The beautiful scenery entertains the heart without realizing it, how much do you know about the past events of your youth?
In the study, the man still dressed in white had already washed himself.
"Master~" Song Wan grabbed her master's sleeve and refused to let go, and hung her directly on Qing Shui's arm.
"As a teacher, you need to read a book, so you can figure it out yourself!"
"If I starve to death, you will never see your gentle, lovely, beautiful and generous little disciple again~" Song Wan saw the corner of her master's mouth twitching into a nice curve, "Beautiful and generous? Where?"
Qing Shui put down the book in his hand, "Today's breakfast has been ruined because of your fretfulness. There is nothing to eat in the morning. Furthermore, you have already broken through the realm of Taoism and entered the realm of transformation last month, and you are also able to live without grains."
The girl threw off the man's sleeves and said matter-of-factly, "We are like rice and steel. If I don't eat for one meal, I won't grow taller. Master, how can you abuse others... And master, don't you think that eating is the greatest pleasure in life?"
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"After eating my food for so many years, I haven't seen you grow much taller. You almost eat more than me. There is a stream in front of the door where you can catch fish. You can also catch some small beasts. From now on, you have to
Cook for the teacher."
"Can I cook now? Really?"
"Okay, go ahead."
Songwan ran out happily and looked back at the small building. Apart from the two-story building where she and her master lived, there was only a kitchen, corridor, courtyard, pharmacy and study room. Even though it was so simple, she felt very happy, at least compared to the old men in the village at the foot of the mountain.
My aunt's house is much better, this is my own paradise.
Songwan was thinking in her little mind that from now on she could honor her master and she would do well, so she turned around and trotted through the bamboo forest to the stream.
Helpless, she was still too young. Looking at the lively and jumping fish in the stream, they were about two feet long... unable to catch them, the girl turned around and sat on the rocks by the stream, with some baby-fat little hands supporting the round little ones.
She frowned slightly and sighed softly, and continued to sigh intermittently. After a cup of tea, Songwan no longer sighed, but snored slightly.
The hazy figure in the distance looked at the petite figure in the stream of dancing butterflies and flowers, like a gentle landscape under the rising sun. Qing Shui shook his head helplessly, walked lightly to the stream, took off his coat and covered Song Wan,
After an unknown amount of time, Song Wan stood up sleepily and looked around confusedly. It seemed a little foggy.
I picked up the clothes that fell on the ground, looked at the fish that were still jumping, and decided to catch a rabbit.
After a moment of burning incense, the girl hugged a cute gray rabbit and wore Master's coat. She ran back happily and accidentally saw the clouds flying overhead.
"Eh? There seems to be someone in the clouds. It seems that they are going to Lancang Xiaozhu. Maybe they are here to trouble the master?" Thinking about this, Song Wan sped up and ran back.
Returning to the front hall of Xiaozhu, Wan'er saw the master sitting in the main seat with four people standing in front of him. It was not entirely correct to say that they were human beings, because in Song Wan's eyes, only one of them could be called human, and the other three were all strange.
Weird, the hairstyle, hair color, and clothing can all be called novel and avant-garde. Except for the second woman on the left, the other three have blue, red, and golden hair respectively.
The clothes she wore were not like those in the world. The woman's long ribbons moved without wind, and her long hair was not tied up. The white jade was exposed, and her slim waist was exposed, dazzling her eyes.
Each man was covered in armor, and his eyes and pupils emitted two rays of light. Song Wan noticed that none of them looked directly at the master. The master could sit still, so it seemed that the master was more powerful than the four of them.
One of the blue-haired women bowed slightly, and her soft voice was like spring water passing over her fingertips, which made Wan'er feel very comfortable.
"My Immortal Lord has recently agreed with three Immortal Lords that they will hold a banquet for the Immortals in the near future to discuss some matters. I hope the Immortal Lord can honor me and come out."
"I have not been involved in worldly affairs for many years. In this case, I don't think I need to attend the banquet. It also prevents some people with ulterior motives from bothering the water fairy to come and deliver invitations."
"My Lord said that I have heard that there are some changes in the demon world this time, so I hope that the Immortal Lord can put aside the past grudges and discuss the big plan together."
"Wind God is very polite, but there are some changes in the demon world. Where is the demon world?" Everyone looked at each other, Song Wan watched quietly outside the door.
The blond Thor messenger bowed slightly and said: "The four of us are of humble status and can only run errands and deliver letters. This kind of news is considered confidential. I really don't know."
"In that case, please trouble the four immortal envoys to go back. I am not interested in participating in any immortal banquet, and I am too lazy to watch their intrigues." When the four immortal envoys were not sure what to do, Song Wan at the door noticed the master's mood.
Change, running in happily.
Everyone looked at the little girl in front of them dumbfounded. Regardless of everyone's surprised looks, they climbed up to the bench where Qingshui was sitting on hands and feet. Qingshui let her do what she did with a look of helplessness and pampering. Such a little girl appeared behind them.
He didn't know anything about it, and he felt relieved when he thought about it. After all, he was the girl next to the Immortal Lord.
Song Wan's crisp voice fell on everyone's ears, "Master, what is the Banquet of Immortals? Where is the Immortal Realm? Is it fun?" I noticed that Master frowned slightly, and then smiled and said: "The Immortal Realm, no
It’s fun, there’s intrigue and intrigue everywhere.”
"But Wan'er wants to take a look. Can Master take Wan'er there?"
A woman with blue hair stepped forward and said, "The fairy world is very fun, and there are many cute children like you. If you go there, my sister can introduce you to many playmates."
"Ruoshui Fairy, don't you think you have gone too far?" Qing Shui sneered, her lowered eyes never raised.
"Master, if I want to go, why don't you take me there? I believe Master will protect me." Everyone stopped talking and saw that the little girl in front of them was the key to deciding the matter. Song Wan's best skill is the magic of coquettishness.
, every time the master had no choice but to comply, and this time was no exception.
After leaving the small building, the messenger of the God of Fire, who had been silent until now, suddenly said, "Bah, isn't he just an immortal? He is so much higher in cultivation than our Lord, yet he is so domineering and bullying us.
, I will definitely report the truth to my Lord after I return."
"I said Zhu Di, you'd better restrain yourself. Why didn't you say anything just now? Now you have the skills?"
"Okay Feng Xi, don't talk about it. You are still within the perception range of an immortal. What's more, he is an immortal. At least he promised to be there. Let's go back and recover." At this time, there was a heavy cold sound in everyone's ears.
With a snort, everyone froze and hurriedly saluted Xiaozhu, causing Xiangyun to rush back to their respective palaces.
Half an hour later, the voice of the God of Thunder came from the Thunder Temple in the east: "Haha, did you pick it up? It seems that you need to be well prepared!"
A lazy and elegant voice came from the Wind God Temple in the west, "Haha, did he agree? I have to be well prepared. I haven't seen her for more than a hundred years. A little girl? Let her disappear. I won't allow her."
What you can't get, others get." His charming tone was filled with indescribable viciousness.
In the Water Temple in the north, "Ruoshui, thank you for your hard work. Hum, is he coming? Some people can't stand it anymore. Protect that little girl well, and win her over if you can. If this
If something happens to the little girl again, I'm afraid Qing Shui will go crazy and take pity on the snow-stepping fairy from a hundred years ago." A graceful woman in the velvet tent had a clear and sweet voice, like big beads falling on a jade plate.
At the same time, as expected, the furious roar of the God of Fire came from the Fire God Temple in the south: "Do you think it's great that you are an immortal? You bully us like this. I would like to know him, don't you think it's not worth it for the four of us to join forces?"
Mention, being so arrogant..." Vulcan's noisy words continued, and before he finished scolding, three loud shouts of "Shut up", "Idiot" and "Reckless man" were heard from three directions.
When the four big bosses in the fairy world began to fight, Songwan, who felt pitiful, began to try for the first time in her life - cooking. An hour later, Songwan's face was covered with dust, and a few strands of her hair were burned off.
Unrecognizable dishes arrived at the table.
Seeing the corner of Master's mouth twitching, she finally didn't have the courage to move the hand holding the chopsticks. Song Wan took a bite of the braised rabbit meat she made, and went out to drink several sips of mountain spring water. Qing Shui was secretly melancholy, thinking that she should not let Wan'er suffer in the future.
After seeing the debris in the kitchen, Qing Shui became more convinced of this view. From then on, Song Wan stayed away from Yang Chun Shui for a long time.
The night in the bamboo forest deep in the mountains is so quiet, so quiet that people can't help but think of some past events. Song Wan remembers that Master once said that she and the fairy world are sworn in. It's just the specific details and the reasons for the matter.
Wan didn't know.
Even in the fairy world, there are not many people who know the causes and consequences. A hundred years have passed, and the upper echelons of the fairy world heard that Immortal Qingshui had broken through to the realm of the Immortal Lord. Some people remembered the grudges a hundred years ago and began to panic all day long.
Song Wan fell asleep full of worries and worries about her master.