God's plan to save

Chapter 92 Little things in front of the door (monthly pass 30+)

There are two rows of sycamore trees planted in the yard, but they are not as luxuriant as the old ones. As soon as they went out, they saw Feng Qing gathered together with the little boy guarding the gate. They were talking about something, and the winking look made them understand what they were saying. Nothing serious.

"My lord, uncle," Feng Qing raised his eyes to see a few people, and hurried over with a serious face: "Uncle, the yard for you and Xiaoqi has been prepared, it's next to your lord's yard, let's go there together."

With the solid pill, Yan Xiaoqi desperately wants to find a quiet place to start practicing. It is a kind of torture for her not to be overjoyed and sad. She is not a calm person, and her temperament is born with an element of detachment. She couldn't live a day with such restrained hands.

Knowing what Yan Xiaoqi was thinking, Yan Jiu nodded to Wei Wei Feng Qing, and then led her to walk on the other side of Feng Qing, keeping a long distance from Xi Yu.

Their Qingqiu temple is small, but it can't accommodate such a big Buddha. Even if someone is willing to lower their value, he still doesn't like it. His Xiaoqi is so cute, why should he find someone who knows how to love others? Xiaoqi in his family couldn't stand the deeds that were reported in those years.

Several people had different thoughts, and they all kept silent, but Feng Qing, who was struggling to find out the gossip, did she have adultery?Do you have!Do you have!
"My lord, my grandfather hasn't had any friends to visit him for a long time. If you can come, the smile on my grandfather's face has increased a lot in the past few days." Feng Qing looked at Xi Yu without words, set up a ladder and waited for him Yu climbed up to save face.

Was that old phoenix happy to see him?Xi Yu seriously recalled his first day in the Northern Wilderness, the old Phoenix's expression as if he had seen a ghost. Could it be that the way the Phoenix family expresses their joy is different from the people around them?
Raising the corners of his eyes, the glow of the sky was hidden in it, and Xi Yu gave a face-saving smile: "Since the god is so happy, then God will bother you for a few more days."

Nervous in his heart, Yan Jiu hurriedly calculated how long it would take to fly back to Qingqiu if he couldn't live there, but the old Phoenix hadn't given the exact information yet, and whether he would give the Nine Turns Solid Soul Pill in a big way hasn't been announced yet. Sure, he can't take Yan Xiaoqi back now.

Yan Jiu had a headache and covered Yan Xiaoqi's slender body again. Tomorrow, tomorrow, I had a good talk with Old Fenghuang, so I hurried to take my daughter back.

In the old Phoenix's residence, there were many courtyards. Immortals like to live in groups unlike ordinary people. The courtyard where Xi Yu lived temporarily was separated from the main courtyard by a corner pavilion and a garden.

Although they are neighbors with Xiyu, there is a green bamboo forest between the courtyard and the courtyard. There is a lush and towering bamboo forest as a cover, and they will not disturb each other unless they fly into the air with clouds. Yanjiu is very satisfied with this arrangement.

Pushing open the courtyard door, he was about to pull Yan Xiaoqi back in when he heard the delicate and soft voice of his own daughter.

"My lord, these ten altars of wine are given to you as a thank you for your help in the mortal world."

Looking at the several wine jars that suddenly appeared in front of him, Xi Yu put them away without even thinking about it. They came for nothing, and refused to accept them. That's the behavior of a fool.

Moreover, being able to make progress is the quality that a thick-skinned person should have: "Too little."

Someone who was used to being bullied took out another ten altars without thinking: "There can be no more."

She said that because there is still room for discussion, Xi Yu stretched out her hand again very bluntly: "Not enough."

Before Yan Jiu had time to stop him, Yan Xiaoqi flicked another ten altars with his fingertips, and sent them to the other party, but his heart began to bleed: "This time there are really none."

Xi Yu was about to say something, but Yan Jiu had already covered Yan Xiaoqi's hand with his big palm: "Don't pay attention to him."

As he spoke, he dragged her into the courtyard forcefully and closed the courtyard door.

Outside the door, Feng Qing's phoenix eyes were about to widen, no, he had to go to his grandfather to share his experience, he would really discover something amazing.

Feng Qing also didn't care about etiquette, since she was an immortal, she didn't care about such details, so she left Xi Yu who was calculating the spoils, turned around and ran back.

Pity!Glancing at the closed courtyard door, Xi Yu shook his head and walked slowly towards his own courtyard. The girl's psychological bottom line should be fifty altars.

Inside the courtyard gate, Yan Jiu was teaching Yan Xiaoqi with a stern face: "Although my father is the god of Qingqiu and in charge of Zeguo, no matter how big the family business is, you can't stop being extravagant. You don't have to be so polite to an outsider, you have to be so polite." Giving so many jars of wine to that guy, why don't you know how to honor your father?"

Sure enough, girls are extroverted!Yan Jiu looked at Yan Xiaoqi dissatisfied, that guy is like a butterfly, his clothes are always flowing red, flirtatious to the extreme, what's so good about it!
When you want to marry in the future, you should keep your eyes open. It is serious to find a young man who is as sensible, considerate, and steady as he is.

Yan Jiu didn't realize how sour his words were, but Yan Xiaoqi pursed his lips and said happily: "Of course I know that I should honor my father, this wine has been in my ring for more than 500 years, and the taste is more mellow. Grown-ups will love it."

No need to haggle with his old man, Yan Xiaoqi quickly took out a hundred altars and piled them up like a hill: "I don't have many here. When we go back, Qingqing and I will go to Mixin Valley to pick some flower petals, brew some and bury them under the tree."

This is what Yan Jiu likes to hear, his fox eyes narrowed into curves, he put away all the wine jars in satisfaction, and saw another tin silver vial floating in front of him.

"Old man, this is the pure dew I made before. It can not only beautify the skin, but also improve the cultivation. You can show it to your mother."

Yan Jiu has a perverted possessive desire for Xin Ning. As a daughter, she can't easily see Xin Ning. If they want to give each other something, they have to go through Yan Jiu's hands.

Yan Jiu took the vial, opened the lid and immediately smelled a cold fragrance: "Do you use this every day?"

Yan Xiaoqi nodded happily: "Yes, this can be used as a fairy pill. I have to drink a few bowls every day to practice, otherwise my cultivation base will not increase so quickly."

The vial was bounced back in an instant, and Yan Jiu walked into the main room without looking back: "Your mother's cultivation base no longer needs to take these, you can keep them for yourself."

Are you kidding me? For the past few days, he has always felt that there is always a cold fragrance on Yan Xiaoqi's body. There will be an incestuous illusion!

That's just horrible!

Yan Xiaoqi didn't know what kind of terrifying picture Yan Jiunao had made up. Although there was a lot of pure dew, she couldn't help but drink several large bowls of water every day, and the consumption was extremely fast. She was a little reluctant to give it to Xin Ning. Now being thrown back by Yan Jiu like this is exactly what she wants.

Back in the room, Yan Xiaoqi took out the jade bottle containing the solid pill, Yan Xiaoqi carefully recalled the exercises that Xi Yu modified for her before, and after a few weeks of serious operation, he opened the bottle cap and took out one pill.

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