Weilong is busy with the Demon Sect..."
Is he going to warn the Demon Lord?
"He got some advice from me and went back to help you see some interesting places!"
The clouds and weather have returned, but human nature has its bottom line, and he has not exposed the virtuous son-in-law. .
“Let’s stand still for now.”
Yun Qianqian said in surprise: "Dad, I'm afraid I can't wait any longer with Qingyun's posture."
"Qingyun is cautious," Yun Potian said firmly, "Thousands of people in Qinwu practice his gymnastics without any problems. We will definitely be allowed to practice first when we come down... Then, let’s not talk about it.”
Xiaoyuaner.
"Just Qin Wu's gymnastics?" Luo Yong said with a smile, "It's not harmful at all."
Shen Qingyun said seriously: "Brother Yong underestimates gymnastics..."
Luo Yong was shocked when he mentioned Niu Mighty.
"You can overcome the tribulation before your cultivation is over? Did you succeed?"
"Brother Yong, you are in full view of everyone!"
"Let's go, let's go, let's go , this is so strange that I have to take a look..."
It only takes half a stick of incense to go back and forth to the hall.
Sitting on the stone bench in the small courtyard again, Luo Yong looked like he was being educated.
"There are so many wonders in the world!"
Shen Qingyun asked: "Brother Yong, with your knowledge..."
"Forgive me for my lack of talent and shallow knowledge," Luo Yong He quickly shook his head, "I don't understand. , I really can’t understand it.”
Shen Qingyun then said: “According to Qiu Feng Sect Master and the others, it’s because of gymnastics that strengthened the body and strengthened the soul. In addition, since Qin Wu became an official, Mr. Niu’s soul cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, so it’s like this. .”
"Qin Wu can still improve his soul as an official?"
Luo Yong wiped away tears after hearing this. After a while, seeing that Shen Qingyun didn't respond, he slowly stopped his smile and said hesitantly: "Brother, are you serious?"< br>
“Brother Yong thinks that I can slap Shen Tu away... Brother Yong, why are you touching your face?”
Luo Yong put down his hand angrily and nodded: “Maybe, after all, that Niu Weiwu is a real person.”
Shen Qingyun said with a smile. "Brother Yong, are you interested in Qinwu..."
"I don't dare to mess with the cause and effect," Luo Yong sighed. "There are all big guys in the sect. You can tell it by just looking at me, but you can really practice your gymnastics."
Shen Qingyun let out a long sigh of relief. , slapped the stone table hard.
“I’ll buy a silent machine later, get a special line, and practice with the whole family!”
Luo Yong also had some thoughts: “Well, Shall I practice too?”
Shen Qingyun almost cried when he heard this.
"Brother Yong, are you still meeting me? Come on, come on, as the number one gymnast in Qinwu, I have to be personally certified by His Majesty. I will teach you step by step and you will know me in seconds!" (End of Chapter)
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