Overthrow the system, the boss behind the scenes, don't run away

At this time Qing Lu summoned his giant sword and said:

"On the way here, I came across some nice trees. I cut them down and used them as beams to make this hut stronger. I also made a table, chairs and benches. You can rest here and wait for me."

Feng Pipi said excitedly:

"Just now, when I saw the Immortal Lord performing the Dust Removal Technique, I felt that he was very powerful. Seeing the Immortal Lord chopping down trees to make furniture, he must be very powerful as well, so I want to follow him and watch."

Qing Lu was almost embarrassed by Feng Pipi's praise. His cheeks started to feel hot again, not sure if it was because of the heat from work or because of shyness. Then he nodded, indicating his agreement.

Arriving at several sturdy trees deep in the dense forest, Qing Lu looked at them one by one, then cast a spell to control the giant peak knife and started working.

Feng Pipi saw that Immortal Lord Qinglu was doing everything very well, whether it was selecting wood or cutting trees.

She said curiously, "Qinglu Immortal Lord of Bailing Mountain can also do carpentry work!"

Qing Lu replied somewhat embarrassedly:

“When Qingfengju was being built, I followed the craftsmen because I wanted to have fun, and then I learned a little bit about how to build a house and make desks and coffee tables.

Later, when Qingfengju was damaged, I fixed it myself. My sister praised me for my good repairs and said that I could make a living with this skill when I traveled around the world in the future..."

People are confident when they talk about their expertise. Feng Pipi just listened quietly and Qing Lu told her everything.

When Qinglu Immortal Lord released the trees, he certainly did not use a saw or an axe to saw or chop them like ordinary people. Then the giant peak knife turned into a stream of light, and the thickest and tallest trees left their home.

Qing Lu cut down six trees in total, planning to use four of them to replace rotten beams, two to make desks and coffee tables, the remaining materials could be used to repair windows, and the remaining scraps would be piled aside as firewood.

After returning to the cabin, Feng Pipi watched Qing Lu wielding the Jufeng knife to chop out the beams one by one, and then cut out some wooden blocks, which were then pieced together to form tables, chairs, coffee tables, etc.

All the joints were made with delicate mortise and tenon structures, and under the precise cutting of Qinglu Immortal Lord, they were combined perfectly. Feng Pipi also became more observant and praised Qinglu Immortal Lord by the way.

Qing Lu worked inside and outside for about an hour, and finally a residence that felt safe, clean, neat, well-decorated, and fully equipped with household items was created.

Overall, Qinglu Xianjun is simply a magical male version of "Li Ziqi". Any woman who can find such a hardworking and talented husband in the future will be so lucky.

Oh, by the way, isn’t Feng Pipi the happy woman who married Qing Lu?

Feng Pipi was so happy that her mouth stretched to her ears. She only regretted that she didn't have a cell phone to record the busy figure of Qinglu Xianjun.

Such a pleasing image is great whether you keep it for yourself to savor or post it online for others to appreciate.

After the diligent Qinglu Immortal Lord finished the furnishings of the hut, he began to prepare tea. Feng Pipi lay comfortably on the chaise longue made by Qinglu, feeling at ease and contented.

Although she didn't help in tidying up such a nice residence, she did contribute.

She accompanied Qinglu throughout the whole process, and kept praising Qinglu for his ingenuity and good work. Then Qinglu became more and more confident, and his work got better and better, and faster and faster.

She was so thirsty from praising others that she asked Qinglu to go out to find some water and make tea for her. Is there a problem? At least the Immortal King thought it was okay!

Feng Pipi lay down and looked at the little nest that Qing Lu had prepared for her. She always felt that something was missing! What was missing?

She tapped her forehead and thought for a while. After a while, she suddenly remembered that something was missing. It turned out that there was a plaque missing above the door!

She stood up and rummaged through the scraps, and actually found a piece of wood that looked like something real. She summoned the Four Spirit Sword to modify the shape of the wood, and then proudly carved three large characters on it: "Guihong Garden"!

When Qing Lu came back with the spring water, he felt that there was something extra in the hut. He put the spring water down and walked around inside and outside, and he finally found out what was extra.

He walked over to Feng Pipi and asked curiously, "Why is it named 'Guihong Garden'?"

Feng Pipi said: "Winter in the north is colder than in the south. When winter comes, wild geese will fly from the north to the south to spend the winter. When spring comes, wild geese will fly back to the north to live.

Guihong refers to the returning wild geese, and is often used in poetry to express homesickness. It is common for us to meet and part with each other. There is always a way to go, so don’t let your loved ones wait for too long! "

Qing Lu listened carefully, and he heard a hint of "homesickness". He didn't know if Feng Pipi was waiting for someone to return, or where she was going.

He asked: "Why don't the wild geese stay in the warm south, but make the arduous journey back to the north?"

Feng Pipi said: "Because the north is their homeland, it is the most suitable place for them to live. It's just that there is a season in their homeland that is not suitable for them to survive, so they have no choice but to leave their homeland..."

People come and go, and those who want to leave cannot be kept. After listening to Feng Pipi's story, Qing Lu couldn't help but ask: "So where is your hometown? When do you plan to go back?"

Yes, where is her hometown?

That blue planet gave birth to her, raised her, and had her family members who loved her since she was a child. It’s no problem to say that it is her hometown!

But what about Lord Qinglu?

Hometown and God, it seems she can only choose one!

She suddenly envied the wild geese. The wild geese could choose to fly north and south and see all the scenery in the world, but she could only choose one side!

Qing Lu saw Feng Pipi suddenly looked lonely. He regretted asking Feng Pipi that question and explained, "I just want to accompany you for a while. If you don't want to talk, then don't talk. I'll make you some tea."

Feng Pipi forced herself to suppress her negative emotions and said with a slight smile: "Okay, let's try the Immortal Lord's cooking."

Qinglu is good at making tea, but Fengpipi is a cow, so she can't taste the mysterious taste. She can only praise the immortal for his wonderful tea making. What's so wonderful about it? It's indescribable, indescribable!

Night fell and the darkness deepened. Although there was moonlight, the poor mountain with thin spiritual energy was still pitch black. Feng Pipi took out two luminous pearls and placed them on the ground, and there was some light.

There was nothing to do between the two of them, so they went back to their rooms to rest.

Feng Pipi entered a state of meditation after returning to her room. The world of immortal cultivation a thousand years ago was full of spiritual energy, and practicing was twice as effective with half the effort. She had to cherish this rare opportunity.

Although she has made some progress in her cultivation level recently, practicing is like rowing against the current, if you don't move forward, you will fall behind. Even if she is busy, she has to be diligent every day.

Qing Lu returned to his room and wanted to enter the state of cultivation as soon as possible, but his mind was full of Feng Pipi's figure:

The way he was so decisive in killing people in the Nan Chi Demon Palace, the way he was so meticulous in training in the dungeon, the way he was always smiling when talking to him... He couldn't get rid of them, and he felt helpless!

A bright light could be seen wandering through the crack in the door. He knew that Feng Pipi had already started practicing, and he couldn't help feeling guilty.

He looked out the window, stunned for a while, calmed his agitated mood, then picked up the sword manual Feng Pipi gave him and began to ponder it.