How many times the group portrait is spring

Mo Lingyun loves to laugh, and the smile on his face didn't fade away at this moment, he said cheerfully: "Master, please taste it, the red bean soup is sweet, but not very sweet."

Jing Rong glanced at the porridge, then at Mo Lingyun, and asked, "What's for dinner?"

Mo Lingyun made a Taoist gesture, pretending to be profound: "Be a vegetarian, cultivate your body and mind."

The corners of Jing Rong's lips twitched unconsciously, and replied: "Very good."

"By the way, Master, I'll be here with you tonight!" Mo Lingyun just finished speaking, and there was a quilt in his arms. expected.

Jing Rong paused with a smile, looked at Mo Lingyun, and asked, "Did you do something wrong?"

"No, absolutely not!" Mo Lingyun shook his head resolutely, and hugged the quilt a little tighter. It was impossible for him to admit that he had done something stupid. Li Yao's mouth probably couldn't be controlled.

Rather than expecting Li Yao's conscience to find out, it's better for him to brush up his master's favorability now, so that Jing Rong won't break his leg when he hears Li Yao's words.

"Then what are you doing here in Qinzheng Hall? Afraid of the dark?"

"Master, how can you question your well-behaved disciple?! I am afraid that you will be lonely and want to be with you!" Mo Lingyun couldn't help giving himself a thumbs up as he spoke. How could he be so arrogant in this world? A good apprentice, who can go to the hall and go to the kitchen and can accompany the master to approve papers, it's really not because he is afraid that Li Yao will howl at Jing Rong and his leg will be broken, really.

"It's cold at night, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold here." Jing Rong brushed away the messy hair on Mo Lingyun's forehead when he shook his head wildly, and added: "It's fine to stay here, but aren't you afraid of the cold?"

"It's not cold. My skin is rough and thick, which is just right." Mo Lingyun who was not rejected resolutely ran to spread the quilt.

Jing Rong picked up the pen again, but couldn't calm down, and simply watched how Mo Lingyun spread the quilt quietly. Mo Lingyun's floor quilt was almost placed next to the desk, and he stood next to Jing Rong and watched. Jing Rong's handwriting is clear and meaningful, and everything he criticizes is very organized.

It was boring to stare at it for a long time, Mo Lingyun had to find something to do after much deliberation, he stared at the inkstone on the table, he could not study ink, so he just fiddled with it.

As the night grew darker and the sky colder, Mo Lingyun, who was still alive and kicking, slowly wrapped himself in a quilt, and still stubbornly leaned beside Jing Rong until his eyelids clenched and his head tilted, and he fell asleep completely.

Jing Rong, who was hit by Mo Lingyun, shook his hand, and a very long ink mark was pulled out on the fold, Jing Rong put down the pen, and then looked at the person in his arms, Mo Lingyun, this is very down. Accurate, with his head resting on his lap, it would not be uncomfortable to sleep like this.

Mo Lingyun's sleeping face is always somewhat cute, his eyelashes are thicker, his nose bridge is straight, his lips are thin and thick, and his lips are a little redder than ordinary people.

While Mo Lingyun was breathing steadily, his long eyelashes trembled. Jing Rong raised his fingers and pressed on Mo Lingyun's eyelashes, feeling that his apprentice's eyelashes were quite long, and stretched out his hand to help Mo Lingyun lie down on the spot where he was beating before. Go to sleep on the floor.

The moonlight seems to be warmer tonight, and it is not as lonely as usual.

There are some things that cannot be avoided, for example, Mo Lingyun will have to meet Li Yao in the end.

Jing Rong wanted to give a simple opening speech, but Mo Lingyun nestled in the crowd, as if he could avoid Li Yao's sight by doing so.

Yun Jing looked at the table and asked casually, "Where is Brother Wu Duan?"

"Qing Yuefeng thinks about it." Ning Qing answered her.

"How long has it been?! Are you still in confinement?!" Yun Jing was startled, isn't her brother Wudu the most beloved apprentice of Chiqing Daoist?Is it serious that it's been closed since last year and it's almost summer this year?

And Li Yao, who had been guarded by Mo Lingyun, was sitting in the corner eating melons. He really ate melons. Ling Yun likes him."

The Li family disciple who couldn't understand what his eldest lady was talking about remained silent.

And Mo Lingyun, who was not noticed by Li Yao for a long time, gradually relaxed his vigilance, as long as he waited for the master to finish speaking, and the two of them went back together, they would be safe.

And sometimes, when the accident happened so suddenly, Li Yao's eyes followed Jing Rong, and when Jing Rong got off the stage, he walked towards Mo Lingyun, and Li Yao followed suit.

Mo Lingyun's seat was closer to her, Li Yao simply rushed to Mo Lingyun before Jing Rong arrived, she approached mysteriously, and said: "Brother, don't like your master."

puff!Mo Lingyun spouted all the tea that he had just put into his mouth, and Li Yao, who was facing him, had a water-stained face, and kept silent after he had just approached and saw the whole scene clearly.

How to solve the problem of the host squirting tea in the face of the visitor is very urgent.

"Hey, don't believe me." Li Yao wiped the tea off his face, he didn't seem to care much about it, "There won't be a good result, let me tell you."

"Miss Li." Jing Rong interrupted Li Yao's long speech, and then Ning Qing, who got up from the table and rushed over, handed a handkerchief to Li Yao, and said in a warm voice: "Miss, wipe it off first. "

"Ah, it's a small matter." Li Yao was about to wave his hand, but when his eyes met Ning Qing's, he decisively reached out to take the handkerchief, "Thank you."

Well, it's really not because of her lust, the main thing is that Xuantianzong's people are so good-looking.

"Ling Yun, how can you be so rude to Miss Li." Jing Rongxun.

Mo Lingyun hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I was agitated just now."

"What's the matter, it's okay." Li Yao blinked, in fact, she really wanted to say, maybe it's about the cleansing technique, but she just took on someone's veil, so it's hard to say now.

"Young disciple is rude first, Miss Li Haihan." Jing Rong doesn't know how to communicate and speak, and is a generation older than Li Yao, so that's enough.

Li Yao glanced back and forth between Jing Rong and Mo Lingyun, only to feel that Jing Rong really loved this little apprentice Mo Lingyun, and even explained to Mo Lingyun about sipping tea.

"Although your master is very kind to you, but..." Li Yao tried to persuade Mo Lingyun again.

Mo Lingyun's expression tightened, and he quickly interrupted: "We are pure masters and apprentices."

Li Yao's face was full of "Do you think I believe you?"

"But, how?" Jing Rong was still quite curious about what Li Yao's unfinished words were, and Ning Qing Wenwen looked at the three of them with such integrity that he didn't look like he was watching a play.

"Ah, this..." Li Yao wanted to say again, seeing his opponent Mo Lingyun winking frantically, he couldn't help asking, "Your face is cramping?"

"That's right." Mo Lingyun nodded hurriedly, he stretched out his hand to pull Jing Rong's sleeve, "Master, let's go back, my face is cramping."

"..." How could anyone believe such an obvious nonsense.

"Then let's go back." But Jing Rong agreed? ? ?

Li Yao suddenly understood why Mo Lingyun liked Jing Rong. If she had such a powerful and good-looking master who believed everything she said, then she would like it too!

Mo Lingyun is glad that she escaped, but Li Yao is very sad. She wanted to tell Mo Lingyun not to like Jingrong. After all, she heard the story of Taoist Hengshuo from her father. Junjie fell into a demon just because of the word love, and ended in misery.

She regarded Mo Lingyun as her half brother, and she didn't want Mo Lingyun to follow in the footsteps of Taoist Hengshuo.

Thinking of this, Li Yao recalled Mo Lingyun's free swordsmanship again, oh, then he can't follow in the footsteps of Taoist Hengshuo, at best he can be the little wife of Taoist Lord Rongxie.After all, Taoist Rong Xie practiced the ruthless way, if he really fell in love, wouldn't he be the Taoist Hengshuo a thousand years later?

At that time, with the temperament of a ruthless Taoist, I am afraid that disciples of the same sex will also be banned?

"But I also think they are a good match." Li Yao sighed.

"What is Junior Sister talking about?" Li Family Senior Brother hesitated to speak, as Junior Sister, he often made people feel that his brain was not working well, and they couldn't understand what he was talking to himself.

"You won't understand." Li Yao pretended to look deeply at her senior brother, they are all talents who have been single for decades, how could they understand such things as love.

Li Yao still planned to pick a time to have a good talk with Mo Lingyun, but the Mo Lingyun she was thinking about was jumping around in the sun, and not far away was a scene walking slowly.

"You and Miss Li have something to hide from me." Jing Rong's tone was flat.

"Uh, there are some things, it's not a secret if you tell them." Mo Lingyun choked up, really wanting to say, if I let you know that I made up a paragraph □□, do I still want to live? !

"Is it a secret?" Jing Rong lowered his eyes thoughtfully, "Then don't talk about it, the secret is hidden."

The qi training contest rewards a lot, and it is also a good time for weapon repairers to become famous. The methods of the participants are varied. After a few days, Taoist Qin Fang yawns, or the same low-level methods device, or the foundation is not solid enough and there is little cleverness.

Li Yao gave them a show, what is it called, real blacksmithing, what Li Yao made was a good knife, but it couldn't be called a magic weapon, so he didn't make it to the finals where there were so many talents.

Li Qidong is an expert swordsman of the older generation, now that he is getting older, he sits with Daoist Qin Fang as a judge. Both of them like heavy weapons and refining weapons, and sometimes they talk about topics.

"I don't know how that old man Qianji is doing now." Taoist Qin Fang continued to yawn.

"It's a good life in the Eastern Realm. You don't know how much he paid for opening the thousand workshops." Li Qidong answered, he knew more about this than Taoist Qin Fang.

Qianji is a master craftsman, he is both good and evil, you say he is righteous, he devoted himself to magic cultivation in order to make more money, you call him evil, he has no interest in anything other than money and crafting. After the environment has taken root, I don't see any force to attach to.

In short, Qianji's behavior style is really annoying, but both Qin Fang Wuji and Li Qidong recognize Qianji's strength as both weapon refiners.

_☆Insert a short paragraph from the author, I finished the side story about Wuqingdao’s prohibition of accepting disciples of the opposite sex, but I don’t know whether to post it now or wait until the main text is finished, and then post the side stories in order. Yes, let me know in the comment section