Crazy beauty never salty fish

Yuanmeng, elders' house.

Qu Yibai knelt on the futon, holding an enamel basin in his hand, which was half filled with water, it wasn't hot, but his hands were sore when he held it like this.

"Master, I was wrong."

"Do you know what's wrong with you?" Qu Zhongnan looked serious, and scooped another ladle of water into the basin.

Qu Yibai's face turned red, and he couldn't hold his hand.

Ordinarily, with her cultivation level, it shouldn't be so hard to hold a basin. In fact, Master sealed her meridians, and she couldn't do it even if she wanted to circulate the Qi in her whole body to relieve the soreness in her hands.

"Master—" she called out coquettishly.

Qu Zhongnan scooped up another ladle of water without even raising his eyebrows.

"I shouldn't underestimate that Aunt Qu..." Qu Yibai lowered his head, his face flushed red.

She was really afraid that the master would continue to add water to the basin again, and her arms, which hadn't been exercised much, would really be unable to hold on.

"Qu Yibai, you are quite capable. Do you know who she is?"

"Now I know." Qu Yibai's face collapsed.

The honorary elder of the Yuanmeng Elderly Academy, the unsurpassed pinnacle of artistic cultivation, the master of Bailu Mountain, and one of the masters of immortality, Qu Shuiping.

She always thought that the one who would be sitting on these titles would be a magnificent and cold beauty, but who would have thought that she would be a kind and cute baby face... Not to mention that she, an elder, would sue the master.

How can there be a bit of master demeanor.

"It's a good thing she doesn't care about it this time. If she cares about it, I won't be able to protect you, your master." Qu Zhongnan gave a serious lesson, and after he finished speaking, he scooped up a little water from the basin.

"Old man, keep your voice down when you teach the child, and don't frighten the child." An old woman walked to the side of the basin, twisting the prayer beads, and slowly took the basin away.

Qu Yibai was heartbroken, but it was still the teacher who loved her.

In the next second, the woman smiled and pulled the futon under her body, "If you want to punish, just kneel on the washboard. The noise is so loud, the neighbors will complain."

Qu Yibai's emotion instantly shattered to the ground.

I suddenly felt that only Master is good in this world.

"Okay, I won't punish you. You're too old. Go out and bump into walls, and you'll mature." Qu Zhongnan put the basin back on the shelf.

Qu Yibai wasn't even moved anymore.

Thank you Master, the disciple felt the rare joy.

"In a few days, the Yu family invites someone to translate the heavenly scriptures. You go with me, as if you are seeing the world, and by the way, apologize to Senior Qu, and this matter will be over." Li Leqin, the teacher's wife, patted her on the head, tenderly road.

With his wife's words, Qu Yibai nodded honestly, got up and went back to sleep.

After the child went back to sleep, Li Leqin said worriedly, "Old man, have you received the news?"

Qu Zhongnan's face darkened, "You mean Guan Che's whereabouts? Those photos really look a bit like him, but he's not..."

The place he was in was very dangerous, and with his current status, there was no free time to come back.

"Could it be related to the Heavenly Book? According to past records, the existence of the Heavenly Book will inevitably cause disputes. Maybe he also wants to come back and take a look." She looked at the boundless night beyond the sky and stroked the Buddhist beads on her wrist.

Perhaps, after not returning home for so many years, I will miss my children.

In the imperial city, there is an open-air cafe with a good atmosphere.

Guan Yunhong held the cup and leaned against the landmarks of the imperial city. Instead of admiring the scenery, he stared at the person in front of him.

A black shirt with an open neckline, a large blue and white pinstripe coat, thin-frame glasses, denim trousers with some ripped holes, and a fisherman hat on his head.

Different from Guan Yunjian's serious look when he goes to work, he really feels like a pure boy who is still in college when he dresses up like this.

"Isn't this pretty? What are you trying to do?" She stroked her chin and praised her taste.

"You messing around!" Guan Yunjian fumbled for a long time but couldn't find the second button on the collar of his shirt, his usually cold and indifferent face was full of distortions.

He has never dressed so revealingly in his life, and the weird feeling makes him feel that he should put on makeup and go on stage to be an idol in two hours.

"I told them that I am in my thirties. If you still say that you are my brother, then I will spend time putting on old makeup for you? It's not very good now. If you go out and say that you are my brother, some people will believe it." " Guan Yunhong was wearing a somewhat old-fashioned long skirt with ink patterns, with his legs crossed.

"...So, what is the role you have arranged for me?" Guan Yun gradually let go of the entanglement and straightened his sleeves indifferently.

Anyway, it has already been pulled over, so it doesn't matter what you wear.

Guan Yunhong rubbed his chin, "Guan Xiaoyan's younger brother, Guan Xiaoyu, is currently attending a junior college for pure boys."

This name, the soil reaches the high slope of the loess.

Guan Yun gradually covered his face.

"...My brother advises you one thing, don't get married and have children in the future, otherwise the child will be ridiculed for a semester because of the name you choose."

"What are you talking about?" Huo Yuqing walked over, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Such a handsome little brother.

Her cheeks were slightly red, "This is..."

"My brother, Guan Xiaoyu, sophomore." Guan Yunhong introduced.

"Didn't you just say junior..." Guan Yunjian complained in a low voice, then smiled and said hello, "Hello, sister."

Guan Yunhong was terrified by his elder brother's milk dog voice, but fortunately, he was covered by sunglasses so that he didn't show his secrets.

Huo Yuqing greeted happily, and then remembered the business, "Is he here to help you translate the inscription?"

"No, I'm just here for tourism." Guan Yunhong responded.

Originally, Huo Yuqing recommended her to come and translate the inscription, which had already attracted Yu Zhexi's attention. If he brought more people, I was afraid that Yu Zhexi would not be able to pay attention.

Moreover, her and her brother's division of labor has different purposes. The brother is responsible for investigating her father's traces, while she is responsible for investigating Yu Zhexi's flaws and uncovering her fake skin.

"What a coincidence, Qingzi, have you also come to this coffee shop?"

Guan Yunhong suddenly raised his head when he heard the familiar voice, while Guan Yunjian next to him was so nervous that he couldn't hold his fists.

An acquaintance, to be precise, an old acquaintance of Guan Yunjian's.

Huo Lanyan pulled a chair and sat down on her own, smiling and looking at the two beside her, "I am Qingzi's cousin, please take care of our Qingzi."

When it came to asking for more care, her eyes intersected with Guan Yunjian's. Guan Yunjian lowered his head slightly and gave him a hand.

Guan Yunhong took a sip of his coffee silently, and inexplicably smelled of Shura.

"Sister Yan? Why did you come here at this time..." Huo Yuqing was surprised.

It's ten o'clock in the morning. At this time, Huo Lanyan should be sleeping late.

"Couldn't it just happen to be passing by?"

It just happened too well.

Guan Yunjian drank the milk coffee in his cup, knowing it well.

Two hours after the two siblings left home, someone reported their itinerary, and Huo Lanyan obviously came to see what their siblings were up to.