Chatting with Master Qing is really a very pleasant thing.

In this face-seeking world, as long as a person is beautiful, even someone with a bad outlook can be turned into an evil, charming and arrogant Balabala and be enshrined on the altar as long as the person is beautiful. Chatting with the sky makes people feel like a spring breeze, and they forget the customs and forget themselves completely.

Not to mention that there are endless food and beverages available in unlimited quantities, and the blue fan is simply too happy to think about it.

Unfortunately, happy hours are always short.

As soon as the phone rang, Lan Shan's bulging little round face stuffed with food turned gray.

When I took it out, it was indeed the big butterfly that was always trying to make things difficult for him.

Weakly, he chewed and swallowed the food in his mouth reluctantly, and took another big mouthful of sherbet.

With a long sigh, Lan Shan looked at Master Qing with small tears in his eyes.

Master Qing smiled, and couldn't help stroking the soft hair on the head of this pitiful young boy, "Hey, go to work, I welcome you here anytime."

Xiaotian, who had been lying on the side of the "mother"'s leg and "dedicated to his duty", was full of energy at this time, and he growled at Lan Shan twice in disdain, and rolled his eyes in a very humane way - stay here and don't leave, eat There are so many things made by the mistress, and I have been fascinated by the mistress for so long, and I will report it when the master comes back to see it!

Lan Shan's face has been honed invincibly in these hundreds of years of all-out scrambling for food, and a few supercilious eyes are just like a breeze blowing on his face.

Relying on the fact that the leather is still cute enough, she packed a lot of various food and drink handmade by Master Qing by acting like a baby and talking sweetly, and then reluctantly answered the call.

According to the coordinates given by the big butterfly, it is actually quite fast to fly seriously, but why does he fly seriously.

It was clearly agreed, and they split up. He went to catch the ghost, and sent him to reincarnation after being saved; Big Butterfly went to solve the problem that he didn't know what it was and how long it would take.

Fortunately, he is willing to go to the hospital he hates the most, and even ran to many places, but he finally managed to get it done, but he still can't escape being dragged into the water by that big butterfly that is not doing enough. It's really hard to buy. TT.

Lan Fan has a serious face, judging from his current appearance, he is a rebellious boy.

Anyone who knows him well knows that Lan Shan is really easy to deal with, warm-hearted, good at gossip, a little bit of enjoyment, a little lazy, these are not major problems, generally speaking, he is a very likable little guy. guy.

By the way, most of the reason why Lan Fan likes Fan Zhou so much is that after Fan Zhou transformed into a little fox, he is finally not the smallest guy, thank God.

There's nothing he can do, he's young and weak, so he can only be pinched and rounded by others. Although he doesn't mean anything malicious, no matter how thick-skinned he feels, the degree of shame is a bit high.

For most people, Lan Shan is very obedient and easy to get along with, but for his self-proclaimed "guardian", Lan Shan really can't put a good face on him calmly.

guardian?What kind of guardian would set this period of guardianship as indefinite?

Lan Shan is not a fool, he has known about Lan Yi's thought for hundreds of years.

Knowing it is one thing, accepting it is another, especially the control freak who is already in control and wants to swallow it up, every time he puts on a well-dressed virtuous face, making it seem like everything It's like he's pretending to be passionate.

Every time Lan Fan looked at his bones, teeth and fists itched, he regretted that he couldn't beat that nasty guy.

With drooping face, he slowly rubbed to the place where Lan Yi called him.

"Is there any problem that you, a wise and mighty brother, can't solve? Why did you call me to this place where you don't want to shit?! I finally finished my work, and I want to rush back to take a bath." , that smell of formalin almost made me pickle into a specimen, it's disgusting."

The blue fan thought all the way.

Blue Wing sighed helplessly.

At present, Lan Fan looks like a handsome boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, with a strong and flexible figure, but the baby fat on his face is still cute even if he puts on an unhappy expression. That little face looks so tender.

Lan Wing clenched his fist and held back.

It was fun for a while, but he didn't know how long it would take to coax him back. He had already learned enough lessons.

Pushing the silver-rimmed glasses on his face, Lan Yi said with a straight face and a deadpan voice, "I've been to Master Qing's place, where does the smell of formalin still exist? Don't hold back after eating it." It’s broken, just come to help.”

Blue Fan: "..."

Lan Yi is the kind of person who, no matter how turbulent his heart is, his face will always have a number one expression, and even if his eyes are hot and about to spew out magma, his mouth will always spit out poisonous juice coldly. Bipolar split, referred to as Ultimate Mensao.

So, fall!

This kind of guy, this kind of guy who gets stricter the more he loves you, can you blame him for his reaction of wanting to run away? !

He is a normal goblin with normal three views and a sound personality. He really doesn't have such a heavy mouth, fall!

Forget it, let's work, it's better than chatting with this great god, mentally ill, at least it doesn't hurt.

Lan Fan took a look at where they were, and thought he was right. This place is indeed a very ordinary small forest, growing on a small hill, and there is a village at the foot of the hill. It doesn't look very rich. .

Everything is normal, there is no problem at all.

Lan Fan sensed it carefully several times, but still couldn't figure it out, so he could only turn his attention to his unpleasant elder brother for help.

Lan Fan's eyelashes were long and thick, and his eyes were round and moist. When he looked at him, Lan Yi's heart beat faster, but his face was still a rigid paralyzed face, with his thin lips pursed, and he didn't intend to answer or explain. , "Follow me first, we will talk on the way, there is no time to delay."

In order to see Lan Yi later, Lan Fan deliberately dawdled for a while: "..."

Well, in front of this "big brother", it will always be his fault, he has long been used to it, just follow along, there will always be a time when he understands.

When going down the mountain, Lan Yi did not forget to tell Lan Shan to change into clothes, trying to make herself as ordinary and down-to-earth as possible.

Lan Fan looked at the T-shirt and jeans he was wearing casually, his muddy sneakers, and then at Lan Wing's timeless formal suit, and curled his lips, "Your boss should change first, otherwise you will think that some leader came down when you see someone." It’s been inspected, don’t scare people.”

Lan Yi glanced at Lan Fan up and down, a blue light flashed, and when he reappeared, he changed into clothes similar to Lan Fan's, which looked like twins.

People rely on clothes, which is sometimes unreliable. The same clothes can be worn by different people, and the effect is very different.

Lan Fan is a lively young man in his clothes, and although Lan Yi is not peaceful in his clothes, he is not an ordinary person at first glance, and his aura is not diminished at all.

This was even more obvious when he finally reached the village down the mountain.

This village is so small that every villager knows each other. Suddenly, two well-dressed urbanites came, and everyone they saw was pointing and whispering.

Thanks to the fertile land, there are many mountains and forests. This place produces a lot, and many young people go out to work. Although this village is remote, it is not very poor, but closed.

Probably due to the good water and soil, there are many long-lived old people here, and many traditions are well preserved.

The ancestral temple and genealogy, which are hardly seen by modern people, are even managed by special people here. The position of patriarch has much more prestige to the villagers than the village chief.

Even so, Lan Fan still didn't know what they were doing in this place that was nothing unusual except that it was very traditional.

He had already gone around in circles while Lan Yi was negotiating with the villagers.

I didn't smell anything bad, and I didn't hear anything wrong from the villagers' gossip. It's just an ordinary small place, and even the scenery can't be called special.

Lan Fan murmured in his heart, but instead began to get curious.

Usually the more this is the case, the more fun it will be.

Lan Fan decided that if Lan Yi dared to play tricks again, he would go directly to ask the boss to see who was afraid of whom.

The place is not big, and the blue fan came back quickly after turning around.

Lan Yi was still talking to the old patriarch politely.

The old patriarch is a little older, but his spirit and body are still good, and he can breathe dry tobacco.

Lan Yi pretended to be looking for his roots and ancestors, relying on his always serious and majestic face to inquire about information unabashedly, but he was never suspected by anyone.

The same goes for the old patriarch, he told Lan Yi everything he wanted to know in a few words, including a lot of details.

Lan Yi knew what he wanted to know, and said goodbye to the old patriarch after a few words on the spot.

The old patriarch actually gave them some mountain goods with great appreciation, "There are not many young people who are so caring about their ancestors these days, and many of our elders' particularities have almost been forgotten, and there are no good things. If people want to watch it, it would be nice to have a few more young people like you." After speaking, he sighed and patted Lan Yi's shoulder.

The corners of Lan Fan's eyes twitched.

This was called by a young man. In terms of actual age, that Mensao Butterfly can be the old patriarch's great-great-great...great-grandfather, okay?

After finally getting out of that small village, Lan Shan couldn't help it: "You should tell me now, what is the problem, and you still have to spend so much effort?!"

Lan Yi put those gifts into the magic treasure, and was going to go back to cook for the master to add vegetables to Lan Fan.

He changed his clothes back into formal attire, looked at the blue fan, and said seriously: "A cicada demon has reached its spawning period."

what? !

Lan Fan was startled!

Why didn't you say something so important earlier!

This is the rhythm of chaos in the world!

You are so boring, are you trying to scare the young master to death? !

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