Xuanmen Little Ancestor

At this moment, Rong Jiuxiao's phone rang.

Rong Xinglan's gnashing of teeth voice came over: "Little White-eyed Wolf, are you here?"

Rong Jiuxiao glanced at Luo Qinglian and said, "Yes, looking for him?"

Rong Xinglan said angrily: "This little bastard, in the middle of the game, he hung up the phone and couldn't get through the phone. I thought he died suddenly after playing the game all night."

Rong Jiuxiao raised his eyebrows and said, "You fought all night?"

"Yeah, I saw him online last night, so I asked him to duo. I was about to fall asleep after playing two games, but this kid is too addicted to games, so he insisted on pulling me to queue. It will be daytime as soon as I open my eyes. "

Rong Xinglan said angrily: "Second brother, tell him for me that he should get rid of Internet addiction as soon as possible. With his crap, I, a top three assassin in the national server, can't handle him. Just for fun! The food is also addictive, and he especially likes to grab the output position, it is simply poisonous, I am afraid he is not here to save me."

Rong Jiuxiao: "..."

Is it that kind of food?

However, from last night to now, Luo Qinglian has been busy making aphrodisiacs for him, where did she get the time to engage in double rowing?

Rong Jiuxiao glanced at Luo Qinglian who didn't know she was sued, and said, "Maybe he played with his feet."

Rong Xinglan sneered and said, "I play with my feet better than him."

Rong Jiuxiao: "..."

Over there, Rong Xinglan hung up the phone angrily.

Rong Jiuxiao said, "Do you know how to clone?"

Luo Qinglian was still feeling melancholy about what to do with that bowl of medicine, and replied, "No way."

Rong Jiuxiao said: "Then you can boil medicine for me, and play double row with the third child at the same time?"

"What?" Luo Qinglian raised her head in confusion, and said, "I'm not, I don't, the one who's in line with him must be my little paper man, brother Jiu, don't be angry, I failed time management, yes You must go all out with all your heart, and you won't flirt with two people at the same time."

The corner of Rong Jiuxiao's mouth twitched slightly, feeling that Luo Qinglian's ability to grasp the key points was a little strange.

However, these words sound inexplicably comfortable.

Rong Jiuxiao said, "What is a little paper figurine?"

Luo Qinglian took out a small paper figurine from her trouser pocket, and blew fairy air on it, and the little paper figurine automatically stood up, stood on the table, and hopped around in circles.

Luo Qinglian said braggingly: "These are the cubs I raised. They are a little intelligent. Although they are a bit playful, they are very useful. They can even help me quarrel and play games."

"Arguing and cursing?" Rong Jiuxiao said.

"Yeah, I asked them to help me scold and fight on the forum before, and their fighting power is very strong." Luo Qinglian directed the little man to run in front of Rong Jiuxiao, and said, "Although, I can't bear it, but if you If you like it, I will give you a cub."

Rong Jiuxiao looked at the little paper figurine tainted with Luo Qinglian's aura for a while, and said for the first time, "Since you are so sincere, then I will be disrespectful."

Luo Qinglian was stunned for a moment, and said, "Huh? Do you really want it?"

Rong Jiuxiao nodded, took the little paper figurine in his hand and flicked his forehead, saying, "Why, can't bear it?"

Luo Qinglian reluctantly said: "No, as long as Brother Jiu likes it, even me is yours. How can a little paper man be reluctant?"

I think back then, in order to raise these little paper figurines well, he worked so hard and kept changing day by day. After countless experiments, he managed to grow these paper figurines into spirited little paper figurines.

The eighteen arhats under his command are only one less, and the family will no longer be neat in the future.

However, Luo Qinglian quickly enlightened herself, anyway, Rong Jiuxiao will have the same household registration with him in the future, and in the end, won't the family be neat and tidy?

Not long after, Duan Yunhe came to fetch the elixir.

"It smells like medicine." As soon as Duan Yunhe entered, he took a deep breath.

On the dining table, there was still that bowl of yang-strengthening and kidney-tonifying medicine that no one cares about.

Duan Yunhe came over with a clean face and said, "There are a lot of good things cooked here, right? I didn't expect that you two would be so extravagant that you would eat such good things and not share them with me."

Rong Jiuxiao went upstairs to get the elixir, while Luo Qinglian was away, she moved to Duan Yunhe's side mysteriously, and said: "This medicine has added good things like ginseng, white moon grass, and snow ganoderma, and it is left over to prepare." Drink it at night, but you are lucky, since you are here, you might as well try it."

Duan Yunhe's eyes lit up, and he said very reservedly: "Isn't this bad? Such a bowl of medicine must be very precious."

Luo Qinglian patted Duan Yunhe's shoulder, and said, "For ordinary people, I definitely won't feed him, but based on our relationship, don't you think so? You're being polite."

Duan Yunhe rubbed his hands excitedly, and said: "Since brothers have said so, then I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

After finishing speaking, Duan Yunhe picked up the bowl of medicine and drank it without saying a word.

When Rong Jiuxiao came down, he saw Duan Yunhe who was wiping his mouth while putting the bowl on.

Rong Jiuxiao: "..."

No need to ask, it must have been done by this brat, Luo Qinglian.

Luo Qinglian asked expectantly: "Brother Duan, how do you feel after drinking this medicine?"

Duan Yunhe smacked his mouth, and said in a dignified manner: "Not bad, really good, the taste is strong, sweet in the mouth, warm in the stomach, but I forgot to ask, what is this medicine used for?"

Rong Jiuxiao said speechlessly: "Before you took the medicine, you didn't ask what it was for, so you just took it?"

Duan Yunhe looked at Luo Qinglian deeply, and said: "If it's outside, I'm sure I won't eat it randomly, but I'm sure I can trust someone with a noble character and talent like Little Brother Luo."

Luo Qinglian was moved, and said: "Good brother, you can talk and suggest publishing a book directly."

Rong Jiuxiao: "..."

Seeing Duan Yunhe like this, the drug effect should not be acute, and Rong Jiuxiao didn't tell him the shameful truth.

Duan Yunhe got the elixir, opened the box and sniffed it, and said intoxicatedly: "As expected, it was made by Brother Luo. It really is a good thing. My old man will surely prolong his life."

By the way, Duan Yunhe handed the bronzing invitation to the two of them, and said, "My old man's 80th birthday is coming up, and I hope you two will appreciate it."

Rong Jiuxiao said: "I will be there on time for Mr. Duan's [-]th birthday."

Duan Yunhe scratched his head, showing a little puzzled expression, and said: "In the past few days, when I dream, I always dream of that painting by Boss Nan. I am a little puzzled, so I want to ask."

Luo Qinglian nodded and said: "There is some aura on that painting, it's not ordinary, but I'm curious, what do you dream about?"

"I'm ashamed to say it." Duan Yunhe was a little embarrassed and said, "I dreamed that the man in red turned his head to look at me and smiled at me. He turned out to be the face of Boss Nan."

Hearing this, Luo Qinglian looked at Duan Yunhe thoughtfully, and said, "In my opinion, your symptoms shouldn't have much to do with painting."

Duan Yunhe was taken aback, and said: "That is..."

Luo Qinglian winked, and said with a sinister smile, "Old Duan, what do you think, boss Nanyan looks like?"

Duan Yunhe didn't doubt that he was there, thought for a while, and said: "Although she looks a little girly, overall she's pretty good."

Luo Qinglian said: "Are you thinking about him?"

Duan Yunhe sensed something was wrong and said, "Brother Luo, what is the meaning of this?"

Luo Qinglian patted him on the shoulder and said: "Think about it every day, dream about it at night, if you like someone, just say it straight, and you have to be so euphemistic."

This piece of Yunhe seems to be quite serious, but I didn't expect it to be a boring one.

He is not a mortal like Ye Zeyang, if Nan Yan is a monster and enters his dream, he will definitely be caught out immediately.

"..." For the sake of his own reputation, Duan Yunhe immediately denied Sanlian and said, "I'm not, I don't, I practice the Way of Forgetfulness, and I won't be tempted at all."

When Luo Qinglian heard Taishang Wangqing's words, she was immediately happy, and said with a happy smile: "That's just right, I just prescribed the right medicine to make you lively again, leaping like dragons and tigers, with the spirit of dragons and horses..."

"Cough." Rong Jiuxiao coughed, signaling Luo Qinglian to speak up and be a person.

Luo Qinglian cleared her throat, and said: "In short, it's about hidden illnesses. You can't hide your illness from avoiding medical treatment. Don't worry, this master cures all diseases and guarantees that the medicine will cure them soon."

Duan Yunhe: "???"

After Duan Yunhe left, Rong Jiuxiao glanced at Luo Qinglian and said, "What effect does your medicine have?"

Luo Qinglian rubbed her nose and said, "That means after drinking it, you will be alive and kicking after a little stimulation, there must be no side effects."

Rong Jiuxiao said, "For example, what kind of stimulation?"

Luo Qinglian blinked and said, "For example, the black tiger took out the heart, the monkey head peach, and the back hand and so on."

Rong Jiuxiao twitched the corner of his mouth, knocked on Luo Qinglian's forehead again, and said, "Nonsense."

………………

In the afternoon, Luo Qinglian set up a stall under the overpass again.

This time, as soon as he arrived, he was grabbed by the arm before the booth was laid and sat down.

Luo Qinglian glanced at it, and the girl in front of her was already pale, described as withered, and she seemed to be not doing well, like a terminally ill person.

"Master, please save me." Song Xiaoyan begged, "I've been tortured madly by him, that ghost, he creates all kinds of accidents for me every day, and wants to take me away, but I'm still young , I don't want to die!"

In the past few days, Song Xiaoyan was walking on the road, and she was almost hit by a high-altitude parabolic several times. She also went to call the police, but the results of the investigation made her feel shuddering.

Because, without exception, those rooms where things were dropped were all empty rooms that had been abandoned long ago, and no one lived in them at all.

The police also planned to turn it into a murder case, but Song Xiaoyan knew that it couldn't be done by manpower.

Even one day, Song Xiaoyan was strangled by that ghost while she was sleeping. If it wasn't for a golden light bursting out at the critical moment when she got the yellow talisman on her body, which fended off the ghost, Song Xiaoyan might have died in her dream.

Luo Qinglian looked at Song Xiaoyan's shoulders, one of the two shoulder fires had already been extinguished, and the only remaining one had already fainted, obviously it was about to die.

Luo Qinglian patted her on the shoulder, and the fire on her shoulder, which was shrouded in dark clouds, suddenly became much brighter.

Song Xiaoyan only felt that the cold air on her body seemed to be expelled, and her cold limbs suddenly warmed up.

She looked at Luo Qinglian in surprise, as if she was looking at a straw.

Luo Qinglian said: "Before I told your family to donate all the benefits you got from your in-laws, you probably wouldn't want to bleed, would you?"

Song Xiaoyan clenched her fists and said, "I discussed it with my parents, but they said that the money is all left to my brother, and I can't just donate the family property that I have worked hard for half my life."

Luo Qinglian looked at Song Xiaoyan sympathetically, curled her lips into a sneer, and said, "It's okay, I will let your parents donate the money willingly."

Luo Qinglian closed the stall as soon as she came out today, and he followed Song Xiaoyan back to her house.

As soon as she entered the door, Luo Qinglian felt a gloomy aura rushing towards her face.

"Your boyfriend, haven't you been here for a long time?" Luo Qinglian looked around and said.

"He was very kind to me in the first place." Song Xiaoyan lowered her eyes, sighed, and said, "Unfortunately, I have encountered more and more accidents these days, and even smashed his head. He is afraid of death, so he just broke up with me."

Luo Qinglian nodded, and said: "It's not surprising to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages."

Song Xiaoyan poured a glass of water for Luo Qinglian and said, "Master, what am I going to do now?"

Luo Qinglian said, "Give your parents a call."

He has to make sure whether the other party's parents can still use the best way to resolve the matter of the yin marriage.