Pei Qian was like a little sparrow surrounding Chen Ping'an, chirping and noisy.

Chen Pingan touched his forehead and didn't want to speak.

I really don’t know who is teasing whom among the two New Year’s Eve shops, it seems that no one is taking advantage.

"Master, why didn't you invite Zhou Qionglin yourself? Forget it, she should feel honored if I, the master's first disciple, do it myself. Beier has face!"

"I only acknowledge her unknown good deeds, not her lack of thoroughness in managing relationships, so Master cannot come forward. Otherwise, when I visited Luoluo Mountain in Longquan County, I would mistakenly think that every mountain top is as desolate as us.

Shan, with her way of doing things, it may be smooth sailing at Qingmei Temple, but here, sooner or later, she will hit a wall and suffer hardships. The Taoist Immortal Master who can buy the mountain here will not care about Nan if there is a conflict.

Tanghu Qingmei Temple, in the end, weren’t we the ones who harmed her?”

"Master, you are going round and round, but I am studious and like to think about things seriously. As a result, my head hurts."

"Then don't think about it, just listen."

"But it goes in one ear and out the other. It's not a good thing. Chef Zhu always says that I'm inexperienced. He also likes to say that I'm neither tall nor wise. Master, don't believe him."

"Don't gossip behind someone's back."

"Oh, I know."

"Actually, it's not that you can't say anything, as long as you don't mean any harm, then that's the real childishness. The reason why Master seems so inhumane is because he is afraid that you are young and will become accustomed to it, and you won't be able to deal with it in the future.

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"But what if I don't know it's malicious, but it's actually malicious, and I end up doing something wrong or doing something bad?"

"Master is here."

When they arrived at Luo Po Mountain, Zheng Dafeng was still busy supervising the work and did not care to talk to Chen Ping'an, the owner of the mountain.

In Zhu Lian's house, the walls are already covered with scrolls, all in the style of ladies.

All of them are female gods from the Beiyue realm. They are lifelike and very expressive. There are more than ten kinds of buns alone.

Chen Pingan held it in for a long time and asked, "Cen Yuanji didn't say you were old and disrespectful?"

Zhu Lian laughed and said, "The little girl only praised the old slave as a master of painting."

At that time, Chen Pingan was holding a bamboo hat and was speechless.

The three of them went to the Bamboo House together.

Zhu Lian asked, "Young Master just left like this?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "The cross-continental ferry will arrive at Niujiao Mountain in the next few days."

Zhu Lian, who was stooped, rubbed his chin and smiled silently.

Chen Ping'an asked in confusion, "What's the explanation? If you have something to say, just say it."

Zhu Lian scratched his head and said, "It's okay, I just thought of the partridges singing in our mountains for no reason, and I had some feelings when we parted."

Chen Pingan was confused.

Zhu Lian said he was going to watch Cen Yuanji's boxing practice and left.

When Chen Ping'an arrived at the bamboo tower, he didn't rush to climb up. He sat on the stone bench by the cliff. Pei Qian quickly ran over with the girl in pink skirt named Chen Chujian.

Chen Pingan stretched out his hand skillfully and got a handful of melon seeds.

Chen Chujian is the incarnation of the fire python of literary luck. He actually reads a lot, so Chen Ping'an couldn't help but ask, "What do ancient poems and literati's notes say about partridges?"

Chen Chujian hurriedly stopped eating melon seeds. After sitting down, he talked about a lot of poems about partridges. Pei Qian was so eloquent that he dozed off. He hurriedly ate more melon seeds to refresh himself.

Chen Pingan felt that he could not really understand the meaning of Zhu Lian's words. It was mostly like hearing partridges deep in the mountains, describing the pain of parting. However, Chen Pingan was too lazy to think about it. He would have to go upstairs later, so he was worried about himself.

yes.

The little girl suddenly laughed and said, "One more thing, the stream is very fast and the mountains are craggy, so I can't do it, brother!"

Pei Qian suddenly had an idea, "Oh, the old cook is talking about Sister Xiuxiu."
Chapter completed!