My brother is so stable

Twelve years is enough for Li Changshou to cultivate one or two more powerful and normal-looking fairy bean soldiers. With 12 celestial soldiers, they should be able to exert good results.

Moreover, it can also give people the illusion that the heavenly court dispatched hundreds of thousands of troops to help.

His Majesty the Jade Emperor should not refuse this matter. '

Li Changshou made up his mind, and was about to switch his mind to the Paper Daoist in Anshui City; he kept monitoring the immortal consciousness inside the gate, and caught a figure coming from Potian Peak.

This person has a restrained aura, a heroic face, and two strands of silver-white long hair in front of his temples. He is the peak master of the fairyland in the sect, Wang Fu!

Cough, Master Wangqing!

Did that previous life tear really work?

Li Changshou suddenly showed a gentle smile, and sent a voice to remind the little master who was sleeping soundly in the thatched cottage, then switched his mind and went to write the playlist.

two hours later;

Li Changshou flew out of the alchemy room on a cloud, and was just about to go to the chess and card room to find Ling'e to tell Ling'e a few things about the little master. After scanning his sense of immortality, he found...

Ling'e and Xiong Lingli were hiding in the thatched hut, sneaking around together, observing the situation under the willow trees by the lake.

A low table was placed under the willow tree, on which there were two cups of fragrant tea. The formerly known as rich and noble Master Wangqing and the vicious little master were sitting opposite each other.

The eyes of the two collided from time to time, and then they were staggered. One looked at the lake and the other looked at the grass, but they couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

Master Wangqing was sitting cross-legged, posing in the gesture of meditating normally, with both hands clasping Yuan Shouyi.

Jiang Lin'er is a common way for women to sit down, with her legs together and lying on one side, raising her hand to pinch a strand of her beautiful hair.

She changed into a long skirt today, although it was still smooth to the end, but she also regained her original feminine delicacy.

At least looking at the back view is also very good.

"You and I……"

The two spoke almost at the same time, their eyes rubbing against each other, and then they avoided each other.

"You speak first."

"Tell me..."

Then, there was another silence.

Li Changshou raised his eyebrows, passed by quietly, and went to Ling'e thatched cottage.

Ling'e greeted in a low voice: "Brother, you are here."

Li Changshou asked, "How long have they been like this?"

"Two hours," Ling'e patted her smooth forehead helplessly, "I have changed the tea three times, but I still haven't been able to speak."

Xiong Lingli sat on the ground and asked softly, "Cousin, what are they doing?"

Li Changshou smiled and said, "Talk about the rest of your life, talk about the future."

After saying that, Li Changshou walked to his exclusive armchair in Ling'e Thatched Cottage, lifted his Taoist robe, sat down calmly, and sighed:

"This situation is the most troublesome."

Ling'e asked: "Brother, can we help?"

"Difficult," Li Changshou frowned in thought, and said to Ling'e: "Little master is duplicity, and he has a good face, and Master Wangqing is dedicated to practicing, so he believes what the master says.

These two personalities are the most difficult to get along with. When the two get together, it's like walking a tightrope...

In this way, Ling'e will inadvertently mention it when you go to change the tea later. "

"What?" Ling'e asked in a low voice.

"Just say..."

Li Changshou rubbed the center of his brows, feeling that this matter was more troublesome than his calculation of Western religion.

"You just say, three days later, there will be a small painting and calligraphy tasting event on Little Qiong Peak, and I would like to invite Master Wangqing to come and observe.

In fact, it doesn't matter what the reason is, as long as you give Master Wangqing a suitable reason to come here and meet the master, that's enough. "

Ling'e suddenly realized.

Another half an hour later, Ling'e carried the freshly brewed tea and acted according to plan...

Just as Li Changshou said, Master Wangqing nodded and agreed without much hesitation.

And the master Jiang Lin'er murmured in a low voice: "Do you still appreciate calligraphy and painting?"

Master Wangqing nodded with a smile, and just responded...

"Ah."

Not long after, Master Wangqing seemed to have let go of something on his mind, and got up to say goodbye. The figure when he left also showed a sense of relief.

Looking at Jiang Lin'er again, the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be concealed at all. When he got up and went back to the cottage, he was also humming the cheerful tune that Ling'e played yesterday.

Ling'e immediately said happily: "Brother, it really works!"

"Naturally," Li Changshou twitched his mouth, "This matter between men and women, for my brother..."

Ling'e pursed her lips suddenly, thinking of the enchantment before, she muttered in a low voice: "Senior brother, why... are you so proficient..."

Li Changshou said indifferently: "Being outside the situation, you can see the overall situation. You are just a fan of the authorities."

"is that so?"

Ling'e looked at Xiong Lingli, and the latter's small head on the iron tower immediately nodded vigorously.

"My cousin is right!"

Although I don't know why it's true...

Ling'e couldn't help but fell into thought, and was easily fooled by her senior brother.

at this time;

There was a light cough from outside the door, and the vicious little master floated in calmly with his hands behind his back.

"Then what, hehe, Changshou, Ling'e!

Master, I am thick-skinned today, please do one thing! "