I heard that you are my son's father

He also closed his eyes and took a nap while praying for the banquet, the rain outside the curtain was loud, and the dream was full of dust. After a while, he heard someone say, let him stay and be a companion for our children.

After a while, I heard people quarreling constantly. Some people cried and said that it was all your fault. I can no longer see clearly.

He slowly opened his eyes, and laughed at himself: "The plot of the little bamboo horse has actually fallen into a dream."

The sky lightened slightly, and the rain stopped. The two of them stepped on the fragrant trail after the rain, and slowly descended the mountain.

The mountain road was wet and slippery, Lu Qingyu wanted to help the people around him, handed him the scabbard, and wanted him to lead the scabbard.

Qi Yan was vigilant: "Are you trying to draw your sword against me again?"

Lu Qingyu: "..."

He was silent for a while, and said solemnly: "I promise I won't draw my sword against you, don't be afraid."

Qi Yan blinked, aren't you afraid?

But at any rate, the Taoist companion spoke to him much more gently, and even looked at his own expression softened a little, it seems that the great achievement will be completed soon.

He pulled up the scabbard and went down the mountain with him.

After going down the mountain, Lu Qingyu planned to help him find his husband-in-law, but instead of going back directly, he took him to a few Taoist temples near the outside of the city, and after entering the city, he searched all the Taoist temples in the city.

He asked if there was anyone like his Taoist companion at the banquet.

Qi Yan was puzzled: "No one looks like you."

After a search to no avail, after a delay of three to five days, the two returned to the Yu Yuzong.

Before he got close, some people surrounded the gate of the Feather Sect. Lu Qingyu was worried that something had happened, so he hurried over.

Then he stood in the doorway, startled.

The gate is inlaid with gold borders, carved with ruyi flower decorations, gold door knockers, green glazed lintels, and the original copper-colored handwritten plaque has not been replaced, but it has been re-decorated, and the handwriting has been painted with gold paint.

Lu Qingyu stabilized his mind and pushed open the door.

The gate of the main hall is exactly the same, even with golden round nails added, and the golden roof above it is still shining.

In the landscape of a pavilion and water pavilion in the courtyard, what is left by the continuous circulation is not water, but fine glass.

The red pillars on the four sides of the corridor and the auspicious cloud pattern are all painted in gold, the red and gold complement each other, the corridor eaves are also wrapped in gold, and the small lamps are replaced by gold inlaid jade revolving lanterns.

He walked in slowly, passed by the rooms of the juniors, looked through the door he opened, and saw that the furnishings inside had also changed, with carved sandalwood furniture, gold and jade inkstones, and carpets woven with colorful cotton yarn.

The whole place is magnificent and glittering with gold.

It just doesn't look like a sect at all.

The banquet was triumphant: "I asked them to change it, how about it, isn't it stylish?"

Lu Qingyu: "Your eyes... are very consistent." They were all gold, and he looked around carefully. The gold was not spiritual, and the joy in his eyes gradually became calm, "Why do you need to spend money?"

"No expense, definitely not for you, I am the suzerain, reform our sect." Qi Yan waved his fan, "Since I'm here, I must live comfortably."

While speaking, Lu Qingyu had already walked to his room, and he followed him in.

Pushing open the door, Lu Qingyu stopped in his tracks.

His room, a bed, a chair and a cabinet, is simple, that is to say, it hasn't changed at all.

Although he said he was unwilling to let the suzerain spend money, not to mention that the other party was a woman, but you inlaid gold in all places, and remodeled other rooms, but this room was left untouched, isn't it a bit intentional?

He looked over with a hint of resentment.

The banquet was even more proud, with high spirits: "I know you must like a simple and elegant environment, and I specifically told you not to move your room."

Am I being considerate?

Lu Qingyu: "Thank you for your trouble."

It's not bad that I'm not greedy for money, but I'm also an ordinary person.

He walked to the table, looked again, and found that there was actually a little change. There was a celadon vase on the table, and there were a few flowers in tea, white, snow and green. A touch of vitality.

He took out one, stroked the green leaves, and found that the leaves were made of silk gauze, and looked at the layered petals and lifelike stamens, all made of gauze pearls and silver threads.

The banquet said: "Wan Xiaoyuan said that you don't know how to grow flowers, and you will die as soon as you raise them. I thought about it, fake flowers can never die, but I searched before, and the fake flowers sold on the street are very popular. You may not like it. I I just drew a sketch myself and asked them to follow it, do you think...it looks good?"

"It's beautiful." Lu Qingyu sincerely admired it. Compared with those dazzling golden lights, these flowers are not too beautiful. He smiled slightly, "Thank you."

The smile corresponds to the flower, the eyebrows and eyes are also curved, and the flower branch in the hand shakes gently.

Qi Yan was stunned: "You laughed again."

That smile was put away immediately.

He continued: "Prettier than flowers."

There was a trace of blush on the face of the Queen of Flowers.

"You like this flower, don't you, can I make you some more?"

"Need not……"

"It's no problem."

Qi Yan strode out, and immediately called several disciples: "Make more of the flowers I painted last time, the more the better."

Anyway, it's not him who does it, so it's really easy.

A few disciples over there took orders, and quickly purchased the materials. They gathered in front of the long table in the main hall, pinched flowers with needles and threads, and discussed in fear while pinching: "Is the suzerain seeing that we can't make money? He plans to take us to change careers."

"Yes, are you selling fake flowers? It takes a long time to wear one flower, and you can't make a few flowers in a day. How much can you sell for?"

"That's to say, I thought he was going to change careers, at least he would take us to raise chickens." Mo Quanyou put on the stitches, and looked up after wearing them, "Why are you looking at me, the suzerain made his fortune by raising chickens Yes, he said it himself."

When Lu Qing entered, they were still sighing: "Brother, do you want to make fake flowers too?"

"It's a pity that senior brother's hands are as white as jade."

Lu Qingyu put his hands behind his back, turned around and closed the door, and sat down at the table: "Don't do it, he's just teasing you."

Several people were dubious, but they all put down their sewing at the same time.

Lu Qingyu looked around and said in a low voice, "I have something to tell you, just know about it, but don't say anything about it."

Several people nodded.

"The suzerain is a woman," he said.

Several people:"!!"

He continued, telling all the speculations one by one: "She doesn't want to show people in women's clothing, she just doesn't want people to know, but a girl's house lives with us men, we always need to pay attention to propriety, and then, we Do your best to help him find someone."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at several people: "Do you understand everything?"

There was a dull look in front of him.

A thin needle fell to the ground with a "ding" sound, making a crisp sound.

These few people reacted just now, and the silk flowers were shaken off for a while, and someone fell from the chair and didn't get up for a long time.

At dinner this day, Qi Yan sat at the table, shaking the fan one after another, shaking it, and looking at the people.

Then, he finally couldn't help but said, "Why do you keep sneaking at me today?"

If you want to see it, you can look at it openly, so what's the matter with secretly glancing at it from time to time?

Several people hurriedly lowered their heads to pick up the rice.

Qi Yan also picked up his chopsticks, took a bite, and looked at them again.

There was a strange and weird atmosphere at the dinner table, which made him miss two bites of the meal, and he remembered to feed the Taoist companion again.

But seeing that Lu Qingyu was sitting three seats away from him today, his arms were really out of reach, and Xiao Jinchui also said that he needed to change the script, so there was no need to learn that.

He left his seat first: "I'm going to take a bath, that..." The bathtub was comfortable to soak in, but the water would get cold after a while, so he looked around, "Wan Xiaoyuan, please boil some hot water for me later." I'll send it in."

There were a few "clicks" on the table, and the dish someone had just picked up fell.

Hearing another "ding dong", Wan Xiaoyuan's bowl also dropped, and he didn't have time to pick it up, so he asked tremblingly, "Sect Master really wants me to bring you water?"

Qi Yan narrowed his eyes slightly: "You can't move it?" He looked around again, "Then Lin Jianyue, you go with him."

Lin Jianyue's hand trembled, and the bowl almost fell out of his hand, and he was holding the spinning bowl cracklingly.

"Send it in when I'm halfway through the wash." Qi Yan looked at them suspiciously and walked away.

When he came out of the main hall, Lin Jianyue's acrobatic bowl finally lost her hold and fell to the ground and broke.

The two looked at each other in dismay: "What does the suzerain mean by asking us two elders to deliver bath water?"

"Yeah, and deliver it halfway through the laundry?"

"Even if he wants someone to serve him, he should order me." Lu Hua said, "Although I can't go either."

"So, what do you say now?"

"Send it away." Lin Jianyue got up, "Do not look at evil, I am a good person who can sit still."

Several people looked over in disbelief.

Lu Hua sneered and said, "Which one of you didn't leave a name in Liu Lane, Hua Street, Chunxi City, and you still sit still?"

"Then...then I also have principles, and I won't take advantage of others' danger." He patted his chest and raised his sleeves, "Wan Xiaoyuan, let's go, boil the water."

But the two of them didn't really have the nerve to bring the water into the bedroom, they just brought it to the door after it was boiled, knocked on the door and told him, asking him to come out and get it later.

The banquet was quite dissatisfied, and after they left, they moved the water in with spiritual power, and after pouring it into the bathtub, they found that there was a layer of red and pink petals floating on the water.

Banquet: "Are they so free?"

But it turns out they could be more leisurely.

Two days later, he found that the entrance of the stairs on the second floor was covered with pink blankets, a row of small flowers were hung on the handrails on both sides, and the racks for drying clothes in the backyard were separated in half by curtains.

Banquet: "Since I'm idle, why haven't the silk flowers been finished yet?"

In the past two days, Little Golden Hammer picked out a storybook for him again, called "My Classmate Is a Big Brother". The story of leading the disciples to make progress together and develop the small college into the first fairy gate.

"Here is a detailed description of how to go from being ambiguous and tempted to knowing each other and falling in love. The Lord will learn slowly." Xiao Jinchui said.

He was flipping through the scriptures in the house, but he heard someone knocking on the door.

After opening the door, the light was suddenly covered by a bouquet of flowers, and Mo Quanyou showed his head from behind the flowers, smiling earnestly.

Qi Yan shivered.

The author says:

The titles and contents of the books appearing in this article are all made up by me. Any similarities are purely coincidental and no offense is intended.

With an overhead fantasy background, it is not taboo for the common people to use golden yellow, and there are no taboos or requirements for the construction specifications and decoration of houses.