There seems to be something wrong with the fairy world

Such a subtle confession made Qinglan couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth, took the album, and Qinglan put it back beside Desting's pillow.

"Is there any wine?" Qing Lan asked suddenly.

"Yes, what kind do you want Madam?" The robot asked dutifully.

"White bar." Qing Lan thought for a while: "I want a pair of wine cups."

Long looked at Qinglan, then at the robot, and a bold idea formed in his mind: Is the daughter-in-law going to drink for fun?But according to his son's nature, if he drank alcohol in front of his beloved, something must happen.

Long struggled for a while, and said in a somewhat embarrassed way: "Qing Lan, that, if you sleep together after drinking, the child born after conception may be affected."

Qinglan's face turned pink: "Only one cup."

"A cup should be fine." Long Lao blushed and looked at the robot: "Take a moderate prescription."

The robot left, leaving Long and Qinglan. Long was very embarrassed, and it happened that the light brain was on. After receiving a message, Long bid farewell to Qinglan, and hurriedly left the land of freedom.

The robot fetched the wine, Qing Lan sniffed it lightly, the aroma of the wine was pure, it was good wine.

"This is the Bai Yuyu treasured by the master. It is brewed according to the ancient method. There is a poem that says: In the past, when you read the books of Shiqu, you must drink Baiyuyu." Let the literati and poets.

"Very good." Qing Lan put the wine tray aside on the desk, and the light brain on her wrist suddenly lit up.

Qinglan didn't shy away from the robot, and directly turned on the optical brain.

"Sect master!" Master Qiao was excited on the other end of the video, and couldn't help grinning: "After our field investigation, [-] Taoist disciples online and offline have successfully established their foundations! The number of applicants has exceeded [-] million!"

"En." Qing Lan lowered her brows slightly, wondering what she was thinking about.

"Also, the fighting arena has also been repaired. When will you come and take a look, master?" Mr. Qiao looked at Qinglan expectantly.

"Arena?" Qing Lan frowned slightly.

"Didn't the chief tell you?" Mr. Joe stroked his beard: "It's like this. When you were in retreat, some elves came to study. I kept your conditions in mind and rejected them. I didn't expect them to say We look down on elves and want to compete with us."

"I was in a dilemma, so I contacted the chief lord. The chief lord sent someone to bring in ten A-level nutrition cabins, and one of them played a large video simultaneously. So I asked several disciples of Foundation Establishment to compete with the elves in the virtual arena. , I didn’t expect to win all five games, and the video of this competition was uploaded to the Star Network, and the number of views has exceeded [-] million.” Mr. Qiao said that his mouth was dry, and he took a sip of tea from the teacup on the side, and continued: “ The chief lord saw that the response was good, so he approved Xuanmen to set up an arena, and generously shipped ten A-level nutrition cabins. I bought two physical stores next to Xuanmen and set up an arena."

"Where do you get the contribution points?" Qing Lan knows that every inch of land is precious here.

"Uh..." Mr. Qiao stroked his beard in embarrassment: "It's funded by the chief."

Qing Lan pursed her lips, but did not speak.

"Oh?" Master Qiao seemed to have discovered something: "Master, where are you?"

Qing Lan remained silent, not really wanting to reveal her whereabouts.

"I seem to have seen the solid wood desk behind you in the news, so familiar..." Mr. Qiao tried hard to recall.

"Okay." Qing Lan said indifferently: "I will go to see it when I have time, and you should practice hard."

Before Master Qiao could react, Qing Lan quickly cut off the video call.

"Ma'am, is there anything else I need to serve?" The robot looked at Qinglan politely.

"No, thank you." Qing Lan casually picked up a book on the shelf next to the desk and flipped through it.

"If madam wants to breathe, you can open the skylight." The robot pointed to a button, and the mechanical voice was filled with inexplicable emotions: "You can see the starry sky at night, it is very beautiful."

Qing Lan's hand flipping through the book paused, and nodded.

The robot exited the study bedroom, Qinglan sat on the smart chair in front of the desk, the smart chair automatically adjusted its height to match the desk.

***

Desting is processing documents in the office, for some reason, he always feels a little restless, Qing Lan promised to come out on March 20th, but now it has been No. Go to the small villa and stare for a while.

"There is a visitor, guest identity verification: Dragon."

"Open the door." Desting stopped daydreaming, and lowered his head to deal with business, looking very busy.

"D." Long looked at his son mysteriously: "Do you have time tonight?"

Desting looked up at Long with a serious face: "I'm busy and don't have time."

"I have to go home if I don't have time!" Long said with a "fortunately I came to ask" expression.

"The Maxi Contest will start soon. After the contest is over, there will be a battle of the gods. I have a lot to deal with." Desting said involuntarily.

"I just wanted to tell you." Long suppressed a smile, "If you don't go home tonight, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

Desting's hands paused, as if he had thought of something: "You introduced me to a blind date from another planet, and brought it to the land of freedom?"

Long Yi stared: "Since you said you fell in love with a human being, when will I take it with you again?"

Desting immediately had a guess, some couldn't believe it: "Really?"

"What do you think?" Long showed an old father's smile, took out a tube of things and put it in front of Desting: "Come on~"

Desting lowered his head and stared at the scented lubricating oil in front of him. He jumped up from the smart chair, scooped up the lubricating oil, picked up his coat, and left the office like a breeze.

Long smiled happily in the office: "Busy? No time?"

Qing Lan read most of a book, when the bedroom door of the study was slammed open, Desting panted, strode forward and hugged the person whom he had missed for a long time.

"I miss you so much." Desting rubbed Qing Lan's shoulder a few times, with a trace of grievance in his tone: "Your puppet won't let me see you, and even fought with me, I've been outside the small villa for the past few nights Look, you just won't come out."

Qinglan's eyes softened by more than one degree, hugged the man in front of her, and accidentally touched Desting's mechanical arm, and Desting immediately blushed.

"I want to become a Taoist partner with you, are you willing?" Qing Lan's voice was gentle.

"Yes, yes." Desting couldn't help crying.

"What time is it?" Qing Lan asked softly.

Desting held Qing Lan in one hand, raised his hand and glanced at Guangnao: "17:03."

"You time? Very good." Qing Lan let go of Desting, turned around and filled the wine cup: "Twilight is an auspicious time, you and I salute simply."

Desting took the full wine glass carefully, not daring to spill the wine.

"What should I do?" Desting looked at Qing Lan anxiously.

Qing Lan took out an exquisite dagger, let Desting hold the cup in his right hand, and made a horizontal wound on his left hand.

Enduring the pain, Desting saw that Qing Lan also made a vertical gash on his left hand.

"One horizontal and one vertical, one yin and one yang." Qing Lan and Desting's left fingers intertwined, and the wound was tightly pressed.

Qinglan held up the wine glass with her right hand, clinked the glasses with Desting lightly, drank the wine in the cup, put down the wine cup, Qinglan picked up a red silk thread, and wrapped it around their hands that were close together.

"Today we are married, there is no doubt about the love. Rejoice today and enjoy the time." Qinglan and Desting looked at each other, with deep affection in their eyes: "The red rope is tied together, the perfect union, the life together, the love deep, valleys are in different rooms, and death is in the same cave.”

Qinglan raised her head slightly, and Desting lowered her head to kiss. The two people had a faint smell of wine in their mouths, their lips and teeth were attached, and the tip of their tongue was lingering.

After a long time, the two slowly separated, with an ambiguous crystal thread between their lips.

"Qingqing~" With unequivocal passion/desire in his eyes, Desting waved their left hands that were tightly attached: "When will the silk thread on it be removed?"

"I can't pick it up tonight, or we will be separated in the future." Qing Lan's tone was serious.

"Okay, okay." Desting smiled brightly: "I have nothing to do with you, I'm afraid it will hinder you tonight."

The mechanical arm behind Desting raised high, swinging back and forth excitedly, Qing Lan's earlobe was pink, and she was speechless.

At this moment, Desting's mechanical arm suddenly opened, facing out of the window like a menace, Qinglan turned around and saw a man in a black windbreaker.

"Excuse me, excuse me." A man was floating outside the window with an open book in his hand, and knocked on the window with a calm expression.

Qinglan's face changed, she didn't feel at all when this person came here.

"Who are you?" Desting sternly scolded the man, subconsciously protecting Qing Lan behind him.

"Under Rule Administrator 7057." The man passed through the window and landed in front of the two of them.

"There are already [-] foundation-building monks in this world. According to the rules and regulations, if more than [-] monks will open the channel to ascend to immortality." The man looked at Qinglan coldly: "Your realm has surpassed the immortal level, because this realm is still in the state of immortality. There is no Ascension Immortal Management, so please follow me to the Immortal Realm."

Qinglan glanced at Desting, and replied firmly: "No."

"This fairy." The man explained calmly: "Your realm has exceeded the rule line of this realm. If you stay for a long time, there will be extremely serious consequences. If it is serious, this world will be destroyed, and if it is light, your soul will be scattered. Just like you I have seen a lot of persistent people, but none of them ended well, please think carefully."

"I'm not from this world." Qing Lan stared at the man opposite: "I'm an ascension from the mysterious world. I came here after the thunder calamity. I didn't violate the rules. You put me in this world."

The man flipped through the book in his hand and looked it over: "It's the Xuanjie Shengxian's management error, and he will be held accountable. I saw the artifact in this world today, and I felt strange, so I came to check it out. I didn't expect it to be okay." make up for the mistakes."

Qinglan's face was pale, if she hadn't refined the four-legged square tripod, maybe she could still hide for a while with the help of the little baby.

"Immortal, let's go." The man's eyes fell on the hands tightly bound by the red thread of the two: "There is no good result for immortals to fall in love."