Concubine Cultivation Records

Chapter 53 53 Gifts
At night, the night wind blows outside, but what blows is the laughter and laughter of the whole city.

No matter how much cultivation or age, the years have stained the brows, but they will still be infected by the atmosphere of this festive season.

It is the most mortal flavor and the most comforting to the hearts of ordinary people.

The lanterns hung high outside, and the fireworks were splendid.

But Qin Rongqian no longer cared much about admiring her, but returned to her seat without saying a word.

Picking up a pair of jade chopsticks, picked up a piece of Lingmeigu, and chewed it in his mouth.

That is obviously her favorite thing now, and she really likes the soft, springy and mushroomy taste.

But at this moment, she couldn't taste anything.

Although everything has been clear for a long time, the unavoidable regret still wells up in my heart.

In the eyes, the pair of light-colored peach-blossom glazed pupils, under the shade of pearls, have a warm color, but there is not much warmth.

"Dangdang Dangdang! Qianqian, look! It's Chinese New Year, and I'll give you a big red envelope!"

The fireworks outside quietly bloomed in the sky when the sun was at its zenith, just like Qin Qingshui's smile at this time, extremely dazzling.

Among the fireworks outside the window, Qin Qingshui smiled brightly.

She stuffed a big package wrapped in red silk into Qin Rongqian's hand.

Qin Rongqian raised his head, looking at Qin Qingshui in front of him in a daze for a moment.

The heart lake that was originally calm was once again turbulent.

Qin Jie at the side also took out a wine bottle tied with red silk, which was a gift he had prepared long ago and wanted to give to Qin Rongqian.

Then the two looked at Qin Rongqian, and said in unison: "Happy Chinese New Year, good luck for immortals."

Qin Rongqian took the two gifts in a hurry, and then his expression suddenly changed.

Panicked, she thought that she rarely celebrated the Spring Festival, and in the past years, no one spent the New Year with her.

So she looked down at the two, meticulously, tied up with red cloth and wrapped in red silk.

She looked at the two, her face flushed.

Then he said in extreme embarrassment: "I've been in seclusion these days, and I don't even know it's the Chinese New Year.

I didn't expect to prepare gifts for the Spring Festival for you. "

Qin Rongqian frowned, thought for a while, and then took out two large bottles of Juling Pill from the storage bag.

This bottle is about the size of a fist, but there is a universe inside, which is full of hundreds of spirit-gathering pills.

Because of her extremely fast cultivation speed and the yin and yang converging spirit ring, it is more convenient and quicker to absorb spiritual energy than pills.

So she never used these pills.

After taking out the elixir, Qin Rongqian thought about it again, and with a thought, he untied the gift that Qin Jie gave her that looked like a drink.

Split the red cloth on top into two, and then tied it to two bottles of Gathering Pill.

Then he handed it to the two of them, and said seriously: "Happy Chinese New Year, Xianyun Hengtong, I'm sorry, I don't remember it this year.

I had no choice but to find two gifts for you at random.

In the coming year, I will definitely remember to prepare a New Year gift for you. "

Seeing Qin Rongqian's embarrassed eyes, Qin Qingshui couldn't help laughing out loud in the cubicle.

Crisp laughter and fireworks bloom together.

She casually took the bottle of what seemed to be a gift of elixir, and put it in the storage bag.

Qin Jie originally wanted to reject it, but this jade bottle seemed to be a jade bottle specially designed to hold pills.

Moreover, the quality of this jade bottle seems to be faintly extraordinary.

This New Year's gift seemed to be too expensive, which made Qin Jie hesitate.

During the time he spent on this mountain in the past few months, he also knew many rules and regulations in the world of cultivating immortals.

For example, pills need to be stored in special jade bottles.

Moreover, the jade bottle in Qin Rongqian's hand was shiny and blue, but it was so harmonious.

It looks more precious than ordinary white jade bottles.

And the elixir stored in such a jade bottle is unusual, maybe even a high-grade elixir.

But Qin Qingshui at the side accepted the New Year's gift so happily.

Qin Jie hesitated for a moment, but still accepted it. If he didn't answer it, it seemed that it was not suitable for the current atmosphere.

If this New Year's gift is too precious, he can return this gift doubled after he improves his cultivation in the future.

Don't lose Qianqian's interest at this time.

Shallowly thinking of this title, my heart felt like it was burned by something.

Qin Jie couldn't help but blushed, and then lowered his head.

After Qin Qingshui finished laughing, he pretended to be angry and said, "Okay, I've been preparing this New Year's gift for you for so long!
You don't even remember me, let's see if I don't give you a good meal! "

As he said that, he rushed forward and started a fight with Qin Rongqian, Qin Jie naturally didn't dare to do this.

But seeing the two of them playing, they couldn't help laughing.

Qin Rongqian was scratched by Qin Qingshui on the stomach, and the original expression of innocence had long been lost.

At this moment, he spread his head on the seat and couldn't stop laughing.

And Qin Jie noticed that Qin Rongqian who was always calm.

It turned out that when I laughed, there were two small dimples on both sides, one deep and one shallow.

Among the bright fireworks, beside the steaming soup stove, what the passers-by outside heard was a relaxed and cheerful clear smile.

Qin Rongqian hugged Qin Qingshui who was teasing her, and collapsed on the seat weakly with a smile.

A pair of peach blossom-like glazed pupils shine brightly, just like a lake reflecting the Milky Way.

In all these years since she came to this world, this was the first time she felt so comfortable physically and mentally.

It was also the first time that I really relaxed my mind, and it was also the first time that I laughed so freely.

She likes those ordinary and beautiful daily life, likes friends, and also likes the feeling of being cared for.

She likes this world.

Those glazed pupils that had no temperature at first were now soaked in warm light.

In the candlelight, it is extremely bright, stunning and touching.

And this is another place in Pingxiao City, in the famous Chongxiao Restaurant.

The head of the Qin family, Qin Ji, and his wife, and their daughter, Qin Ruyi, are enjoying those rather precious spiritual meals.

Qin Ji hugged his daughter and said, "After the new year, Ruyi will be eight years old, so what New Year's gift does Ruyi want this year?"

Qin Ruyi said with crooked eyebrows, "Hehehe, it's good for Ruyi to be able to celebrate the new year with my parents.

I thought I would spend this year alone on the mountain. "

Qin Ji stroked his beard and rubbed his daughter's little head.

Then he said: "Why would Daddy let Ruyi spend the New Year on the mountain alone?

Those who have no parents will spend the New Year alone. "

And Qin Ruyi's mother, Ye Siyou, the mistress of the Qin family, also looked at her daughter tenderly.

Take out a treasure in the storage bag.

She asked softly, "Come on, Ruyi, come and see the New Year's gift that your parents prepared for you."

Qin Ruyi turned her head and looked at her mother curiously: "Mom, what kind of gift is this?"

　Thinking, I didn't think about the question you asked the hero, really.This is how I write novels. I conceive a world, take a person as the perspective, and then start walking.But slowly, it seems that each conceived character will develop the next thing by itself. When I wrote Qin Ruyi, I just wanted to write a character who was superior, knocked down, and suppressed by the heroine, but it changed unconsciously. It became what it is now.The characters in the pen have their own ideas, develop independently, and intertwine. I really can't describe this feeling.I imagined that after I started, I would hardly know how to write, and I could even update 2000 words a day. I have noticed many of your comments, and my pace is too slow.I'm also very anxious, I'm in too much pain, I wrote it, and sometimes I want to send out several chapters for you to read, and I really want to answer you, but I can't directly spoil it.However, the editor didn't let me post it all at once, so I can only write [-] chapters a day, and then wait for the recommendation later, the results come out, and then it may be on the shelves, or it may hit the street. If it is, there are several chapters a day. End, ah...By the way, this is the first time I saw Xiaoxiang's comments. Although I have signed a contract with Xiaoxiang, I know that most of the people who read it are not from Xiaoxiang. I have no intention of blackening Qin Ruyi. These two people must There are conflicts, but the reasons are all due to the faction you are in, or the influence of people around you, or your own choice.You may think that I have a problem when I say it. I think the people in the book will make their own choices. Don’t ask me. I know it’s weird. Sometimes I just feel that I can’t control it. They are alive.

　　


(End of this chapter)