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{060}Somewhat

Qingshan's roar was filled with spiritual power. The loud roar shocked Luo Shan's spirit eyes before he opened his hand and raised his hand to cover his ears reflexively.??                                                                                                        

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Qingshan saw her appearance and was afraid that she would fall asleep again, so he pulled one of her hands away, "Wang Ce, get up, stop sleeping. A woman came outside and brought a boy of about the same age as you? Let me tell you that the woman not only easily entered our Tai Chi Bagua psychedelic array, but the young man and the eldest son were carved out of the same mold. Wang Ce, you have always had many ideas. Tell me that the eldest son was not the child's father, right?"

Qingshan squatted on the ground with some silence while talking.

The originally confused Luo Shanling jumped up from the bed after hearing Qingshan's words, and couldn't help but ask loudly, "Qingshan, what did you say?"

Qingshan felt relieved when he saw Luo Shanling's shocked reaction, and then nodded at Luo Shanling, saying that she had heard it correctly, and then repeated what she had just said.

Luo Shanling became stupid after confirming that he heard it correctly.

Qingshan saw Luo Shanling's dull eyes, and couldn't help but push Luo Shanling again, "Wang Ce, are you okay?"

After pondering for a moment, he said, "Even if the eldest son is really the child's father, it has nothing to do with us, right? Otherwise, you will entertain the mother and son in a while, and I will find the eldest son back. Is it true or not, and the eldest son will know when he comes back?"

Luo Shanling was shocked, shook her head and cursed herself, "Yes, my wife is here to find her husband and her son is here to find her father, and she is involved in her and Qingshan's trouble?"

Having said that, why did I always feel sour in my heart? But soon Luo Shanling kicked that sour feeling out of my heart, because her mother was her father's concubine. Until she died, she heard that she didn't even have a grave. Some said that she was wrapped in Zhang Xizi and threw it into the mass grave, and some said that she was thrown into Luohe and fed the fish and shrimps in the river. Anyway, I heard that my mother died of dysfunction when she gave birth to her and was an ominous person. In addition, she was a low-key person. In the end, she could have a trouser body and a body covering her clothes.

Not to mention that she is cultivating immortals now, even if she does not cultivate immortals, she would rather die than follow her mother's footsteps.

Thinking of this, Luo Shanling Chongqingshan focused heavily, "Then you go and find the eldest son back, I'll see what they need?"

Qingshan nodded, "They are mother and son at Yuhuangtai, go and have a look."

After walking a few steps forward, Qingshan looked back at Luo Shanling, "When you go, remember to go to Qinxiang Garden to get some good spirit tea. The visitors are guests. No matter what, don't be slow to treat them?"

Luo Shanling nodded, and the two went out of Lanfeng Tower together. Qingshan went down the mountain to find Yao Muzhao. Luo Shanling went to Qinxiang Garden, picked up a jar of newly made red spirit tea, took some snow water in Tianshan, cooked two cups of fire, and took two transparent purple glass tea cups painted with plums and bamboo. He poured the cooked red spirit tea in, and then went to Yuhuangtai.

When I arrived at Yuhuangtai, I saw a graceful woman with a bun tied up with a bun standing at the place where Song Zifei stood last time. A boy standing next to her was almost at her shoulder. Perhaps the boy heard Luo Shanling's footsteps and glanced back at Luo Shanling.

Looking back, I smiled charmingly, and the pink and colorful palaces of the six palaces are not colored.

Such a poem suddenly appeared in Luo Shanling's mind, and even more life-threatening, she chanted it in a low voice. Naturally, the cold light in the eyes of the young man who had just smiled at her appeared in the next second. I guess if it weren't for the concern that this was his future father's territory, he would have beaten Luo Shanling up.

Luo Shanling coughed lightly with a little embarrassed, and then brought out the long- brewed red spirit tea with the purple glass tray matching the purple glass tea cup. His voice was plain and he said unhappy, "Two people come from afar, please drink some spiritual tea first to moisten your throat. The eldest son will arrive later, please wait?"

The woman didn't turn around and just said lightly, "Where should I put it?"

Luo Shanling placed the spirit tea on a stone table close to the two of them, turned around and got off the Yuhuangtai.

Standing on the half-stone steps of Yuhuangtai for a while, hesitating whether to go to Huayu Valley to see. In the past, Yao Muzhao was in the Tingyu Pavilion in Huayu Valley to guide Liang Minxing and those who practiced. I don’t know if Qingshanxiao knew whether to go to Huayu Valley to see. Thinking of this, she sent a message to Qingshan, have you found the eldest son?

Qingshan hadn't replied yet, Luo Shanling asked Qingshan if he had gone to Huayu Valley to see?

Qingshan said that he had just come out of Huayu Valley, and the eldest son was not there, and he went to the medicine field and tea garden, but no one was there.

After saying that, Qingshan cut off the contact with Luo Shanling, and then patted his elm-wood head hard. Just now, he didn't expect to use voice transmission to tell the eldest son that he could find the eldest son when he could find the whole sect.

Luo Shanling also came back to the point. How could she know how to use the sound transmission technique with Qingshan? But she didn't know that she could use it with Yao Muzhao. She clenched her fists and lowered her head. She was so stupid.

Just when she was about to send a message to Yao Muzhao, someone heard her feed.

When I looked up, I saw that it was the boy who looked back and smiled charmingly. Really, this child might be Yao Muzhao's son. Looking at the long eyebrows that were slanted into his temples, it was simply carved from the same mold. However, this child had a natural peach blossom eye, which was more likable than Yao Muzhao. I guess as long as he thought, no girl could escape from his palm.

But given that the little Taohua was not well left a good impression on her just now, if she was really Yao Muzhao's son, she would be half of the master of the mountain peak in the future. Now Luo Shanling can never afford to offend her, so she restrained her lustful heart and said seriously, "What are the instructions of the young master?"

Hua Wuwang looked at Luo Shanling, "Do you have any food? Do you want to bring meat?"

Luo Shanling looked up at the little peach blossom and blinked, took out two meat muffins from the little valley and handed them to him.

Hua Wuwang took the two meat muffins and threw them into his mouth. The two meat muffins were swallowed without even chewing them. After that, he reached out to Luo Shanling, "The taste is good, is there any?"

Luo Shanling foolishly took out two more pieces and handed them to him. Then he threw them into his mouth and swallowed them. The two meat muffins disappeared again. After that, he stretched out his hand to Luo Shanling, "Take out all the more? Is it too slow to eat it?"

Is this little peach blossom a human? Is it a human? How can people eat without chewing and they can't choke on the ground?

Hua Wuwang looked at the incredible expression of the Taoist boy in front of him. He raised his head and often the woman on the Yuhuang Platform could not see the woman at this position, but he still coughed lightly, "Is there any?"

Luo Shanling nodded, took out the remaining six meat muffins from the valley and handed them to him.

I saw Xiao Taohua took the meat muffin and no longer swallowed it directly like she did just now. Instead, she put the meat muffin in her mouth and chewed it little by little.
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