Although there was an extra Dongfang Bubai who was elusive and disappeared along the way, the journey of the group was still very smooth.
They walked while playing, and finally came to the foot of Huashan Mountain when the thin snowflakes began to fall in the sky.
At this time, Qu Feiyan's dream-inducing technique has already started.She was practicing swordsmanship these few days. Fang Siming compiled a set of swordsmanship suitable for women according to her habits. The swordsmanship took the route of lightness and immortality, but it was beautiful but implied murderous intent.
Qu Feiyan practiced sword puffing her cheeks in the small courtyard of the inn, while Yan Qingping supervised her.
"Master, I was taught by my foster father to attract dreams, swordsmanship was taught by my foster father, lightness kung fu was taught by my foster father, and my inner strength was also taught by my foster father... so what do you want? "Qu Feiyan couldn't help but mocked her master.
It's not that she doesn't respect the teacher - it's that the master is so annoying!
The weather was already very cold, and Qu Feiyan, who practiced sword, could only wear a thin training suit.She has been practicing the simplest sword move for three days: it's fine if the apple on the top of her head doesn't fall off after performing this move.
She was standing in the yard with an apple on her head, and she kept this posture motionless, extraordinarily cold; where is Master?Not to mention he was wearing a thick coat, he still exploded!Meat!eat!
"Feifei, you have to know that your master and I cook the meals you usually eat." Yan Qingping sat lazily in front of the homemade barbecue grill, resting his chin in one hand and flipping the meat on the barbecue grill with chopsticks in the other. prime rib.
It's fresh pork chops, not cut into small pieces, but grilled whole.Amidst the sound of sizzling oil, Yan Qingping put down his chopsticks, picked up a small brush and carefully brushed the honey.The reddish amber spare ribs look very tempting, and the smell is terribly delicious - Qu Feiyan's stomach has been growling a lot.
"Besides, master can teach you medical skills, but you don't want to learn." Yan Qingping yawned, "Speaking of which, your adoptive father told me yesterday that you can start learning some miscellaneous things. Qin Your adoptive father can teach you chess, calligraphy, painting, disguise, hidden weapons, cooking, wine making, Taoist classics, and righteousness, your master, I can teach you, medicine, poison, art of war, strategy, and hundreds of classics. We can teach together, what do you want to learn?"
"Master, I want to eat pork ribs." Qu Feiyan smiled wryly, "I'll be bald if I learn more!"
"Hey, you don't know your blessings in Baoshan." Yan Qingping sat upright, released the hand that was supporting his face, and took the oil paper next to him, "Who in this world can be taught by your adoptive father, that's all. You have to burn incense, and you are the only one who is lazy all day long."
He sprinkled a handful of white sesame seeds, and then put the ribs one by one on the oiled paper: "Don't think about the ribs, that's tomorrow's snack." His backpack can keep the things in it, so that tomorrow there will be hot Hot grilled ribs were eaten.
Qu Feiyan stuck out her tongue.She also knows that she is lucky, but it doesn't hurt to be lazy.
Yan Qingping wrapped the ribs into a small paper bag, leaving only three pieces on a porcelain plate aside.
"Master, it's very kind of you." Qu Feiyan looked at the three ribs, "You actually left them for me."
"Did you misunderstand something?" Yan Qingping paused the hand holding the paper bag tied with a rope.
"Three pieces of pork ribs, Master himself will definitely not steal. Therefore, one piece for foster father, one piece for Aunt Dongfang, and the remaining one is Feifei's." Aunt Dongfang is Dongfang Bubai, Qu Feiyan quickly accepted With the setting of Dongfang Bubai's women's clothing bigwig, one mouthful of aunts called "Tie Tian", which greatly increased Dongfang Bubai's favorability.
"Of course not. In fact, the three dollars are all from Siming." Yan Qingping smiled unscrupulously at Qu Feiyan.
"Huh? Didn't Master say that foster father can't eat too much meat?" Qu Feiyan was shocked.
"A few ribs are nothing." After roasting the ribs, Yan Qingping picked up the marinated chicken wings at his feet and started roasting.
"Master~Father~" Qu Feiyan elongated her voice sweetly.While acting like a baby, she didn't stand firm, lost her balance, and jumped forward several times on one foot, but finally stabilized.
"It's no use acting like a baby with me, you might as well wait for your adoptive father to come back and beg him." Yan Qingping smiled, "If you don't stop, add another hour."
Grabbing meat from foster father... Forget it, let's wait until tomorrow.
Qu Feiyan was dejected: "Why haven't foster fathers come back?"
Fang Siming and Dongfang Bubai went shopping together.The reason for this magical combination is because of the things I bought...it's rather weird.
Fang Siming went to buy things for disguise.Although it may not be possible to use it, it is still good to keep this kind of thing - by the way, teach my daughter and friends to do makeup.Dongfang Bubai went to buy cosmetics, and bought some fabric and thread by the way: He said he was going to sew a new jacket for Qu Feiyan, the cotton was ready, and work could start immediately.
Yan Qingping...Yan Qingping didn't dare to talk about it.Since the few of them went to the market together a few days ago, he tried to put the pearl flower that a married woman likes on his 13-year-old disciple's head and was pulled by Fang Siming's ear, and he was expelled from this purchasing team...
That pearl flower is really pretty.Yan, a straight man of steel in a certain sense, Qingping muttered aggrievedly.
"It's probably coming soon... Humph." Thinking of this, Yan Qingping felt aggrieved.
"It smells so good. What did you do?" The courtyard door was pushed open, and Fang Siming, dressed in black fur, walked in with a few small bags.
"Siming?" Yan Qingping raised his head in surprise, "I just grilled ribs and saved them for tomorrow, you can try them quickly."
He greeted them graciously, and took the few small bags: "I'll put them in your room."
Fang Siming nodded, and sat in the position Yan Qingping had just taken, holding chopsticks to pick up the long ribs.
"Father, foster father, leave me a piece!" Qu Feiyan's eyes sparkled.
"You can't practice such a simple sword move, and you still want to eat ribs?" Fang Siming sneered, "Wait until tomorrow to go to Huashan to eat."
Qu Fei shrunk his mouth.
"Where's Aunt Dongfang?"
"Let's deal with things. After all, it's at the foot of Huashan Mountain. Yue Buqun has some skills." Fang Siming began to eat pork ribs.
Yan Qingping came back with a stool, sat next to Fang Siming, and continued to flip the chicken wings to roast: "Siming, let's go to Huashan, do you want to say hello to Huashan Sword Sect?"
"Master, the Young Hero Linghu who spoke for us at that time was the first disciple of Mount Hua, and grandpa saved his life." Qu Feiyan thought of Linghu Chong.
"That kid is very funny." Yan Qingping stroked his chin.
"Linghu Chong..." Fang Siming thought for a while, "It's good to see him. He has thought about the cliff face in Huashan, and there is no need to disturb the Huashan Sword Sect to see him."
"Well, it just so happens that I don't want to meet those hypocrites either." Yan Qingping yawned, "Feifei, it's almost done, change your posture."
Qu Feiyan finally did not need to balance on one leg.She didn't change her posture to continue practicing, but licked her face and moved to Fang Siming's side: "Father, father, give me some."
The chopsticks in Fang Siming's hand were the ones Yan Qingping used to barbecue meat just now, they were long and sharp.He flicked it slightly, and the chopsticks were filled with sword energy, and he easily scratched off a piece of rib meat, and stuffed it into Qufei's cigarette holder: "Just this one piece, after eating and practicing sword."
Qu Feiyan nodded repeatedly, her eyes narrowed like a cat's.too delicious!Master is so great!
Yan Qingping put his face in front of Fang Siming: "Siming, I want it too."
Fang Siming twitched the corner of his mouth, and reluctantly stuffed a piece into his mouth: "All right, all right." Why is this man getting more childish the longer he grows.
"Oh, you're showing off in front of the children again." Dongfang Bubai's female voice sounded. He was still wearing a red dress and heavy makeup, but his body was a bit bloody.
"Feifei, quickly see what Auntie brought you." He smiled coquettishly and shook the small bag in his hand.
"Sister Dongfang, don't scare Feifei." Yan Qingping raised his eyebrows.
Fang Siming said, "Go and get rid of the smell of blood on your body."
"This concubine is not stained with blood, the smell brought back by this point will dissipate immediately." Dongfang Bubai curled his lips.
Qu Feiyan accepted the packet with a smile: "Thank you, Aunt Dongfang!"
"Look how sweet Feifei's mouth is." Dongfang Bubai cast a reproachful glance at the two raccoons, "By the way, I just heard something funny at the tea stand."
"Young demon...you mean Daoist Yan?"
Yan Qingping was embarrassed: "What?"
The author has something to say: I will bully Brother Chong tomorrow~
Yingying, Ren Yingying, oh
They walked while playing, and finally came to the foot of Huashan Mountain when the thin snowflakes began to fall in the sky.
At this time, Qu Feiyan's dream-inducing technique has already started.She was practicing swordsmanship these few days. Fang Siming compiled a set of swordsmanship suitable for women according to her habits. The swordsmanship took the route of lightness and immortality, but it was beautiful but implied murderous intent.
Qu Feiyan practiced sword puffing her cheeks in the small courtyard of the inn, while Yan Qingping supervised her.
"Master, I was taught by my foster father to attract dreams, swordsmanship was taught by my foster father, lightness kung fu was taught by my foster father, and my inner strength was also taught by my foster father... so what do you want? "Qu Feiyan couldn't help but mocked her master.
It's not that she doesn't respect the teacher - it's that the master is so annoying!
The weather was already very cold, and Qu Feiyan, who practiced sword, could only wear a thin training suit.She has been practicing the simplest sword move for three days: it's fine if the apple on the top of her head doesn't fall off after performing this move.
She was standing in the yard with an apple on her head, and she kept this posture motionless, extraordinarily cold; where is Master?Not to mention he was wearing a thick coat, he still exploded!Meat!eat!
"Feifei, you have to know that your master and I cook the meals you usually eat." Yan Qingping sat lazily in front of the homemade barbecue grill, resting his chin in one hand and flipping the meat on the barbecue grill with chopsticks in the other. prime rib.
It's fresh pork chops, not cut into small pieces, but grilled whole.Amidst the sound of sizzling oil, Yan Qingping put down his chopsticks, picked up a small brush and carefully brushed the honey.The reddish amber spare ribs look very tempting, and the smell is terribly delicious - Qu Feiyan's stomach has been growling a lot.
"Besides, master can teach you medical skills, but you don't want to learn." Yan Qingping yawned, "Speaking of which, your adoptive father told me yesterday that you can start learning some miscellaneous things. Qin Your adoptive father can teach you chess, calligraphy, painting, disguise, hidden weapons, cooking, wine making, Taoist classics, and righteousness, your master, I can teach you, medicine, poison, art of war, strategy, and hundreds of classics. We can teach together, what do you want to learn?"
"Master, I want to eat pork ribs." Qu Feiyan smiled wryly, "I'll be bald if I learn more!"
"Hey, you don't know your blessings in Baoshan." Yan Qingping sat upright, released the hand that was supporting his face, and took the oil paper next to him, "Who in this world can be taught by your adoptive father, that's all. You have to burn incense, and you are the only one who is lazy all day long."
He sprinkled a handful of white sesame seeds, and then put the ribs one by one on the oiled paper: "Don't think about the ribs, that's tomorrow's snack." His backpack can keep the things in it, so that tomorrow there will be hot Hot grilled ribs were eaten.
Qu Feiyan stuck out her tongue.She also knows that she is lucky, but it doesn't hurt to be lazy.
Yan Qingping wrapped the ribs into a small paper bag, leaving only three pieces on a porcelain plate aside.
"Master, it's very kind of you." Qu Feiyan looked at the three ribs, "You actually left them for me."
"Did you misunderstand something?" Yan Qingping paused the hand holding the paper bag tied with a rope.
"Three pieces of pork ribs, Master himself will definitely not steal. Therefore, one piece for foster father, one piece for Aunt Dongfang, and the remaining one is Feifei's." Aunt Dongfang is Dongfang Bubai, Qu Feiyan quickly accepted With the setting of Dongfang Bubai's women's clothing bigwig, one mouthful of aunts called "Tie Tian", which greatly increased Dongfang Bubai's favorability.
"Of course not. In fact, the three dollars are all from Siming." Yan Qingping smiled unscrupulously at Qu Feiyan.
"Huh? Didn't Master say that foster father can't eat too much meat?" Qu Feiyan was shocked.
"A few ribs are nothing." After roasting the ribs, Yan Qingping picked up the marinated chicken wings at his feet and started roasting.
"Master~Father~" Qu Feiyan elongated her voice sweetly.While acting like a baby, she didn't stand firm, lost her balance, and jumped forward several times on one foot, but finally stabilized.
"It's no use acting like a baby with me, you might as well wait for your adoptive father to come back and beg him." Yan Qingping smiled, "If you don't stop, add another hour."
Grabbing meat from foster father... Forget it, let's wait until tomorrow.
Qu Feiyan was dejected: "Why haven't foster fathers come back?"
Fang Siming and Dongfang Bubai went shopping together.The reason for this magical combination is because of the things I bought...it's rather weird.
Fang Siming went to buy things for disguise.Although it may not be possible to use it, it is still good to keep this kind of thing - by the way, teach my daughter and friends to do makeup.Dongfang Bubai went to buy cosmetics, and bought some fabric and thread by the way: He said he was going to sew a new jacket for Qu Feiyan, the cotton was ready, and work could start immediately.
Yan Qingping...Yan Qingping didn't dare to talk about it.Since the few of them went to the market together a few days ago, he tried to put the pearl flower that a married woman likes on his 13-year-old disciple's head and was pulled by Fang Siming's ear, and he was expelled from this purchasing team...
That pearl flower is really pretty.Yan, a straight man of steel in a certain sense, Qingping muttered aggrievedly.
"It's probably coming soon... Humph." Thinking of this, Yan Qingping felt aggrieved.
"It smells so good. What did you do?" The courtyard door was pushed open, and Fang Siming, dressed in black fur, walked in with a few small bags.
"Siming?" Yan Qingping raised his head in surprise, "I just grilled ribs and saved them for tomorrow, you can try them quickly."
He greeted them graciously, and took the few small bags: "I'll put them in your room."
Fang Siming nodded, and sat in the position Yan Qingping had just taken, holding chopsticks to pick up the long ribs.
"Father, foster father, leave me a piece!" Qu Feiyan's eyes sparkled.
"You can't practice such a simple sword move, and you still want to eat ribs?" Fang Siming sneered, "Wait until tomorrow to go to Huashan to eat."
Qu Fei shrunk his mouth.
"Where's Aunt Dongfang?"
"Let's deal with things. After all, it's at the foot of Huashan Mountain. Yue Buqun has some skills." Fang Siming began to eat pork ribs.
Yan Qingping came back with a stool, sat next to Fang Siming, and continued to flip the chicken wings to roast: "Siming, let's go to Huashan, do you want to say hello to Huashan Sword Sect?"
"Master, the Young Hero Linghu who spoke for us at that time was the first disciple of Mount Hua, and grandpa saved his life." Qu Feiyan thought of Linghu Chong.
"That kid is very funny." Yan Qingping stroked his chin.
"Linghu Chong..." Fang Siming thought for a while, "It's good to see him. He has thought about the cliff face in Huashan, and there is no need to disturb the Huashan Sword Sect to see him."
"Well, it just so happens that I don't want to meet those hypocrites either." Yan Qingping yawned, "Feifei, it's almost done, change your posture."
Qu Feiyan finally did not need to balance on one leg.She didn't change her posture to continue practicing, but licked her face and moved to Fang Siming's side: "Father, father, give me some."
The chopsticks in Fang Siming's hand were the ones Yan Qingping used to barbecue meat just now, they were long and sharp.He flicked it slightly, and the chopsticks were filled with sword energy, and he easily scratched off a piece of rib meat, and stuffed it into Qufei's cigarette holder: "Just this one piece, after eating and practicing sword."
Qu Feiyan nodded repeatedly, her eyes narrowed like a cat's.too delicious!Master is so great!
Yan Qingping put his face in front of Fang Siming: "Siming, I want it too."
Fang Siming twitched the corner of his mouth, and reluctantly stuffed a piece into his mouth: "All right, all right." Why is this man getting more childish the longer he grows.
"Oh, you're showing off in front of the children again." Dongfang Bubai's female voice sounded. He was still wearing a red dress and heavy makeup, but his body was a bit bloody.
"Feifei, quickly see what Auntie brought you." He smiled coquettishly and shook the small bag in his hand.
"Sister Dongfang, don't scare Feifei." Yan Qingping raised his eyebrows.
Fang Siming said, "Go and get rid of the smell of blood on your body."
"This concubine is not stained with blood, the smell brought back by this point will dissipate immediately." Dongfang Bubai curled his lips.
Qu Feiyan accepted the packet with a smile: "Thank you, Aunt Dongfang!"
"Look how sweet Feifei's mouth is." Dongfang Bubai cast a reproachful glance at the two raccoons, "By the way, I just heard something funny at the tea stand."
"Young demon...you mean Daoist Yan?"
Yan Qingping was embarrassed: "What?"
The author has something to say: I will bully Brother Chong tomorrow~
Yingying, Ren Yingying, oh
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