Hao Meili was in a complicated mood.

Anyone who sees a tall person who squeezes into the barbecue stand to buy a few skewers of roast mutton in less than three seconds will feel the same as her.

But let alone, this mutton kebab is grilled really well, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, it is really fragrant to the bone.She and Qi Yan ate all the skewers one by one before returning home staggeringly.

"Come on, have some hot tea." Hao Meili turned on the heater and took off her coat. "Have you had dinner yet?"

Qi Yan nodded: "I've eaten."

"That's a good relationship." Hao Meili brought out melon and fruit snacks and put them on the table. "Actually, I don't like cooking either."

Qi Yan: Then you ask me, do you just want to be polite?

Hao Meili let it go, and Qi Yan was not polite to her. He grabbed a handful of peanuts and peeled them: "Aunt Hao, this matter can only be done with your help. I am young, and I don't know any big names in mystic arts. So please also invite those high-level people who are hidden in the city to come out."

"It's not easy," Hao Meili shook her head, "Those old fellows don't care about things now, they would have come out long ago."

Qi Yan nodded understandingly, "Since this is the case, then I'll think of other ways."

"Young people give up so easily?" Hao Meili raised her eyebrows, "This is not a good habit."

The peanuts were a bit dry, Qi Yan wanted to take a sip of water, and remembered that when he was a child, his master said that he should not drink water while eating peanuts, otherwise he would easily get diarrhea, so he took his hand back again: "When you are old, you should live a peaceful life. Yes. If my master is still alive, I also hope that he lives as he pleases, and it is not my original intention to force others to make things difficult."

"What's more... Celestial masters are also common people, and their happiness should be protected by others." Qi Yan said with a smile, "I am a kind-hearted young man who respects the old and loves the young."

Hao Meili laughed: "I think you are a cheeky young man."

Qi Yan scratched his head with a smile, and did not mention the previous matter to Hao Meili, but chatted with Hao Meili for an hour or two.

"After talking for so long, I have forgotten the time," Hao Meili looked at the time, "It's already past the time for me to sleep for health, you should go back."

The disgusted Qi Yan was stuffed with various snacks by Hao Meili, and then pushed out the door.

"You are young, don't think about so many things, be careful of premature aging," Hao Meili held the door frame and waved her hands, "We old guys, we have never experienced any kind of storm, we are not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry? "

"I……"

"Oh!"

The door closed in front of Qi Yan. Qi Yan touched his nose and went downstairs with a bag full of things.

"Master Qi," Huang He waited downstairs, saw him going downstairs and hurriedly opened the car door, "Are you finally down?"

"When did you come here?" Qi Yan took two breaths and got into the car, "It's so cold, why don't you sit in the car and wait?"

"I just arrived too," Huang He rubbed his hands and turned on the heater in the car, "Master Qi, let's go back"

"En." Qi Yan nodded, looking at the snowflakes falling outside again, the first thing that came to his mind was that Aunt Hao would not be able to dance in the square tomorrow morning.

Back at Cen's house, everyone else had already fallen asleep.Qi Yan pushed open the door, Cen Bohe was wearing pajamas, sitting on the bedside reading a book, saw him come back and put down the book and smiled at him, "Go take a hot bath and sleep."

"En." Qi Yan walked to the bed, kissed him on the chin, turned and went into the bathroom.

Cen Bohe stroked his chin, and smiled softly at Qi Yan's back.

After a while, Qi Yan came out wearing a nightgown while yawning, lying on Cen Bohe's body, not wanting to speak.

"What's wrong?" Cen Baihe gently stroked his back, his movements extremely gentle.

"It's okay," Qi Yan wrapped his arms around his neck and smiled, "I was just thinking, when we get old, it would be interesting to raise a dog and dance in the square if we're okay."

"Well," Cen Bohe pinched his shoulder, "What kind of dog do you like?"

"I don't know..." Qi Yan thought for a while, "At least you have to have a normal IQ."

Dogs like those who let go are not considered.

"it is good."

After the passion was over, Qi Yan slept very deeply that night. When Hao Meili called him, he still didn't know what night it was.

"Okay, I'll be right over here."

After hearing what Aunt Hao was talking about, he jumped off the bed, and then showed the fastest speed of dressing and washing in college.

In the community elderly activity room, Hao Meili sat playing mahjong with a few old men and women. The heating was still turned on in the room, which was very warm.

When Qi Yan rushed to the activity room non-stop, what he saw was not a scene of several old seniors discussing seriously, but a scene of Hao Meili and an old man clapping the table to settle accounts.

"Aunt Hao..."

"Old Li, if you lose, you have to admit it. How can you record it first every time you lose? You keep remembering all my luck." Hao Meili just lit a double-cannon, feeling Very unhappy, "I don't care, you settle my bill first!"

Qi Yan watched in bewilderment as these old men and women were arguing over a few dollars of mahjong money, and he huddled in a corner, not daring to provoke them.

When the people on both sides finally got to know each other, Hao Meili remembered that there was an extra person in the room.She stood up and walked in front of Qi Yan, and said to the old people: "This is the Xiao Qi I told you about, the young man looks very pleasing, doesn't he?"

"This face is a bit strange."

"The young man is very lucky. He has met a noble person in his life."

"Although it has the face of a premature death, it also has a hint of blessing. The young man has done a lot of good things. Such blessings are really rare."

"Not bad, a decent young man."

It was only then that Qi Yan discovered that the old Li who quarreled with Aunt Hao was the owner of the fruit shop near the neighborhood, and the old lady who was knitting a sweater with a needle and thread in the corner was one of the representatives of the group of old ladies who loved to gossip in the neighborhood. One, there is also the old man who is secretly changing the mahjong tiles. He is the owner of the community rental bookstore. I don’t usually see him having any business, and the opening hours are very casual.

There are really tall people everywhere in the world. Once these old men and old ladies with advanced cultivation levels concealed their aura, he really didn't notice any difference between them and ordinary old people.

It can be seen that his cultivation is still not very good, otherwise he should have recognized them long ago.

"Madam Hao has already told us about the matter," Old Li slapped the mahjong of the old man who rented the bookstore, "Don't secretly change the cards. Next time we do this, we won't play with you."

The owner of the bookstore snorted, "As if someone is rare." He turned his head to look at Qi Yan, "It's really rare for you to be able to become a celestial master at such a young age. Who is your master?"

"There is no taboo in the teacher," Qi Yan replied with a smile, "Hi, senior."

"Are you from Tianyimen?" The owner of the bookstore is surnamed Wang, and his friends call him Old Man Wang.There was a hint of understanding on Old Wang's face, "No wonder you have such a strange face, you people of Tianyimen are different."

Qi Yan didn't know whether his words were a compliment or a joke, so he didn't speak at all.

"What's wrong with the Tianyi sect?" Hao Meili was not very happy when she heard this, "The child is capable, so what does it have to do with which sect he is?"

Old man Wang knew that Hao Meili admired this young man very much, so he quickly explained, "I have no other intentions, I just think this kid is amazing, where did you think?"

"Young man, how did you come up with the idea of ​​setting up a barrier?" The aunt who was poking a needle in a big scarf talked to Qi Yan, "This idea is quite bold."

"I've seen this method in a book before. According to rumors, during the Yanhuang period, there were evil spirits in the land of China, and the celestial master suppressed them with the luck of the land. Since then, the land of China has been safe for thousands of years," Qi Yan said with a shy smile. Teacher, but it’s good to be a person who suppresses the outside world with evil thoughts.”

"People's hearts are complicated, so how can a barrier be able to suppress them?" The sweater aunt shook her head, and said as if she had come here, "If we are our own people, what should we do if we have crooked thoughts?"

"People's hearts are complicated. We humans can't understand them, but nature can understand them," Qi Yan said. "That's why I want to use the energy of the dragon's veins to suppress it."

"Dragon veins..." The sweater aunt made a wrong hand, and the needle almost pierced her own flesh, "Do you know where the dragon veins are?"

"Dragon veins are everywhere, and dragon veins can be found everywhere," Qi Yan replied, "We just need to set up formations in all corners of the world."

"This matter..." The sweater aunt was a little moved, she glanced at the other old partners, "This matter... cannot be done by just a few of us."

"We can't do it, there is still the country," Qi Yan smiled, "All seniors must know the existence of special teams, and we can ask them to do chores that we don't want to do."

"This is quite interesting," said Old Li, rubbing his hands together. "We should let these young people see how powerful we old guys are."

Old man Wang was also a little moved, but he thought a little more than old man Li, "Will the country report the travel expenses for us?"

"Report, not only the car and travel expenses, but also the treatment with the highest configuration."

"Isn't this a public trip?" The aunt who was knitting the sweater's eyes lit up, "The old woman next door brags about where she went for a trip every day, and it made my ears callous. This time I went out for a walk and talked to her about nothing , annoying her to death."

Qi Yan: Aunt, is your point wrong?

At this moment in the special team, Zhao Zhicheng suddenly sneezed a few times. He touched his nose and looked at the heating switch suspiciously. The heating was on. Why did he feel that something was wrong?

"Captain," Yin Na ran over excitedly holding the phone, "Tianshi, Tianshi..."

"What celestial master?" Zhao Zhicheng turned a page of the report in his hand, a little carelessly.

The Celestial Master has long since disappeared, and it is useless to get excited.

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