Outside the door, there was a young woman wearing an orchid-colored robe and a gorgeous crown on her head. She was beautiful and a blooming orchid on her eyebrows was particularly eye-catching.
Without guessing, Qingyin knew that this person must be the God Lord Lan Fu, so he gave a slight salute, "Qingyin has seen the God Lord."
Seeing this, Xiaobao also bowed, "Xiaoxian has seen the God."
The eyes of God Lan Fu fell on Qingyin. Seeing her open the door with her own hands, she was surprised in her eyes.
Soon, the surprises disappeared without a trace and heard her ask: "Are you Fei Qingyin brought from the mortal world by the God Lord?"
He heard that he called himself, and his head was lightly lit and his eyes were lowered, "It's true that the Immortal Master is not here. If the God King has something to do, he can come again another day."
"It's true that he is smart, no wonder God chose you." God Lord Lan Fu said with a smile, "I am not here to find God Lord, I am here to visit you today."
Qingyin was stunned, and there was a trace of confusion in her clear eyes.
"What are you afraid of? Can you eat you if you don't want to?" Lord Lan Fu smiled and looked at the disciple behind him, "Lan Yin, why don't you give the things to Qingyin."
"Yes, Master." Lan Yin stepped forward and handed the fruit basket that had been prepared to Qingyin.
Seeing Lan Yin, who was much older than him, perhaps because she was about the same age, Qingyin looked at her a few more times and blinked at her a few times, as a saying hello.
Unfortunately, this Lan Yin seemed to be like a piece of ice and had no expression.
After handing the fruit basket to Qingyin, he retreated behind her master, God Lan Fu.
Looking at the basket full of fresh fruits, Qingyin couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. She remembered that there was someone standing in front of her, and hurriedly thanked: "Thank you for the reward of God."
"It's just an immortal fruit. There are so many things in my palace. If Qingyin likes it, welcome to go over and taste it." God Lord Lan Fu smiled, the light in his eyes was a little dazzling.
Qingyin kept her eyes down, not daring to look at her eyes.
Generation is not allowed, and identity is not allowed.
"Thank you, God." Qingyin said, pulling her hands into a ball, feeling a little depressed. The sudden visit of God Lan Fu was not for her master, but for her. What was it for?
It was the first time she saw this god, and she had no friendship. As soon as she met, she gave her a large basket of fairy fruits, which was obviously ready to come.
"Qingyin, don't you invite me to come in and sit back?" God Lord Lan Fu curled his lips and said.
"I dare not. God, please." Qingyin gave way.
God Lan Fu smiled and led his apprentice Lan Yin into the back.
In the thirty-third heaven, there are divine weapons guarding it, and golden light shines as a barrier.
So not everyone can reach it here.
And this Putuo Palace can't even think about it.
If it weren't for the absence of God today, God Lan Fu would have never been able to come in.
When he arrived in the hall, Qingyin brewed two cups of tea.
The God Lord Lan Fu slowly fiddled with the tea stems in the tea cup, raised his eyebrows, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "If I remember correctly, the God Lord should like to drink Maojian tea from Lingwu Peak the most. In addition to this tea,
The God Lord has no water. You can remember it clearly. Don’t make this mistake.”
Hearing it, Qingyin pursed her lips and let out a slight "um".
"Qingyin. I just came to the divine realm today, so I must have been a lot of unaccustomed to it!" God Lan Fu put down the teacup lightly and looked at Qingyin with a smile.
For some reason, Qingyin always felt the smile in the eyes of God Lan Fu, and looked extremely awkward.
"Thank you for your concern, Qingyin is all right."