Ten days later.
Qingluo Lane.
Fang Chao's home.
The small room was full of guests and friends, laughing and chatting.
A delicate girl wearing a skirt with green and green patterns was surrounded by a group of medicine men from the elixir shop, and they were complimenting her endlessly.
"Young Daoist Fang joined the Zhenyang Sect at a young age. He has a bright future!"
"Old Fang's teachings are still good!"
“Fellow Daoist Fang, please don’t forget us fellow neighbors, please give us some support!”
Wang Ping, Xu Li and others were also among them, and they handed out nice words as if they were free of charge.
It goes without saying that for these low-level casual cultivators in Yunling Town, a disciple of the Zhenyang Sect's outer sect suddenly appeared among their acquaintances.
This is just like Qin Gengyun's previous life, when a Qingbei college student was born in the village, and the whole village was filled with joy.
The girl in the green dress who was surrounded by everyone had beautiful features, a petite figure, and her face was still green. Faced with the compliments from everyone, her cheeks were slightly red, and she was a little embarrassed.
The girl's name is Fang Xue, and she is Fang Chao's daughter.
At only eighteen years old, he had already made an exception and entered the outer sect of Zhenyang Sect. He was indeed worthy of being said to have a bright future.
Fang Chao and his wife both had smiles on their faces and thanked them repeatedly. Fang Xue was quite sensible and kept helping her parents serve tea and water to the guests, without the arrogance of a large sect disciple.
At this time, there was a knock on the door outside. Fang Chao's wife was about to open the door, but Fang Xue had already gotten up first:
"Mother, you are tired today, let me go."
Looking at the pretty and charming figure, Fang Chao and his wife looked at each other, their faces full of pride and relief.
Fang Xue went over and opened the door, and couldn't help being slightly stunned.
I saw a man and a woman standing at the door. The man was in his thirties, with a fair appearance, and a sharpness hidden in his peaceful eyes.
The woman is even more eye-catching. She is almost as petite as Fang Xue, and her round face looks even more childish.
But the figure curve is ups and downs, it can be said that she has a childish face and a natural charm.
Even though she was a woman, Fang Xue felt heartbroken.
In her impression, in terms of appearance and figure, only her elder sister Ye Xiyue could rival her.
There is actually a female cultivator with such an appearance and temperament in Yunling Town?
"Fellow Taoist, is this Fang Chao's home?"
The man spoke, and Fang Xue came back to her senses, smiled and nodded:
"I am Fang Chao's daughter, Fang Xue. May I ask the names of these two fellow Taoists?"
The man cupped his hands and said, "It turns out that you are the daughter of Fellow Daoist Fang. I have always heard Fellow Daoist Fang mention you. When I saw you today, it turned out that you are really beautiful and beautiful!"
"My name is Qin Gengyun, and this is my wife, Qiu Zhihe."
Upon hearing Qin Gengyun's name, Fang Xue straightened her body and bowed solemnly:
"It turns out to be Uncle Qin. My father often mentioned you and said how much you took care of him. Fang Xue would like to thank you!"
Qin Gengyun didn't expect to be called uncle. He was a little embarrassed and said quickly:
"Fellow Daoist Fang is too polite. Just call me by my name."
"No, Uncle Qin is the same generation as my father, and he has helped my father many times. I must not lose my courtesy. Uncle Qin, Sister Qiu, please!"
Fang Xue invited the two people into the house enthusiastically, and Qin Gengyun had no choice but to thank her and follow her into Fang's house with Qiu Zhihe.
He glanced at Qiu Zhihe, feeling helpless.
Fang Xue looked to be under twenty, and he recognized her as uncle when she was called uncle. Why did she become "sister" when she came to Qiu Zhihe?
Isn’t this generation chaos?
Qiu Zhihe looked at Qin Gengyun, her eyebrows slightly raised, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.
Qin Gengyun understood what she meant.
He was in his thirties and looked mature, so the little girl naturally wanted to call him uncle, but Qiu Zhihe had a baby face and was youthful and charming. How could Fang Xue have the nerve to call her "aunt"?
Seeing her sarcasm, Qin Gengyun felt unhappy. He suddenly stretched out his hand and took Qiu Zhihe's delicate hand.
Qiu Zhihe paused, about to have an attack, but everyone in the Lingdan Workshop had already looked over, and a series of exclamations suddenly sounded.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, you are finally here!"
"Fellow Daoist Qin, this beauty beside you is..."
"Wow, the beauty of the country is so fragrant that the flowers are shy of the moon!"
The last sentence was said by Wang Ping. This guy couldn't walk when he saw a beauty, not to mention Qiu Zhihe, who was so stunning that his eyes almost popped out.
Xu Li next to him was equally astonished, and was even more shocked when he saw Qin Gengyun holding the hand of this stunning female cultivator.
Qin Gengyun did not let go, smiled at everyone and said:
"Fellow Taoists, I'm late, sorry!"
Then he looked at the expressionless Qiu Zhihe beside him: "This is my wife."
"Fellow Daoist Qin is already married?"
"When did it happen? Why didn't you send me a wedding invitation?"
"Fellow Daoist Qin's wife is really beautiful, and she is really talented and pretty like you!"
Everyone was surprised. They didn't expect that the mediocre pill furnace medicine official would not only become a major cultivator at the fifth level of Qi training, but also marry such a beautiful woman.
He is simply a winner in life!
Fang Chao and his wife also stood up to greet him and exchanged a few words with Qin Gengyun. He was also happy today, contrary to his usual sluggishness, and joked with a smile:
"You all don't know. Fellow Daoist Qin is not only a beautiful lady, but also a charming concubine."
"Fellow Daoist Qin actually has a concubine?"
"My lovely wife and beautiful family are so enviable to others!"
Everyone was shocked again. Wang Ping and Xu Li could not close their mouths. They pulled Qin Gengyun aside and whispered:
"Fellow Daoist Qin, your wife is so beautiful, yet you even married a concubine. How do you maintain harmony and tranquility in your family?"
Xu Li even said: "If I had such a lovely wife, I would never set foot in that hook-and-rail place again in this life!"
"You misunderstood, I didn't take a concubine, she was just a spiritual fan medicine official I found."
Qin Gengyun quickly explained.
"How can any beautiful female cultivator be willing to be a spiritual fan medicine official? Is she probably a Tongfang medicine official?"
Wang Ping and Xu Li laughed strangely.
Qin Gengyun was unable to explain, fearing that Qiu Zhihe would be angry. He turned around and saw Fang Xue talking to Qiu Zhihe affectionately. The little girl had a shy face, and even a bit of admiration.
He couldn't help but be surprised that Fang Xue was a disciple of the Zhenyang Sect. Even if he was an outer sect, he had a much higher status than the casual cultivators of Yunling Town.
Why do you treat Zhihe like this?
Qin Gengyun was puzzled. In fact, Fang Xue was also confused.
When she saw Qiu Zhihe for the first time, she couldn't help but associate this sister with the senior sister.
Although she only saw Ye Xiyue from a distance once during the initiation ceremony, her unparalleled grace was deeply engraved in the girl's heart.
I often think of it even in my dreams.
But this sister named Qiu Zhihe inexplicably gave her the same feeling.
I always feel that Sister Qiu and Senior Sister seem to be the same kind of person.
The difference is that Senior Sister is out of reach, but Sister Qiu is close at hand and can be touched.
"Sister Qiu, how did you meet Uncle Qin?"
Fang Xue asked curiously, holding Qiu Zhihe on her arm, her face slightly red.
Qiu Zhihe was not used to being so close to strangers, and said in a cold voice:
"We met in Marriage Pavilion."
"Marriage Pavilion?" Fang Xue blinked and said again:
"Sister Qiu, I think you are very similar to my senior sister. Where are you from? Did you have any sect before?"
A cold light flashed in Qiu Zhihe's eyes: "Are you a disciple of Xiyue Peak?"
Fang Xue nodded, Qiu Zhihe's voice became extremely cold:
"So, your senior sister is Ye Xiyue?"
Fang Xue was startled, feeling cold all over her body, and subconsciously let go of Qiu Zhihe's arm. Just as she was about to speak, a thunderous sound suddenly came from outside the door, causing everyone's ears to hurt.
"Fang Xue, Fang Xue! Come out quickly!"
(End of chapter)
