[Journey to the West] A little junior sister fell from the sky

Qingxuan's time passed for three days, Sun Wukong was thinking about his monkey grandson in Huaguo Mountain, so he was tossing and going back early that day, Qing Shuixi had no choice but to ask the maid to lead the way to find Qingxuan, and just walked out of the palace At the door, Qingxuan came with a smile on her face, and turned back when her face darkened.

Qing Xuan followed behind her, took out a brocade box from her arms and put it on the table, "What is this?"

"Avoid water droplets."

Qing Shuixi cast a glance and lowered her head, lest Qingxuan see the excited light on her face, and avoid water drops!So timely!With this, she can follow Monkey King into the Dragon Palace and see the original appearance of the Golden Cudgel!

"Sister Wang, are you not angry now?"

She snorted, "Tianlun is living a happy life, right?"

"Otherwise, the king will also find a son-in-law for sister Wang?"

Well, even with a 17-year-old body, the fate of being forced to marry is still unavoidable, "I have long been motivated to become a fairy, please don't stop it, please, Your Majesty?"

"I'm not my father either. Sister Wang, just live the life you want. As long as I'm still here, you can come back anytime."

Qing Shui looked at him with bright eyes, Qingxuan smoothed the goosebumps on his arms, and said kindly, "Sister Wang, just tell me what you want, it's scary to look at me like this."

Cough, I don't know how to flatter, she was about to say some touching lines in a romantic drama, but this guy was so unsightly, "Okay, prepare some weapons for me, and then send someone to Huaguoshan, and pack some Fruit and vegetable seeds, and prepare some daily necessities and send them to me."

Qingxuan was silent, "I'd better go to Huaguo Mountain to build you a house."

Qing Shuixi suddenly realized, "Ah, why didn't I think of that? You don't need to send some craftsmen to build me a house. It doesn't need to be so luxurious that it looks like a palace. Two or three houses with a large courtyard will do."

She really dared to mention it, Qingxuan said helplessly, "Okay, I will send it to you, but do you really plan to stay in Huaguo Mountain?"

"There are still fakes. I plan to develop an orchard, sell it domestically first, then export it, and move towards internationalization!"

Qingxuan propped his head with one hand while smiling, "Then we can agree that I will have to collect taxes then."

"...What are we talking about?" This is thinking about collecting taxes before making money. The landlord class is the landlord class, which is too exploitative!

Just as Qingxuan was about to speak again, Monkey King came in carrying a pile of broken copper and iron. Qing Shui looked at him and then at Qingxuan, and sure enough, he pointed at Monkey King with widened eyes. Screaming like a court lady, she took a sip of tea with clear water, and pulled his hand back, "My senior brother, my senior brother, hehe."

Qingxuan thought about it and didn't ask any more questions. Qing Shuixi's master is a celestial being who is proficient in Buddhism and Taoism.

They lived in the palace for another three days, and when the things Qing Shuixi requested were ready, the brigade set off in a mighty manner. This time, she was sitting in a comfortable carriage to observe the scenery along the way, which was very touristy.Because Sun Wukong was worried about the monkeys in Huaguo Mountain, he went back first. After a day, he was afraid that they would not find the way, so he came to lead the way again. After going back and forth for half a month, he finally arrived at the foot of Huaguo Mountain. All the way to reclamation, it took another half a month to lay the road under the water curtain cave. Qing Shuixi drew a sketch by herself, and then found a good place to build a house. She led the monkeys and grandchildren to start planting trees.In this way, I have been busy for another month, and it will be winter in a blink of an eye. Qing Shui is watching the progress of the house, and it is best to build it before the cold winter. She has no hair on her body, so she can’t be in the Shuilian Cave like Sun Dasheng. winter in.

Fortunately, it was finally completed before the first heavy snow fell in the cold winter. Three wooden houses and a yard with an area of ​​[-] square meters were neatly surrounded by bamboo fences. Shan picked a handful of celery and asked the cook to fry it, and sent the craftsmen back the next day.

Since then, Qing Shuixi has found her second biggest goal in life, to be a fruit farmer, to pick chrysanthemums and go southeast, to see Nanshan leisurely, and the life of returning to the garden is not bad. I don’t know how long she can live in this life, but Sun Wukong is the best She can go to trouble the Dragon King after she dies of old age, lest the Dragon King will flood her small wooden house if he is unhappy.

Sun Wukong saw that she was too busy for a while, so he came to solve the language problem. Qing Shuixi started to practice writing with a brush while learning. Later, when she was able to communicate with the monkeys smoothly, a piece of A4 paper also changed from the first two The one character became three hundred characters, Qing Shui was very satisfied, and started to write novels with brush characters, which I missed after a long time.

Sun Wukong squatted next to her to read her handwritten manuscript, and after reading it, he rolled on the bed laughing wildly, Qing Shuixi dragged him down with a blank expression, "I won't show you any more laughs!" Sitting on the chair like that, she glared and continued to sit back at the table.

In fact, when Junior Sister is serious, it's... quite weird, and she is rarely serious.

When she looked back, she realized that it had been two years since she returned to the palace. When she heard the crying little prince with her own ears, she could already call her aunt.During this period, Qingxuan sent people to graft the fruit tree, and it has only grown to her height now, so I don't know how long it will take for the result.On the contrary, the yard was filled with flowers and plants of various colors, some of which she couldn't even name.

After a long time, it is inevitable to be a little discouraged. I don't know how long it will take until these fruit trees become internationalized.During the third Chinese New Year, Qingxuan invited a theater troupe. She hugged the little prince and peeled peanuts for him to eat. Mrs. Wang said abruptly, "Sister Wang is still like a young girl in her twenties. Could it be Huaguoshan?" The water and soil here are more supportive, and next time Miss Wang comes back, I have to bring some back for my concubine."

Qing Shuixi put the peeled peanuts in the palm of the little prince, and paused for a while. Apart from the occasional maintenance of Huaguo Mountain, she basically kept company with monkeys, and she didn't even bother to look in the mirror. Madam Wang said so She was a little stunned, she didn't seem to have cultivated a fairy body like Wu Xin, except for the 30 years of accidental freezing, this body should look like she is in her 20s without accidents.

It must be true that the mountains of flowers and fruits support people, and there should not be much difference between the age of 17 and the age of 20, so she didn't care too much when she figured it out.

Another year passed, and the peach blossoms finally bloomed. The pink stamens were all over the mountains and plains, and the clear water kept the clouds open to see the moon. I happily ran around the peach orchard, exhausted and out of breath. When the fruit came out, I was small and ugly. The monkeys took a bite and spit it out.Qing Shuixi was a little sad, and at night, the little monkeys lined up at the gate of the courtyard to apologize to her.Qing Shuixi leaned on the door and watched them perform acrobatics coming and going, thinking that Sun Dasheng must have dealt with them a lot, and gloated in his heart.

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