Comprehensive film and television: Passerby A, she is beautiful and cool

"Is it such a simple request?" Sikong Qianluo looked at Qin Changsheng in disbelief and surprise. Qin Changsheng nodded to Sikong Qianluo seriously and raised his index finger and said.

"This is the old locust tree's request. I had previously considered moving it to a temple of some sort, offering incense year-round. Perhaps the old locust tree could benefit from the merits of the incense offerings. But the old locust tree said that most temples and shrines have their own sacred trees, so it can't compete for them. So it wants to find a more lively place to spend its last years in peace."

After listening to Qin Changsheng's description, it seemed like an old man on the verge of death. He had lived on the top of the mountain behind Hanshan Temple for a long time without seeing any human beings. He wanted to enjoy the fireworks of the world in the few years before his death.

"Okay, how old is this old locust tree man Changsheng? He lives in the area of ​​Hanshan Temple." Sikong Qianluo was just thinking of bringing an old man to Xueyue City. At most, he could serve him with good food and drinks on the way, so there would definitely be no problem.

"The old locust tree is five hundred years old. It takes about twenty people to hug such a big tree. Qianluo, you have to call a few more people. No, no, we need dozens of people to dig it, because the roots of the old locust tree are very long. We can't dig it off or dig it wrong. The other trees in the forest are just young and can't withstand such tossing." Qin Changsheng explained to Sikong Qianluo in a serious manner how to dig the roots of the old locust tree. Sikong Qianluo became more and more confused after listening.

Finally, Lei Wujie, sweat dripping from his forehead, interrupted, "Senior Sister Qianluo, Changsheng means that she misses home. Since she plans to settle down in Xueyue City after ascending the throne, she wants to transplant the old locust tree from her hometown here."

"Oh! No problem, it's just an old locust tree, right?" Sikong Qianluo asked again for confirmation.

Qin Changsheng nodded vigorously. "It's a five-hundred-year-old locust tree! I'll draw a map and give it to you tomorrow when I get to the pavilion. Is that okay with you?"

Qin Changsheng looked at Sikong Qianluo with his watery eyes. Sikong Qianluo blushed a little and his heartbeat quickened. To hide his embarrassment, he pretended to cough twice: "Ahem, ahem, don't worry. When you succeed in ascending the throne tomorrow, I will ask my father to take care of everything for you."

"That's good. I am Qianluo and you are the best!" Qin Changsheng happily hugged Sikong Qianluo's arm, and the sweet smile on his face made Sikong Qianluo's face even redder than before. Xiao Se, Li Fansong and Feixuan, who had heard the whole thing, looked at Sikong Qianluo with shocked expressions.

I haven't heard that the only daughter of the third city lord of Xueyue City is like this. Could it be that after not finding her ideal husband for so long, she actually needs to find an ideal girl?

Lei Wujie looked at Qin Changsheng's happy smile with a silly smile on his face, covering his pounding heart. As long as Qin Changsheng was happy, he didn't seem unhappy at all.

"What are you talking about? You look so happy. Long time no see." Xiao Se said, and woke up the two people who were smiling sweetly.

"Xiao Se, I was just talking to Qian Luo about ascending the pavilion. Qian Luo promised to transplant the old locust tree to Xueyue City after I successfully ascend the pavilion." Qin Changsheng answered honestly when he saw Xiao Se asking.

"Old locust tree?"

"Yes, it's the old locust tree, an old locust tree on the back mountain of Hanshan Temple. It's normal that you don't know it. Xiao Mi and I know it." After Qin Changsheng finished speaking, Xiao Mi shouted in cooperation.