The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

Chapter 531 Fu Qing and Ling Fu [Extra 11]

Looking at the pressing blue sky, Gu Ruci snapped her fingers, and spiritual lamps lit up in the dark corners of the palace, illuminating the entire palace.

She came to the storage room and picked up a photo stone. In the photo were her younger brothers and sisters who were still young and followed her like little ducks, chirping and asking for cakes. They were really adorable.

She couldn't help but smile.

It's a pity that not more of Junior Sister's dark history was recorded, otherwise she could have packed a copy for Xiao Mian'er. But that weird little snake hid away so quickly.

In Qingzhu Mountain, the two wives who had already returned home were sitting on the bed, huddled together and looking at the photo stones in their hands.

Fu Qing poured them all onto the bed, sorted them according to time, and prepared to start looking at them from the first piece.

"I remember the past scenes clearly, but I have never seen myself in the eyes of others. I suddenly remembered that my senior sister liked to take pictures, so I asked her. I didn't expect there were so many." She herself didn't know when she had left so many pictures.

"Senior sister...she really likes it." Ling Fu remembered that there were at least a thousand beads on that small wall. Even if it was just recording the Seven Wonders of Yu Fu, everyone could get at least a few hundred.

But according to the grid distribution, it is obviously not just that. According to the character of Star Picker, it is inevitable that there are dark histories of other elders and venerables in the sect...

A whole wall of handles.

"Here..." Fu Qing held the image in Sai Lingfu's hand, "...for you to see."

Ling Fu slightly bent her five fingers, injected spiritual energy into them, and the scene instantly went back to more than a thousand years ago.

A small ball carved out of jade appeared in the picture. It seemed that it had just finished a meal. Its belly was a little bulging, and it sat obediently in its seat.

The voice-over was that of the eldest sister, who seemed to be trying to hold back her laughter, "Are you full? Get up and put the bowl in the pool."

Hearing this, Xiao Fuqing didn't complain at all. He raised his round eyes to look in the direction of the shadow stone and responded obediently: "Oh..."

Then he picked up the bowl, jumped down from the chair whose feet could not reach the ground, and ran with his short legs to the stone trough where water flowed from the mountain spring.

Then his eyes fixed on the flowing water, like a child seeing ants moving, staring at the water very seriously.

"Senior Sister, water..." She pointed at the water surface, her fingertips touching the splashing water, feeling the most primitive substance flowing through her fingertips.

Gu Ruci seemed to have sketched the word "water" for her in the photo. Fu Qing stretched out his chubby and soft hands and used wet water to imitate the human figure next to the stone trough and wrote a transparent word.

The next second, a rush of water gushed out from the stone trough, soaking her shoes. She remained in a daze until she felt uncomfortable, then she frowned and curled her lips in a somewhat aggrieved tone.

"...Senior Sister... huh?"

A hand appeared on the screen, pinching her mouth as she was about to cry, and then cast a spell to shake her dry, "Okay, stop crying."

Fu Qing stopped crying and tried to answer seriously: "...Yeah."

"Call me Senior Sister..."

"Sister."

"Okay, be good, be good." Gu Ruci reached out and touched her head, and the scene stopped abruptly.

Ling Fu held the photo stone tightly in her hand. After reading it, she couldn't help but laugh softly, "Yi Guan was very cute when he was young..."

Fu Qing didn't understand, what was so cute about it?

She was clearly listening to the senior sister, putting the bowl away, and trying not to cry. She called her senior sister, so how can that have anything to do with cuteness?

Shouldn't you be well-behaved?

"Is it cute?" Fu Qing grabbed Ling Fu's hand and covered the lower half of his face with it, as if his mouth was blocked. He blinked at her and asked, "Like this?"

Ling Fu looked at her aggressive wild eyebrows and affectionate eyes revealed after the lower half of her face was covered. Her palm seemed to be burned by the breath she was holding, and she instantly retracted it.

Fu Qing has never had a gentle appearance, but her words and actions weaken her aggressiveness. In fact, she should be an extremely aggressive beauty with some characteristics of the people in the Northern Territory.

Ling Fu's heartbeat slowed down for a moment, and she pulled her hand back...

Thinking of what the senior sister said, the desire to hide it faded away, and she said bluntly: "Of course it is... cute, but it is different from when we were young, it is..."

She leaned closer and whispered in his ear, "... can be loved."

Fu Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her cheeks became slightly hot, but she gently held Ling Fu in her arms, "Well... then love me more, I can bear it."

Both of their ears were hot, with the tips of their ears close together, like a teppanyaki grill.

"Ahem... let's continue watching..." Ling Fu still wanted to see what happened next.

The two of them separated obediently, stood very close to each other, and injected their spiritual power into another spirit stone.

This seemed to be the moment when Fu Qing was practicing writing, with her feet on the stepping stones under a chair, and her hair had been tied into two small red silk buns by Gu Ruci, hanging on both sides.

Because she had to lower her head to practice calligraphy, her hair hung down to her ears, which always made her feel itchy. So she wrote a few words, raised her hand to touch her face, wrote a few words, and raised her hand to touch her face.

The pen I used for practicing calligraphy when I was young was short and small, so I subconsciously rubbed my cheek with it without realizing it.

In the sound of the photo stone, Gu Ruci could be heard trying to suppress her laughter, but she did not try to stop him. She just watched as half of the child's face turned as black as a facial mask.

Only after he finished the homework on the desk did he raise his head and look towards the direction of the photo stone with a puzzled look.

A slightly round half-black face was frozen at this moment.

Fu Qing looked at the screen and nodded, then pointed at himself. "So I've been extra careful since then, but I never thought that Fu'er, whom I later brought with me, would also be a calico cat."

Ling Fu's original smile stopped. There was no way her face would be so half black. At most, she was immersed in painting and made two strokes unconsciously.

"Maybe this is a legacy." She threw the pot back with a smile.

Fu Qing's lips curled slightly. That was natural. After all, he was his disciple...

Seeing that she didn't care at all, Ling Fu reached out her hand helplessly and touched the dimple on her lips, leaving a little red mark.

Then continue to replace the photo stone.

By this time she was much older, about eleven or twelve years old, and her long hair could be simply tied up and fixed with a hairpin, but there were still many small hairs flying around.

Fu Qing was wearing the most standard disciple attire, holding a secret book in his hands, his eyes completely glued to the pages.

Gu Ruci was counting on the side, one, two, three, four...

When he counted to nineteen steps, Fu Qingyi's head hit the tree in front of him with a bang, and then he almost fell to the ground, but was lifted up by a gust of breeze.

"Fifth Junior Sister, you have to pay attention to the direction when reading." She reminded.

But Fu Qing, who was squatting, raised his hand and touched his head, then patted it, as if he had discovered something, took out a pen and began to record.

"Thank you, Senior Sister." She thanked him in a way that was not relevant to the topic, and a rare smile appeared on her lips, as if she had solved a difficult problem.

A soft sigh was heard from behind the photo stone. Alas... Fifth Junior Sister is really... so worry-free, yet so worrying.

Fu Qing thought about this incident. At that time, she was thinking about how to simplify the talisman. She bumped into the tree and solved the problem that had been bothering her for a long time. Later, she set up a spirit gathering formation next to the tree to thank it.

The talisman that Wangxian has now started to be simplified after that collision, and it took her more than ten years to modify it into its current form.

"This tree solved the difficulty in the initial modification of the Bi Yi Talisman." She pointed at the tree in the picture, her tone slightly proud.

Ling Fu looked at her with her eyes curved, and reached out to touch her forehead, "Did it hurt at that time?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore..." Fu Qing was startled when she heard that, and suddenly moved closer to her, allowing her to touch her more easily. She found that she really liked Fu'er's touch.

I love every piece of her skin and want to be close to her.

A pair of bright eyes showed undisguised joy, "Can you touch me again?"

Ling Fu pursed her lips and put her hands on it, "Do you want... to get closer?"

"Well, come closer."