Master, the way she looks at me is not right

Don't let him lead you down. "

Huo Ling said softly.

Ling Qingchen: "???"

God has a special hobby.

I am today, for the sake of the overall situation, I just dressed like this, okay?

"Alas……"

Hearing Huo Ling's words, Fuxi Qinqi Ling immediately looked at Ling Qingchen with disgust.

I never thought that my new host would be such a person.

This was really an eye-opener.

If you don't want to be a good man, you must be a woman.

tsk tsk!

Ling Qingchen: "???"

I... What's going on with that look in your eyes?

Sure enough, is this Fuxiqin suitable for making pillows?

Or, use it directly to press instant noodles?

In the previous life, Ling Qingchen saw that others used flat-pressed instant noodles.

In my own life, using Fuxiqin to press instant noodles should be similar, right?

"Girl, what's the matter?

This Fuxiqin...does it recognize its owner? "

Four powerful figures cast curious glances at Ling Qingchen and asked.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"Acknowledged the Lord.

I can use it freely now. "

Ling Qingchen stretched out his hand and lightly plucked the strings on the Fuxiqin.

The crisp and pleasant voice sounded immediately.

Just like a clear spring in the mountains, it is clear and sweet, and the heart of the listener is immediately cleared up a lot.

"This sound...is the sound of Fuxiqin, that's right... It's been a long time, and I haven't heard this kind of fairy music."

"My Tianyin Sect has a successor, and there is a successor!"

"This is even more beautiful than the sound we can make by using the Fuxiqin with the strength of the entire sect.

Could it be that this is the real voice of Fuxiqin?

We have been taking detours for so many years? "

"It's a pity that I didn't charge more for the entrance fee this time!

It's better for the group of people outside, let them hear such beautiful fairy music. "

Ling Qingchen: "..."

You guys... really treat Zongmen as a company business?

"Girl, what does Fuxiqin's instrument spirit look like?

Is it convenient to release it, let us old people who have guarded it for so long, take a look at what it looks like? "

Although she has a good-looking appearance, there is already a hint of oldness in her eyes.

He looked at Ling Qingchen curiously and asked.

After guarding for so many years, even wood has feelings.

They have guarded them closely for so long, and they almost treat Fuxi Qinqi Ling as their own sons.

Still very interested.

"convenient."

Ling Qingchen nodded quickly and said.

Just put a weapon spirit, it doesn't take much trouble.

"Come out, Axi.

Come out and meet your old mothers.

Anyway, they have taken care of you for so many years.

I don't see you, I can't say it. "

Ling Qingchen called Axidao softly in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Axi: "..."

It's not that I begged them to take care of me...

This……

[302.Chapter 302 I got it right! Play a song to listen to it? (Please ask for a silver ticket!)]

"Alright alright!

??I'm going out to meet them right now, don't look at me like that. "

??Looking at Ling Qingchen's pleading eyes, Fuxi Qinqiling only felt a chill.

?? If Ling Qingchen was a woman, staring at him like this would be fine.

?? But Ling Qingchen, it's a man!

?? This strange look in the eyes makes it feel a little scared.

?? My own host, shouldn't it be really abnormal?

"Host, do you think...my appearance is okay?"

?? Fuxi Qin Qi Ling looked at Ling Qingchen with a look of surprise and uncertainty and asked.

Ling Qingchen: "???"

"It's okay, it's pretty handsome, what's the matter?"

Ling Qingchen replied truthfully.

Fuxi's handsome face looks quite handsome and cute.

It's a bit like the kind that will become a scumbag when he grows up.

"It's too bad, he actually said that I'm handsome, it's gone."

Hearing Ling Qingchen's answer, Fuxi's complexion suddenly collapsed.

In the eyes, there is nothing to love in life.

Ling Qingchen: "???"

Are you not happy to praise him for being handsome?

Why is this weapon spirit so strange?

Could it be that there is a tendency to be masochistic?

No wonder he was so happy to see him being bullied by Huo Ling just now.

Ling Qingchen felt that he had completely grasped the character of Fuxi's musical instrument.

"It turns out that Fuxi, who is a zither instrument, looks so cute..."

"Ah, if Qi Ling can grow up, I really want to marry him as my wife..."

"Don't think about it, with your looks, you are more than enough to be a grandmother, and you can also be a wife..."

"Take care of me, a woman has 41 flowers, but I have 99 flowers!"

Ling Qingchen: "???"

By the way... isn't it a man with 41 flowers?

"Can I pet him?"

The old woman who just said she was going to marry Qi Ling looked expectantly at Ling Qingchen and asked.

"of course can.

You can do whatever you want! "

Ling Qingchen nodded and said.

It wasn't him who touched it anyway.

Nothing.

Fuxi's musical instrument spirit: "???"

I knock!

When you asked me to come out, didn't you say that you would still be touched?

Seeing the big hand that was getting closer and closer to him, Fuxi's instrumental spirit moved quickly and entered Ling Qingchen's sea of ​​consciousness again.

He is a clean and good family man, and he cannot be touched by this kind of old woman casually.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"He's... he's kind of shy.

She's too shy and shy, please don't be offended by the elders! "

Seeing that Fuxi Qin Qi Ling didn't even say hello, he got into his own sea of ​​consciousness again.

Ling Qingchen smiled awkwardly and said.

"It's okay, it's okay, artifact, it's normal to have a little temper."

The old woman waved her hand indifferently and said.

Anyway, it wasn't the first time she was rejected by Fuxiqin.

Having been rejected by Fuxiqin for so many years, she has already gotten used to it.

"Girl, play a song of our Tianyin Sect to listen to it.

Let me see how the Zongge played on the Fuxiqin is different from the Zongge we play in our daily life.

What will be the difference, so as to make an improvement. "

The old woman suddenly seemed to have remembered something important, looked at Ling Qingchen solemnly and said.

Ling Qingchen: "???"

Zong...Zong Ge?

Let me knock, Tianyinzong, and Zongge?

This is too coquettish!

I haven't even heard of it, not at all!

Where do you want me to pop it out for you?

"Axi, you know how to play the songs of their Tianyin Sect, right?

Come out and help. "

Ling Qingchen quickly turned his attention to Fuxi Qinqi Ling.

From Ling Qingchen's point of view, this Fuxi qin instrument spirit has been in the Tianyin Sect for so many years.

No matter how bad it is, no matter how hard you listen.