Squeezing Qingming, Long Fushi closed the book and said with a smile:
"In the past, I had only a superficial understanding of it, but now I have fully realized the profoundness of the Alchemy Cauldron through enlightenment. As expected, the more I know, the smaller I feel!"
"Ha ha ha ha…"
The young man smiled awkwardly.
After all, he still only has the entry-level experience that Yan Lao had back then. As for the actual practice, he basically just thinks about it based on experience.
"Alian hasn't come back yet?"
I guess it's already passed the time of Xu, and the little fox won't be able to use the teleportation array even if he wants to come back.
"Um."
Long Fushi hummed softly and wanted to pick up the ancient book on the table, but resisted, and then smiled sheepishly.
"You can watch it if you want, I won't disturb you."
"Okay! By the way, how about I ask you when A-Lian will come back?"
"How do you ask?"
"use this!"
As if writing a poem to offer a treasure, Long took out a pink paper crane, held it in his palm and presented it to Qingyun.
"Isn't this your tracking paper crane?"
"Huh? How do you know me?"
After scratching his head and smiling, Qingyun told Long Fushi how he met Chang Linbai outside Baizhen City that day.
"I thought you destroyed it. How could you easily detect this paper crane that has no spiritual power?"
As she spoke, Long Fushi first whispered something very gently to the paper crane, and then it flew up with great agility, circled around Long Fushi twice and then landed in her palm again.
"Lianmei~"
After calling "Lian Mei" sweetly twice, the paper crane opened its pointed mouth, and then the little fox's voice came from the paper crane's beak.
"Sister Fu Shi, what's wrong?"
"It doesn't matter what time it is. It's only the second day and you're staying up all night. Your Yun Lang is really angry!"
"What? Yun Lang is back?"
Then, there was another crackling sound, and the little fox asked anxiously:
"Divine Guard, Immortal Song, what time is it now?"
"Return to the Holy Lady, Xu Shi has just passed."
One of the female voices said.
"Ah ah ah ah, it's past midnight, why is it so fast? Come on, come on, come on, I'm going back..."
"But the teleportation array can no longer be used, even if you..."
Before the other female voice could finish speaking, her words stopped abruptly. At the same time, the pink paper crane also closed its mouth and remained motionless.
He and Long Fushi looked at each other and smiled, and the young master said helplessly:
"I remember this was often the case when Alian was a little fox. She would only come back the next morning."
"Many foxes are nocturnal animals. I think Alian may still retain some of her old habits, right?"
Long Fushi also smiled slightly, and then asked again:
"Are you hungry? Do you want me to make you something to eat?"
After hearing this, Qingyun's heart suddenly burst with happiness. What could be more heart-warming than a bowl of soup made by his lover?
But the young man shook his head and muttered:
"Haha, let's forget it. I told Fang Cihang not to light a fire today, otherwise they will have to come here again."
"That's true. Although there are a lot of ingredients in my treasure bag, I can't afford to sit back and eat in vain. When I have time, I will go to the nearby villages to see if I can buy some fresh seasonal vegetables."
"Fu Shi, you are so virtuous!"
Qingyun sincerely praised Long Fushi as a perfect woman, to a certain extent more approachable than Yao Mengxun.
"No matter how virtuous you are, I never see you being biased."
Long Fushi rolled his eyes at him, then picked up the ancient book and started reading it.
“It’s a pleasure for beautiful people to read books!”
"loquacious."
Just being teased like this, Long Fu's poems couldn't calm down and continued to study. The candlelight flickered, and he was alone.
The same is true for Qingyun. During the day, Yan Jiu disturbed his good fortune. Now in the dead of night, Alian is in the distant Han Toad Cave. How can he not be thirsty and anxious?
"It's getting late to compose poetry~"
After hearing this, Long Fushi's body visibly trembled. Although she did not put down the book in her hand, her red cheeks had already betrayed her inner nervousness.
"I...Qingyun...I don't want to be like this...at least...at least there must be...a red candle and a tent, let's make a cup together, right?"
Long Fu Shi didn't dare to raise his head, his voice was as thin as a mosquito's moan.
But these words made Qingyun calm down quickly, because he suddenly realized that Long's idea of composing poems was also the dream that Xiao Luoyi yearned for the most but never got.
"I'm sorry for composing poems, it's because I'm obsessed with sex."
Qingyun quickly poured a cup of tea for Long Fushi, but found that the water was not hot and then went to boil it again.
In fact, she already had the answer in her heart from the day she followed Qingyun and left the Long family.
She understood that Qingyun's initiative to withdraw was a sign of pity and respect for her, but while she was moved, she could not help but feel a little disappointed.
"If it was someone as stunningly beautiful as Lian Mei, wouldn't he be able to restrain himself?"
So thinking of this, she relaxed for the first time.
"No...nothing...if you...if you..."
But at this time, Qingyun had already regained his senses. He smiled and shook his head, his warm eyes full of clear light:
"We have agreed that when I have time to go home, I will first build you a big study, and then I will decorate the red candle tent for you, and we will drink wine together. As long as you don't dislike my dilapidated mountain house, it doesn't fit in the Long family compound. Just be comfortable.”
Hearing this, Long Fushi looked blankly at Qingyun who was squatting on the ground boiling water for her, and bursts of tears suddenly filled his eyes.
Yes, I don't want much, but if I can really get what he said, what could be more important than this?
Their eyes met, and this time, even without the use of confusion, they knew each other.
What the other person wants is just a warm hug.
"I like you in poetry, Qingyun."
Burying his head deeply in Qingyun's chest, Long Fushi boldly stated his feelings for the first and only time in his life.
"You are so good to me. If I didn't like you, I would be struck by lightning."
Qingyun stroked Long Fushi's long hair while laughing and teasing.
"Huh? You like me because I'm nice to you?"
Hearing this, Long Fushi quickly raised his head.
"Haha, I'm just kidding. In fact, I already know your intentions, but I am just a evil star. There is no woman who has anything to do with me..."
"Shh..."
Having said this, Long Fushi put his hand against Qingyun's lips.
"Ever since the first time you showed mercy with your sword and did not break the Mysterious Sound Baoyu, but even took my life, I knew that from now on, I will only belong to you."
"Composing a poem..."
"So I'm sure that Xiao Luo has not regretted saving you, and I will not regret everything I have done for you."
"Maybe you really don't like me very much, but I believe that every meal I cook is filled with affection for you and..."
Sparks are easily extinguished, but they are also easily ignited.
Before Long Fu finished speaking, Qingyun blocked his small cherry mouth again.
Unlike Xiao Luoyi's fragility hidden under the coldness, Long Fushi's delicacy is suppressed by passion and persistence.
After lingering for a while, they reluctantly separated. Long Fushi stretched out a rough hand from behind his cloak, gently caressed Qingyun's equally hot cheek, and then nodded shyly but firmly.
With bright eyes full of spring, Qingyun naturally knew what this nod meant. He easily picked up the slender Long Fu poem and walked towards the only bed in the room.
"How about we wait for Alian?"
As Long Fushi wrapped his arms around his neck, Qingyun suddenly laughed.
"This wooden bed is in a state of disrepair~"
"Hahaha~ I didn't expect you to be so funny when writing poems."
As he said this, Long Fushi's pretty face turned even redder.
It's just that I studied first and then practiced cultivation. He is naturally familiar with how to write about "loving fragrance and cherishing jade", but some people have always only been able to burn harps and boil cranes and wash their feet in clear springs.
Of course, her bare feet are also extremely delicate.
"Yunlang, I'm back~"
The door was pushed open with a bang, and Qingyun's hand, which was about to undress the beautiful lady, trembled with fright. Long Fushi also screamed and lost his voice, and then cleverly got into the quilt beside him.
"Thieves!"
"Thieves!"
Following two almost identical roars, the sluggish Qingyun felt the strong wind behind him. It was too late to open the protective spirit shield, so he had to turn around and fight back.
Two bangs and four palms connected with each other, and he remained motionless, but the two women who attacked him took a few steps back, with the same shocked expressions on their faces.
"What's there to see? Go back to bed!"
Before she could take off her grimace mask, Alian yelled at the door, looking quite vicious. Then she quickly closed the door and scolded:
"Divine Guard! Immortal Song! Why are you two so busy doing this!?"
"Lord Saint, he..."
Qingyun took a closer look and saw two beautiful cultivators, whom the little fox called Shenwei and Xiange. Their looks and figures were almost exactly the same.
And they all have a pair of bright blue eyes and a tall nose bridge, and their clothes are like colorful feathers. At a glance, you can tell that they are demon female cultivators from Shiwan Mountain.
Both of them have advanced Yuan Hua realm cultivation levels that are not weaker than Alian, but even so, the two palms attacking at the same time were still effortlessly caught by the young master, and even the two sisters were forced to take several steps back. No wonder they are not shocked.
"What the hell is he? Shenwei, this is the Qingyun I told you. Why do you do it so seriously?"
"Lord Saint, he is obviously here..."
Xian Ge, the twin, blushed and said, but was interrupted by Alian.
"Oh, that's my good sister Long Fushi. Okay, okay, thank you for sending me back. Go back quickly, Yun Lang has to go to class tomorrow!"
"But my Lady Saint..."
"You told me to call me Qinglian, and there are no outsiders here."
The divine guard hesitated to speak, but was intercepted by Alian.
"Let's go, I'll invite you to dinner tomorrow. Remember, don't tell Brother Shutong, otherwise I will ignore you!"
While talking, the little fox forced the two people who looked stunned out of the room, and then closed the door with a bang.
PS: I hope there will be readers in the new year~
