Into Liaozhai and falling in love

Lu Qian puffed his cheeks, and his beautiful and delicate face added a bit of childishness, making it much cuter.He waved his hand: "I'm not interested in children, you should go quickly, it's really delaying things."

The child subconsciously tugged at his sleeves, grabbed all of them, and hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute."

Lu Qian turned around impatiently.

If he hadn't spent half his life saving this child, he really didn't want to waste time here.

Lu Qian calmed down and looked into his eyes: "What's the matter? I'll give you half a cup of tea time. If I don't go back, it's all your responsibility if I really lose my mind."

The child froze for a moment, thinking that he said he liked children, so he would not attack children, and raised his face in his heart and asked, "At what age will I grow before you will absorb my energy."

Lu Qian frowned: "At least you have to wait until you are 21, [-], [-], [-], or [-] or [-]." At this age, it still depends on your development.

After talking nonsense and casually dismissing the child, he turned around and was about to leave.

The child called him again: "Then can you tell me your name?"

Lu Qian turned around and smiled: "Little friend, as a swordsman, uh, are you a new ghost hunter?"

Seeing the embarrassed smile on the child's face and the flushed blush, Lu Qian's mood improved a lot, and the depression in his chest dissipated instantly: "In the future, don't ask the ghost's name casually, if I tell you, it's not just taking the initiative At your disposal?"

The child lowered his head slightly. From this angle, he could see the frustration in his eyes and the disappointed expression on his face. The smile in Lu Qian's voice gradually disappeared, and finally he had no choice but to say: "Okay, I'm afraid of you, they They all call me Nie Xiaoqian, you should call me that too."

"Nie Xiaoqian." The child repeated in a low voice.

Lu Qian thought for a while, and then added: "This is not my real name, it's just my code name after death." So don't think that I have a good relationship with you enough to tell you my name.

Child: "My name is Yan Chixia, and I will come to see you."

Lu Qian frowned: "Yan Chixia?"

"Yan Chixia?!" Lu Qian was surprised.

The child was already squatting on the ground to pack his things, and now Lu Qian was not in a hurry to leave, and floated down: "Is your name really Yan Chixia?"

The child didn't even raise his head: "A real man will change his name and sit down without changing his surname."

Looking him up and down, he couldn't see the word "big" anywhere. Lu Qian floated back and forth around him: "You want to be a swordsman? Kill harm for the people? So you're minoring in ghost hunting?"

The child stopped picking up the magic weapon, and frowned, thinking about what he meant in the last words. He didn't want to understand but instinctively didn't want to ask him, so he could only answer his first two questions firmly: "My life's wish."

Lu Qian nodded thoughtfully: "Oh." He asked again, "Will you come to see me in the future?"

The child fastened his bag and nodded: "Yes, I want to make sure that you will not be lost."

Damn kid, it's really not cute.

Lu Qian: "...Okay, then you have to be careful when you come. If it doesn't work, you can report my name and say that it is my person, and there should be no ghosts to embarrass you."

The child looked at him suspiciously.

Lu Qian was stunned by his contemptuous eyes and almost jumped up to reason with him: "You underestimate me, why should you underestimate me?! I saved your life."

The child bowed his head and said nothing.

Lu Qian was angry: "Let's go, let's go, I'm leaving too, I'm also a child, why is there such a big gap between people, it's not pleasing at all."

The child pursed his lips, turned and left.

Lu Qian: "..." It's really... not cute enough.

He wobbled back to the ancient temple.

"Hasn't Xiaoqian come back yet?" An old woman with gray hair, a silver comb, and a faded red dress, with a hunched back and an aging appearance, was standing under the courtyard wall, talking to a woman in her 40s. .

"It's almost time to come back." The woman said, she stretched her neck suddenly, it was even higher than the courtyard wall, glanced at the distance and then retracted, "I didn't see you on the road."

The old woman joked: "You must keep your neck away so that no one can see it."

The woman turned her neck, made the sound of rattling gears, and laughed twice: "What can I do if I see it? Is it possible that you still want to get out alive?"

The old woman bent over and smiled stupidly: "That's right, but the number of people sleeping outside seems to have decreased greatly during this time, and grandma seems very angry recently."

The expression on the woman's face became more and more serious, she looked around twice, and lowered her voice on purpose: "Yes, I heard that many ghost hunters have gathered here recently, and I don't know what will happen."

The old woman shook her head: "Don't worry, grandma is very capable, and she won't endanger you and me for the time being."

There is a lot of worry in the women's eyes: "But the food is getting less and less, and one day..."

The old woman: "Yin Qi can also maintain what you and I need for normal activities." Anyway, they couldn't get any pure Yang Qi before.

The woman originally had a round face, but suddenly her face was ferocious for a moment, her lips were so red that they were about to bleed, it was terrifying, and her lowered voice was even more sinister and vicious: "How can you be willing to eat bran and swallow vegetables after eating delicacies from mountains and seas?"

The old woman didn't think so: "Let's not cause trouble in this limelight, is it possible that you still want to grab food under grandma's mouth?"

Like a balloon that was punctured, with a sound of "Shu--", the woman was completely discouraged, and her distorted facial features returned to normal, and she said dejectedly, "Then how dare I."

The old woman disdained: "Then it's over, even if we find something to eat, we should give it to grandma as soon as possible."

The women were obviously unwilling, but they were helpless: "We are not as young and beautiful as the girls. We can seduce men by using charms, and finally get some food in our hands, and we have to dedicate it to grandma."

The old woman also sighed faintly, pursed her lips and remained silent.

The woman suddenly started talking: "But I heard that Nie Xiaoqian never seduces men, he doesn't eat blood, and he can cultivate by absorbing only the essence of the moon."

The old woman snorted coldly: "Who said we can't."

She bent her back and sighed: "It's just that the speed is a little slower. Besides, how can the essence of the moon taste as good as a man's flesh and blood?" As she spoke, her saliva almost fell down.

The woman sneered: "Wipe your drool quickly, this is not what I want to talk about." She turned her head around, and stretched her head to look in the distance, but she didn't find anyone coming, "I heard Then Nie Xiaoqian not only doesn’t eat it herself, but also never hand in tribute, why do you think grandma still keeps him?”

The old woman leaned forward and leaned over to bite her ear: "Then Xiaoqian is the only male ghost in the temple, could it be that you still want to take his place, hahahaha, then you have to reincarnate."

"Oh." A thoughtful smile appeared on the woman's face, "No wonder."

The woman turned her head: "It's also thanks to his face. If I were a few years younger, I might be fascinated by him."

The old woman snorted coldly and didn't answer.

*****

Lu Qian slowly drifted back from the woods, and stood in the corner to listen to all the conversations of the two gossip women.

Stretched out a hand glowing white light.

The ancient temple is very cloudy, so it is really suitable for cultivation.After sitting in the grove for more than half an hour, I haven't had the time to casually drink half a cup of tea by the side of the ancient temple.

At this moment, the body shape has gradually become solid.

It's a pity that he still prefers yang qi compared to yin qi. If the child just grew up, it might be faster to sit beside him and meditate.

Shaking his head and forgetting about the child, Lu Qian floated in through the arched door. The two ladies were still standing under the tree in the courtyard wall and whispering to each other.

The old woman took two steps forward: "Xiaoqian, are you back?"

The women also laughed, anyway, Nie Xiaoqian's status in front of grandma was not something they could offend.

Lu Qian was too lazy to deal with them, so he greeted lazily.

The woman leaned forward: "Just say that you don't speak human words behind your back. The two of us were still talking about why you didn't return, and you drifted in."

Lu Qian: "I ran into a female ghost in black on the road, and things were delayed."

The woman frowned: "I haven't seen her for a long time. Grandma asked her some time ago."

Lu Qian typed a few haha, and wanted to go back to the room: "There are very few strangers recently, maybe it's because I can't catch anyone."

The woman covered her mouth and smiled: "That's right, I don't think the girl in black is as good-looking as Xiaoqian. Although she is a man, with this appearance, as long as you want, it doesn't matter if you are a high-ranking official or a scholar." Or woodcutter, who can keep a soul in front of you?"

Lu Qian laughed twice: "Well, I'm sleepy, so I'll go back to my room first."

After Lu Qian walked a few steps away, he heard suppressed cursing behind him.

"It's just relying on a bit of beauty, be careful of being sucked out of your energy!"

"Don't say a few words, what if you are overheard? Besides, it's not certain who sucks who's energy."

He had already heard it, but Lu Qian didn't care. He covered his mouth with his hands and yawned twice, and floated back to the house he usually lived in.

He is indeed a celebrity in front of the monster Yasha, who is what they call grandma, so popular that he doesn't need to seduce men to provide food for Yasha.

But the reality is not always what they imagined.

The author has something to say: refill refill!

There are still small bags today, okay!

Thanks to Tianlan and Shilu for their mines, okay?

See you tomorrow see you tomorrow!

PS.

1. The full text is saved, guaranteed to be updated daily, the text is not long, the full text is sweet, sweet without twists and turns.

2. Comrade Yan Chixia doesn't talk much, she's a bit dull, she really has nothing to say about being nice to Lu Qian.

3. Lu Qian is responsible for teasing | teasing.

4. Once again, it is just a little sweet article, super sweet, no hatred, entanglement, twists and turns, only love.

Wow, pen refill!