Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

lore.

No solution.

Admire, admire, I admire.

Wei Canglan smirked inwardly.

And Zhuge Linglong, who was stabbed in the vital point, blushed, followed Fan Qingmeng and cast a look at his chest, as if walking on flat ground.

Subconsciously, she raised her hands, wrapped her arms around her, pouted her mouth high, and stared fiercely at her eyes.

At the same time, she didn't forget to carefully look at Wei Canglan who was walking aside, and she was slightly relieved to see him staring at the lake.

Fortunately, fortunately, Cang Lan didn't hear it.

If he heard Fan Qingmeng making fun of this girl's figure, how would he feel in his heart.

She withdrew her gaze and stared at Fan Qingmeng, who was a head taller than her, like killing her father and enemy, trying to find out the shortcomings in her face and figure, and give the same powerful counterattack.

But it's a pity, after looking at it, Zhuge Linglong only has one "fox spirit" in his heart, and his vocabulary is very scarce.

Moreover, Fan Qingmeng was almost perfect in terms of face and figure, without any flaws.

This made Zhuge Linglong a little discouraged.

But this fight is about the face of both sides, and Wei Canglan's ownership, so Zhuge Linglong never backed down, let alone be like those so-called eldest ladies in the secular world, who can't quarrel with others outside, so they cry and go home to rescue soldiers .

Although Zhuge Linglong is stupid and has no cultivation, she still cares about face.

He will not run back to Zhengyangzong to complain to his grandfather.

However, she didn't have a better way to fight back at the moment, so she could only stare at Fan Qingmeng, trying to kill her with her eyes.

Fan Qing dreamed that his killing blow worked, so he stopped chasing after the victory, but changed the subject and gave the opponent a step:
"Linglong Gu Nian, although your eyes are beautiful, they can't kill people."

"I want you to take care of it!"

Zhuge Linglong had no choice but to be unreasonable.

She found that the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and poetry and songs that she studied on weekdays were of no use at the moment.

If I knew it earlier, I would practice hard with my grandfather, and I can still repair this coquettish fox today.

Forget it.

Cultivation is too tiring and boring, so don't practice!
Fan Qing dreamed that she no longer showed her teeth and claws, but now she looked like an unreasonable brat, so she restrained her sharpness and said with a smile:

"Miss Linglong, the suzerain is visiting the various places of the conference with the second seat. If you have nothing to do, you can walk around with us."

"OK……"

When Zhuge Linglong heard this, he subconsciously agreed.

But soon she realized that this was wrong, and she was obviously inferior.

So her attitude changed, and she returned to the look like a lion cub blowing fur, showing a reluctant expression, coughed twice symbolically, and said seriously:

"Since the young suzerain has asked, the girl will reluctantly agree."

Fan Qingmeng chuckled, stopped talking to her, and walked quickly to Wei Canglan's side, saying in a transparent voice:

"Second seat, let's go again? It's just that there is an extra oil bottle this time."

Wei Canglan didn't answer.

You can't talk nonsense.

But I dare not say that Zhuge Linglong is a fool, what if this guy starts to hate me from love?If I file a complaint with his grandfather again, will my life be better?
So he slowly turned around and looked back, showing a relaxed and comfortable smile to Zhuge Linglong, who was hesitating and never taking a step.

Zhuge Linglong raised his eyes and saw it, and his heart fluttered immediately.

She straightened her back again, and said extremely awkwardly:

"It's okay to go with you."

The little girl wants to save face.

Not only did Fan Qingmeng give her a step, Wei Canglan also had to give her face.

I am used to being arrogant.

Looking at her delicate appearance, Wei Canglan thought secretly.

This Zhuge Linglong is not suitable to be a wife at all.

It is kept at home every day, not to mention the same as the swallowing gold beast, and maybe it will be jealous in various ways, almost reaching the level of Ningchan and Dayu's vinegar jar.

It's fine to write poems with her when you don't have anything to do on weekdays.

If we really come together to live together, it is purely looking for guilt.

To be able to have a top young lady like her, it is estimated that she can only be a top young master in the world of cultivating immortals.

such as……

Like who?

Brother top son, isn't it me?
Embarrassed.

My fish pond always feels like there is too much Zhuge Linglong, a shark that bites everyone, and it will become extra bloody.

It is estimated that at that time, only the overlord of the fish pond will show up to subdue her.

Who is the overlord?
Haha, that must be Ning Chan.

If Zhuge Linglong is a shark, then Ning Chan is a blue whale.

Everything in the fish pond is a younger brother to her!
This time, the number of people walking together changed from two to three.

However, Zhuge Linglong's joining did not make the atmosphere dignified. Instead, she walked up and faced the scenery everywhere, chattering endlessly.

Moreover, every time she went to a place of historical interest, she could quote scriptures and speak clearly, as if it was true.

This is all due to her usual hobbies, instead of practicing hard, she likes to read some interesting travel notes, with some historical classics mixed in.

Of course, there must be a kind of pure text description with pictures, she definitely can't devote herself wholeheartedly.

However, after all, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.

Even though most of the knowledge gained from reading is half-understood, she can still tell the reason for the landscape mentioned in the book.

This point made Wei Canglan and Fan Qingmeng think highly of her.

Nizi was very pleased with the slightly surprised eyes of the two, raised her head proudly, and hummed softly.

Wei Canglan couldn't help admiring her in his heart.

Who said that a woman's lack of talent is virtue.

Pure bullshit.

In any era, in any world, knowledge can bring people a qualitative improvement.

It's not about gender, it's not about race.

knowledge is power.

There is nothing wrong with saying this.

A few people came to a jagged rock. The mountain in front of them was rare in Yanxing Prefecture, which was relatively flat.

Zhuge Linglong glanced at it, then lowered his head and began to think.

Fan Qingmeng saw that she was racking her brains, as if she was looking for relevant knowledge, so she gave her a chance to ask:
"Miss Linglong, do you know the origin of this rock?"

"Ah."

Zhuge Linglong let out a cold voice, raised his face, glanced at Wei Canglan, and then said eloquently:
"This is the place where the ancient great master practiced on a daily basis."

"Every morning and dusk, Da Neng will sit here to get luck, or look far away, as if overlooking all living beings, as if he is appreciating the luck between heaven and earth."

"Therefore, this mountain rock is also known as the stone of living beings, or a bird's-eye view of the cliff."

Cow batch.

Regardless of whether you are right or wrong, it is very powerful if you can tell the history.

I will give you [-] points, and I will not give you the remaining [-] points, for fear that you will be proud.

Fan Qingmeng nodded and smiled, let go of his prejudices, and gave a heartfelt admiration:
"In terms of knowledge, my generation is naturally inferior to Miss Zhuge."

"Of course."

Zhuge Linglong said without shame.

When several people were watching the rocks, suddenly there was an echoing sound from the house at the foot of the mountain not far away.

"Who disturbs Qingxiu?"