Daqin: Bear children tell stories, emperors beg to shut up

"Guiguzi's master apprentice, Juggernaut's junior."

Zhang Liang smiled strangely.

……

In the morning, the morning light is like a veil as thin as onion wings, slowly sprinkled in the courtyard of the Grand View Garden.

In the southeast corner, an extra pool appeared at some point.

There are also many rockeries of various shapes and clear springs flowing down from the top of the mountain.

On the surface of the pool, there is still curling heat.

In the middle of the pool, there seemed to be a spring that was bubbling.

It feels like there is a steady stream of living water gushing out from the spring.

The extra water flow will pass through the edge of the pool and flow into the specially made creek in the rockery.

What's even more amazing is that there are many small trays in the creek on the rockery.

There are various fruits and delicacies on it, and even fine wine.

In the mist of mist.

A small figure appeared beside the pool.

Looking at his masterpiece, Ying Changan put his hands on his hips and grinned.

"This enlightenment hot spring is really not bad. It can not only improve your cultivation, but also have a steady stream of water. I didn't expect it."

Last time.

Winning the lottery in Chang'an, a Wudao Hot Spring was drawn out.

He wasted no time.

these days.

Ying Chang'an didn't go anywhere, he called Meng Yi directly and told him to do two things.

First, find a suitable place in Xianyang City, buy a piece of land, and build his storytelling building.

Second, let Meng Yi find some palace craftsmen to help him build a paradise.

Poor Meng Yi, a grand internal historian of the Qin Dynasty, was directly reduced to Ying Chang'an's little follower.

I don't know how many midnight dreams come back.

Meng Yi woke up from his sleep and found himself in tears.

"If I had to choose again, I would never run to show my loyalty so quickly."

This is the sentence he said the most every time he woke up from a dream.

Being a bear boy's follower is much more difficult than the internal history of the first emperor.

Complaining is complaining.

However, Meng Yi did his best to win Chang'an's account, and did not dare to be negligent.

Carefully selected palace craftsmen, 5.7 built the site in the southeast corner of the Grand View Garden beautifully.

Especially the hot spring pool in the middle is the finishing touch.

Ying Chang'an was very satisfied after watching it, and rewarded Meng Yi with ten taels of gold.

Meng Yi was moved to tears, and when he turned his head, he silently put the gold back into the palace treasury.

I don't know where he found out that the amount Ying Zheng promised to give Ying Chang'an was 1000 taels of gold.

Meng Yi, who was cheated into a dog, could only swallow his grievances, save food and money, and pay off the debts for his little ancestor.

And of all this, Ying Chang'an, who was standing by the hot spring pool, of course didn't know.

"Ling'er, are you alright?"

Ying Chang'an turned his head and shouted loudly towards the courtyard.

The crisp and pleasant children's voice instantly echoed in every corner of the Grand View Garden.

Fall with the sound.

A graceful and slender figure, twisting the waist of the water snake, passed through the mist and came to the edge of the hot spring pool.

"Young master, what new trick is this?"

Yao Meier folded her arms around her chest, her voice was as charming and lazy as ever.

"Didn't I tell you? This is a hot spring, taking a dip every day will take a big step towards health."

After finishing speaking, Ying Changan took off his coat, and directly plunged into it.

Just heard a "plop".

The water in the pool splashed out, and a lot of it splashed on Yao Meier's body, and the long black dress was also stained with water.

066 Young Master, my family likes you more and more!

Yao Meier, who was standing by the hot spring, didn't care about her already wet long skirt.

"spa?"

She murmured softly, knelt down slowly, and dipped her slender hands into the pool.

A warm current flowed through her fingertips.

"Ah."

Yao Meier fiddled with the water in the pool casually, and the corner of her delicate mouth curled up into a slight smile.

Very comfortable.

But at this moment.

Yao Mei'er suddenly felt a strange energy slowly penetrating into her body through her fingertips.

She frowned, and said in surprise: "Huh? This hot spring has the magical effect of improving cultivation?"

at this time.

in the hot spring pool.

Ying Chang'an had already had fun, playing in the pool.

The water splashed continuously.

It even wet Yaomei'er's hair.

"Ling'er, come down quickly, it's fun in the pool."

Ying Chang'an wiped his face in the pool, and greeted Yaomeier on the bank.

Yao Meier slowly stood up, looking at the little cute baby in the pool, her big bright and charming eyes rolled around.

Subsequently.

Without saying a word, she took off her clothes and walked slowly into the hot spring pool.

When Yaomei'er was submerged in the water, that strange and warm energy continuously poured into her body through every inch of her skin.

"call!"

I don't know if it's because of the water temperature or the energy, Yao Mei'er's cheeks were flushed, and she let out a mouthful of turbid air comfortably.

At this time.

Ying Changan swam over from a distance, and said with a smile, "How is it? Is it comfortable?"

"Young master, do you only feel comfortable?"

Looking at the little cute baby floating in front of her, Yao Meier asked in a strange tone.

Ying Chang'an was stunned for a moment, pouted his lips and thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "You are right, it should not be comfortable, but very comfortable."

Done.

Ying Chang'an turned around, without even looking at Yao Meier, and swam cheerfully in another direction.

Yaomei'er, who was soaking in the hot spring, turned even redder with anger.

"Humph!"

She pursed her red lips, a little resentful.

At this time.

Yao Meier felt the breath in her body gradually loosen.

"Going to break through?"

With a thought in her mind, she hurriedly closed her eyes and sat down.

On the other side of the hot spring.

Those who are tired from playing in Chang'an sit on the special stone chairs in the pool, lying comfortably and soaking in the hot springs.

Thirsty or hungry, there are countless delicacies floating in the stream of the rockery next to it.

You can get it at your fingertips.

"That's called life."

Through the mist in this small world, Ying Chang'an looked at the blue sky.

A few clouds floated in the air, like cotton candy.

"Exactly, let's check the rewards we got for storytelling last time."

Sensing that Yao Meier is making a breakthrough, Ying Changan is idle and ready to check his rewards.

Name: Ying Changan

Qualification: Tianjiao

Cultivation level: Acquired peak state

Strength: the strength of ten bulls

Exercises: Eight Diagrams Wuyingquan (beginner), Golden Bell Cover Iron Shirt (beginner)

Popularity value: 300000

Trait: Bookish spirit

Specialty: Spring and Autumn Painting Armor

Inventory column: low-level kung fu experience book × 3, fairy rattan chair × 8, green ant spring carving wine, Wudi robe, Zengshou pill, Yanling chain mail, lotus root silk walking cloud shoes, fireworks, dragon cloud carving car, kite .

"Hey, with so many things, it really takes up space in the inventory."

Looking at the full inventory, Ying Changan sighed in distress.

If someone heard his complaint, they would probably vomit blood on the spot.

Each of these rewards is a priceless treasure.

Take Zengshou Pill for example, users can extend their lifespan by ten years.

Just this elixir, if it comes out, I don't know how many powerful people will fight to snatch it.

There is also a ray of sword intent from the old sword god, the middle-level exercises of the heavens, and so on.

Which of these good things is not something that countless people spend their entire lives asking for?

But Winning Chang'an's mind is very strange, the first thing he thought of was that so many things take up too much space.

"Zengshou Pill..."

Looking at the elixir blooming with warmth and luster, Ying Chang'an murmured in a low voice.

"According to the age of the father, it is almost time to burp."

"One year at most."