Traveling through the Lotus Tower: Li Lianhua, you must live well

Qimushan originally wanted to help, but Li Lianhua pushed him out and asked him to accompany Li Xiangyi.

The excuse was: young people just fell down, it is time for elders to ask about their well-being. Although Li Xiangyi looked like nothing happened, he was really upset and hoped that his master and mistress would care about him. It was just that he was too shy to say it.

Qimushan looked at Li Lianhua doubtfully. Is this the kind of temper his little brat has?

But seeing that he was so sincere and thinking that he and Li Xiangyi were the same person, he believed his explanation.

She no longer insisted on cooking together and turned around to accompany Li Xiangyi.

Li Xiangyi was a little uncomfortable with Qimushan's unusual care.

He touched Qi Mushan's forehead tentatively, "No fever?"

"Snapped!"

"Ouch~"

Qi Mushan slapped Li Xiangyi's hand and rolled his eyes at him. "You little bastard, I'm caring about you out of good intentions, and you actually suspect that I'm sick? I think you're just itching for trouble."

Li Xiangyi touched his beaten hand and said with a smile: "It's because I'm not used to it. This is what feels right now."

Granny Qin smiled and shook her head, "You have been a good child who values friendship and loyalty since childhood. Although I don't know what you have experienced outside, I can guess some things.

Your master and I are afraid that you will be sad, and Lianhua is also worried about you, so we want to accompany you.

Xiangyi, if you are bullied outside in the future, go back to the mountain to find Master and Master’s wife, we will help you. Although we are old, we are not dead, you know. "

Li Xiangyi's nose was sore from what Qin Po said, and his eyes were red in an instant. He shouted, "Master's Wife~"

There was a hint of unconscious grievance in his voice.

Granny Qin: "Hey, Master's wife is here."

Qi Mushan looked at Li Xiangyi lovingly, "Xiangyi, Master still says the same thing. I don't want you to become a great man. I just want you to eat well, drink well, and live a good life."

Li Xiangyi sniffed, not wanting his master and mistress to worry about him anymore, so he held back his tears and the sobs in his voice, deliberately raised his chin, and said proudly:

"Got it, Master and Madam, don't worry about me. I am the best sword god in the world. Nothing can defeat me. Don't worry!"

Hearing this, Qi Mushan couldn't help but knock on his forehead: "You little brat, you are so complacent just because you have made some achievements, you deserve a beating!"

Li Xiangyi let out an exaggerated "Ouch!", raised his hand to cover his forehead, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and complained to Qin Po aggrievedly, "Master's Wife, look at Master, he hit me. It hurts so much~"

Qin Po followed his wishes, glared at Qi Mu Shan, and complained: "This is your apprentice's head, not wood. What if it is damaged?"

Qi Mushan curled his lips, glanced at Li Xiangyi, and muttered, "You're such a snitch. I didn't use much strength, look, his forehead isn't even red."

Grandma Qin: "That won't work either."

Li Xiangyi looked at Qimu Mountain with pride.

Qi Mushan snorted, "Stinky boy."

Li Lianhua, who was cooking in the kitchen, heard the noise in the house, smiled knowingly, and quickened her movements.

Without making them wait too long, a table of food was prepared.

Li Xiangyi looked at the sumptuous dishes, then at Li Lianhua who was pouring wine for Qimushan and Qinpo, and remembered how he had wanted to cook for his master and his mistress in the first place, but ended up cooking a bunch of black stuff, which was a bit unbelievable.

Will my future self have such good skills?

Li Lianhua lifted her eyelids and glanced at Li Xiangyi who was doubting his life, poured him a glass of wine, and said proudly: "Try it, this is the Songhe Yannian wine brewed by my wife.

She knew that the master liked wine, so she brewed a lot of medicinal wine suitable for the master to drink. You are taking advantage of the master and his wife today, so you should have some too."

Li Xiangyi thought of Qiao Wanwan and the breakup letter he hadn't had time to read, and couldn't help but say sourly:

"Wife, can't you stop talking about your wife all the time? Are you afraid that others don't know you have a wife? You feel uncomfortable if you don't show your affection, right?"

Li Lianhua smiled shyly, "Yes, you, a single guy who has no wife to love and has just been dumped, won't understand."

Li Xiangyi choked and turned his head away in disgust, unable to bear to look at it.

He said indignantly: "I am a handsome and elegant man. Even when I eat, there are beautiful women fighting to feed me. I will marry one tomorrow. Let's see how you can use this as an excuse."

Grandma Qin patted Li Xiangyi and said, "You little bastard, marriage is a lifelong thing, you can't mess around."

Li Xiangyi: "I know, Master's wife, I won't mess around. If I want to marry, I will only marry someone I like."