no one knows better than me

Zhuang Qingliu stared at him suspiciously for a while, not knowing what to say, so he pretended to be calm and said, "You look like instant noodles."

And I happen to have no relatives who are instant noodles.

Curly-haired boy: "..."

Zhuang Qingliu quickly took another look at his facial features. Although his hair did look like instant noodles, but for this young man to be able to enter the Mei Family Immortal Mansion and the courtyard of Meihualan, he must not be some stranger from outside.

So Zhuang Qingliu was shocked when he saw his chin from his forehead, and then back to those black grape-like eyes from his chin. He quickly picked up a small wind lamp and turned to the courtyard wall to take a look.

Her grapes are gone! !It, it, it...it, a grape, has actually become fine!

Oh My God.Zhuang Qingliu turned around in a hellish way: "What's the matter? Didn't you just pick it at the stall? I've grown you into a spirit?"

The grape spirit boy scratched his hair shyly, and said, "I don't know, before I was only able to hear sounds and have five senses, but I don't know what happened a few nights ago, and suddenly I was able to transform. "

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhuang Qingliu's unacceptable expression, and said a little disappointed: "Are you unhappy?"

Zhuang Qingliu: "..." Why is she happy.

After looking into the grape spirit's eyes strangely for a while, Zhuang Qingliu asked: "You... uh, now that you've become a spirit, is there anything special?"

Grape Essence thought for a while, and a green grape leaf actually popped out of the center of her curly hair, putting it on her head like a small umbrella.

"...?" What kind of skill is this?

Zhuang Qingliu raised his hand slowly, and deliberately pestered the green leaves protruding from his head with his fingers, it seemed that he didn't really want to touch them.

"Then can you still bear grapes?" she asked.

Grape Essence hesitated for a moment, then said reservedly: "Have you seen how many people have children after ascending to immortality?"

"??" Zhuang Qingliu couldn't accept that her grape dream was shattered in this hazy moonlit night, and made a negative opinion on the spot, "No, that's just the mainstream trend. You can completely be your own personality, and you can even make more rebellious ones!"

The grape boy hesitated even more, and after a while, he simply told the truth: "I can't grow any more, unless... find me another grape, sister."

"?" Zhuang Qingliu never thought that if he wanted to eat the grapes he grew in this life, he still needed to marry for it!It is really a strong experience in the world of cultivating immortals.

So she was indifferent for a second: "Don't think about it." Then suddenly said, "You change back and let me see."

The grape boy embarrassedly walked under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, and soon turned into a grape vine on the same spot, wrapping around the tree enchantingly.

Zhuang Qingliu approached in two steps, pinched one of its delicate whiskers and looked down: "Is this the hair?"

Grape mustache nodded a few times in her hand.

Then Zhuang Qingliu suddenly summoned Zhuling, unceremoniously shaved Grape Jing's head three or two times, and then used the shaved beard to pickle a jar of pickles.

"..." The grape boy was dazed for a long time under the moon. After seeing his naked appearance... he could only temporarily maintain the appearance of a vine and climb on the osmanthus tree, not going back.

Zhuang Qingliu came out of the kitchen, raised her eyebrows and glanced at it, then turned straight to the hot spring in the back mountain to take a bath.Passing the Great Lake along the way, I picked up two lotus flowers and gave her two lotus pods, which I peeled and ate while taking a bath.

As for the "curly curls" in front, it seems that the grape vine has become fine by accident. When Zhuang Qingliu was soaking in the water, he lazily leaned against the stone wall and closed his eyes, thinking carefully about the day he bought the wine. Before and after the vines, I think there should be no problem.

At least it wasn't a big deal, and it didn't affect her to rest now. Originally, when she suddenly saw a person popping up in the courtyard, she thought it was another order.

When Zhuang Qingliu turned around wet all over, Mei Xiaohan, who was still in normal clothes, happened to come over in person, saying that the elders had something to ask Mei Hualan, so she could go to bed early.

Zhuang Qingliu immediately rubbed his hair carelessly and asked, "Didn't you faint? How do you ask?"

Mei Xiaohan demonstrated to her with two fingers and one palm: "Lie on the bed and answer, and say a few words in a calm manner, and I will give an acupuncture treatment at the side... probably like this."

Zhuang Qingliu hung the towel around his neck and laughed, thinking that the old Mei parents really don't know what the hell they are.As he spoke, he invited Mei Xiaohan into the kitchen to taste the pickled vegetables that she had just sprinkled with salt in a small bowl.

Mei Xiaohan lowered his head and studied for a while, then simply refused: "What is this?"

Seeing her like this, Zhuang Qingliu glanced at her side face and made up nonsense: "Bearded vegetables, when I was in Lingbi a few days ago, I tasted them when Mei Pan and I went to a small village alone. What do you think? It's delicious, so I brought some back, and I haven't had time to let you taste it."

"Bearded vegetables?" Mei Xiaohan, as a melon king with a wide range of knowledge, probably doesn't allow there are things in this world she hasn't heard of, especially vegetables, so she half-believes, "Is there any alive? Let me see."

Zhuang Qingliu couldn't help laughing in her heart: "Nope."

Mei Xiaohan then looked at the bowl, fiddled with the chopsticks a few times, raised the opinion that the appearance was too terrible, and gave suggestions for improvement, saying that it might be better to chop it up.

In addition, before leaving, he turned his head and reminded Zhuang Qingliu: "Probably tomorrow morning, your kimchi may just be sold."

"?"

Before Zhuang Qingliu had time to ask, Mei Xiaohan left again Shi Shiran.She had no choice but to look up at Mei Sigui who was still flying in the sky and couldn't get off for a while, then turned around and went back to her room to sleep.

And sure enough the next morning, just as the sun was rising, there seemed to be a bunch of footsteps clattering outside.

Zhuang Qingliu opened the door with a click, and met a group of well-dressed Mei family junior disciples... In the blink of an eye, she couldn't help but think again, that is, the last time I cooked a meal for these juniors, Is he actually so liked?As soon as I came back, so many people came to see it.

Thinking about it, Zhuang Qingliu felt that this was something to be happy about, so he happily invited a group of juniors into the yard, and asked them if they had breakfast.

The Mei family has a regular routine of eating after getting up early in the morning, so the dining hall is not open yet.But it was probably because they were usually very shy and reserved, so all the disciples nodded when they heard Zhuang Qingliu's question, expressing that they had eaten.Only Mei Siji spoke loudly and said, "I haven't eaten."

Zhuang Qingliu was overjoyed: "That's great, come here quickly." Then she turned around, took Mei Siji into the kitchen in two steps, handed her a bowl of porridge, and then turned out a bunch of delicate grapes from the bottom of the drawer Mustard pickles.

The group of disciples suddenly became envious and embarrassed, so they had to start sparring in twos and threes in the courtyard to practice swordsmanship.

Seeing Zhuang Qingliu like this, Mei Siji sat down nearby inexplicably, and observed her with a strange expression while eating.

Zhuang Qingliu waited by the table for a while, then observed her and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Seeing her like this, Mei Siji finally thought that she had let her recite a peach's conscience and found out, so she took another chopsticks of grape mustard pickles, took two sips of porridge, and then looked at the plate awkwardly and asked: " Made it just for me?"

"? That is of course impossible."

Zhuang Qingliu spoke quickly and pragmatically: "I heard that you like kimchi, so I just let you try it first."

The expression on Mei Siji's face that was ready to forgive something was swept away: "...why don't you try it yourself?"

Zhuang Qingliu said sincerely: "Because I want to find someone to try whether it tastes good or not. If it tastes good, I won't eat it."

……

Mei Siji threw the bowl on the spot and walked out of the kitchen angrily.

Although a group of disciples didn't know what was going on, they seemed to be very familiar with Mei Siji's temper of leaving at the slightest disagreement, so they just stuck out their tongues and guessed a few words with each other. What's wrong.

After a while, Zhuang Qingliu, who was not ashamed, packed up the dishes and left the kitchen, and asked them, "Are you here to find Mr. Duanzhu?"

All the disciples shook their heads like rattles: "No, no, Senior Zhuang...we only dared to come here because we heard that Lord Duanzhu was recovering from his wounds at Mr. Yan's."

Zhuang Qingliu laughed suddenly, thinking what Mei Hualan had done to these juniors, why they were so frightening.Shaking the water off his face, he approached curiously and asked, "Then why are you here?"

More than a dozen people looked at me and I looked at you, all of them were a little shy, so they sent the slightly familiar Mei Siye out to respectfully say: "Senior Zhuang, we heard that you and Mr. During the trip, I saw the long-lost... teleportation talisman?"

Zhuang Qingliu is funny, she knows this "heard" without thinking about it, probably because she listened to Mei Siji all night last night.These teenagers are about fifteen or sixteen years old, and they are not yet the age to be taken out. They are always curious and longing for the latest events, rumors and powerful figures of these immortal sects.

She sat down on the stone bench under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, and repeated Mei Hualan's words first, and said: "It's not that it has been lost for a long time, it's that the spiritual energy in the world has collapsed and disappeared today, and most people can't afford it anymore." .” After speaking, he turned and said, “So do you want to meet too?”

"Yes Yes!"

A group of young people immediately surrounded Zhuang Qingliu in a circle, and Mei Siyu ran close obediently, and took out a ready-made blank talisman paper for Zhuang Qingliu.

Zhuang Qingliu saw that they were usually nervous about their studies, but now they got up early and ran over, and they all looked anxiously, so they nodded and smiled, took the talisman paper and drew it on the stone table.

The spell pattern of the teleportation talisman is not complicated, but it is very delicate and compact. Even if many of the turning and spacing are wrong, the use of this talisman will make a huge difference.She always tried her best to memorize something when she glanced at it, and it happened that she wanted to try it this time when she came back.

After about two sips of tea, the talisman paper in Zhuang Qingliu's hand took shape, and a group of disciples rushed up, scrambling to take out the talisman paper from their arms, and began to learn how to draw.

Mei Siyu was the first to imitate the cat and the tiger, and couldn't help but set it on fire with the fairy flame, shouting: "Go to the dining hall!"

Zhuang Qingliu: "..."

All the disciples immediately laughed at him, and one of them said: "You can't, you can't, look at my... Zangshu Pavilion!"

The other person immediately said: "You can't do it either, your Wan Lang back is even crooked, so I'll come—Xi Wu Tang!"

"—Touze Garden!"

"—Mirror Moon Lake!"

"Flying Flower Island!!"

In just half a cup of tea, a group of teenagers felt that they could join the army of burning talismans. Fortunately, they all had a good self-awareness of their own strength, and did not try to send them directly from the Mei Family Immortal Mansion.

After Zhuang Qingliu looked at it for a while, he couldn't help drinking tea and said: "Be careful, it's a trivial matter whether it works or not. You can't draw a wrong spell, otherwise you don't know what it will become."

"It's natural, Zhuang Qingliu doesn't have to worry. From the first day of class, the teacher will remind me from time to time, and we can hear calluses in our ears."

After the group of disciples tried it a few times, they saw that Zhuang Qingliu's temperament was very different from Mei Hualan's, he was very talkative and approachable, so they boldly played around with her again, wanting to try the one she just drew. .

Holding scented tea, Zhuang Qingliu raised eyebrows at them: "This kind of thing is very powerful, I can't guarantee where I will take you, aren't you afraid?"

Mei Sie took the lead and immediately replied: "Don't be afraid, you are Senior Zhuang!"

Zhuang Qingliu's heart moved, he suddenly laughed, put down his teacup and asked intentionally: "Your Lord Duanzhu knew about it, aren't you afraid of punishment?"

Mei Siyu hesitated for a moment at this moment, but quickly emboldened herself loudly: "Senior Zhuang, you won't tell Mr. Duanzhu, right? As long as you don't tell, neither Mr. Duanzhu nor the suzerain will know!"

Zhuang Qingliu couldn't help feeling that when people were young, they always seemed to have nothing to be afraid of, and the older they got, the more afraid they became.So I took a look at the teleportation spell I drew, got up and said, "Okay, I'll try it first."

"Take me, take me, Senior Zhuang!"

Mei Siye jumped forward reflexively, and immediately grabbed Zhuang Qingliu's sleeve first, as if she couldn't wait to experience the feeling of teleportation first.

"Ah... and me! I want it too!!"

"I want, too!"

The rest of the boys seemed to be very polite and didn't want to touch Zhuang Qingliu, so they immediately grabbed Mei Si'e, and then pulled each other one by one, and soon formed a row of chicks.

Zhuang Qingliu suddenly looked at them and laughed a few times, feeling inexplicably like a hen with chicks, so she thought about it for a while, thinking that the first time would not be very successful, and it would be okay to let them hold her. Then he reminded aloud "It's about to start", then raised his hand and ignited the teleportation talisman in his hand, and at the same time predicted a place in his mind.

As soon as the spell in her hand was ignited, the group disappeared from the courtyard of Meihualan.

A kind of junior disciples only felt that the sky was spinning suddenly in front of them, and the light and shadow flashed so hard that they couldn't see clearly, so they subconsciously closed their eyes.Mei Si'e even fell unsteadily when she was about to hit the ground, she slipped her hand and slightly let go of Zhuang Qingliu's sleeve.

Fortunately, it is already falling, so it should be fine, and the deviation is not far away.

Zhuang Qingliu himself just stepped into the air, and fell directly into a pool of water... No, no, he fell directly into Mei Hualan's arms!

It turns out that the place where her teleportation of thousands of miles passes through is a piece of the back mountain of the Mei family.This back mountain is deep and densely forested, winding paths lead to secluded places, and there are clear water and emerald pools everywhere, no different from the back mountain of the Pei family back then.

The only astonishing thing is that the plum blossom circle is now soaking in the middle of a pool of water, and it looks like it is still...in, bathing!

Zhuang Qingliu just fell from the sky into her arms so suddenly, she just opened her closed eyes suddenly, looked at Zhuang Qingliu with thick eyelashes, and then slightly raised half of her eyebrows at her.

Zhuang Qingliu had no time to look at her rare expression at all, because there was actually a cold pool and cold spring beneath her, without any lingering mist at all, not even a trace!The water is almost too transparent to be transparent.She turned her head again, and saw the group of juniors who were thrown to the shore behind them were about to get up soon! !

Zhuang Qingliu didn't even have time to say a word, so he suddenly said: "Sorry!" Then he suddenly put his hands around Meihualan, pushed her forward to the wall of the pool, and immediately used his back and wet The hem of Da's clothes is completely covered...only one head is exposed.

After she finished hugging violently, she turned to look at

A group of crooked juniors have already got up, and they are looking over one after another... Even though they can only see the head of Mei Hualan, Mei Siyu's eyes are still straightened suddenly, and he has no idea "Who am I? Where?" murmured, "...I'm dead."

……

After he finished speaking, Mei Siye, whose mouth was subconsciously opened to the extreme, closed it with difficulty, and looked hopefully at Zhuang Qingliu with a shriveled little flame: "...Maybe not yet."

But this time, as soon as she finished speaking, the little flame was extinguished.Mei Hualan in the cold pool flicked her eyelashes slightly, raised her eyes and said flatly to the group of petrified juniors: "Go to the Temple of Discipline to receive the punishment, three times as much as the regulations."

A group of juniors quickly took the words and ran away, and the whole back mountain jumped like crazy.It wasn't until I ran away for a long distance that I heard Mei Siyu's wailing sound coming from afar: "—I'm really going to die!

"The cold pool here obviously has an enchantment, how could it be like this!!"

"what

……

The howls of the dying people also reached Zhuang Qingliu's heart... The cold pool used by Mei Hualan was indeed bounded, and she also wanted to ask why it was like this?Is this enchantment useless to her? !

No matter what, this scene and this posture are really... as if she was sending food from the sky, and it was hanging on Mei Hualan's body.Zhuang Qingliu's heart fluttered like a kaleidoscope, and he jumped away, and hurriedly backed away three feet.

Mei Hualan suddenly stretched out her hand, passed through Zhuang Qingliu's armpits again, and hugged her into her arms.

Zhuang Qingliu: "...! He died too.

Plum blossoms surrounded the person, as if the head was resting on her ear, she sighed softly, and said, "Don't move." As she spoke, a colorful spiritual light slowly dissipated from her arms.It turned out that this kind of cold pool was by no means comparable to ordinary water pools and medicine pools. With Zhuang Qingliu's current cultivation base, let alone soaking in it, he would not be able to bear it even if he dipped in it.

Zhuang Qingliu was completely still on the spot, thinking... It's over, even her voice was much lower than usual, and she even trembled a little very, very imperceptibly with anger.

Be cool.

She didn't pay attention to the vague warmth gradually pouring into her body. After a moment of confusion in her mind, she suddenly had an idea and said loudly, "Don't be angry! I, I... I have something urgent looking for you."

The person holding her seemed to be quiet for a while, and said, "What's the matter?"

Zhuang Qingliu slammed, closed her eyes tightly, and said brazenly: "My eyes suddenly feel uncomfortable, as if I can't see! I want you to see!"

There was another moment of silence in my ears this time, and Mei Hualan seemed to suddenly laugh in a low voice: "Then, should I cure you immediately, or should I not cure you?"

"..." Quietly, Zhuang Qingliu felt that the skin next to her all over her body was scorching hot, and she hurriedly retreated, "No, no, no... I'm not in a hurry! Mr. Duanzhu, you go first Heal well, I'll wait for you in the house!"

After she finished speaking, she suddenly felt... What is waiting for you in the room?This is even more ambiguous! !

However, Mei Hualan pressed lightly on the back of her head, motioning silently that there is no need to change her words, and at the same time, the corners of her mouth were pursed with a smile: "When did this happen, and you started calling me Mr. Duanzhu again? Could it be that Avenge me for wrapping a snake around your wrist on purpose last night?"

"..." Zhuang Qingliu felt that she couldn't calm down at all, couldn't calm down at all, so she just said in a low voice, "Let me go, boss."

Mei Hualan's wet eyelashes flew up, and she whispered: "Then call me by my name."

Zhuang Qingliu's heart jumped visibly, and she knew that the person who was holding her definitely felt it, so her throat moved, and she shouted in a low voice: "...Mei Pan."

Mei Hualan leaned her cheek against her neck, closed her eyes lightly, and hummed lightly: "Shout Panpan."

The surrounding air seemed to be ambiguously hot.

Zhuang Qingliu only felt that if she continued to soak here, the cold pool would boil!So after wrapping his hands carefully, he gently squeezed Mei Hualan's fingers: "...you hurry up."

Mei Hualan then laughed, tilted her head seemingly absently, the corner of her mouth brushed the side of her neck very thinly, then let go of her hand and lifted it lightly, sending Zhuang Qingliu ashore.

Zhuang Qingliu immediately acted like a blind man touching an elephant, and walked away without looking back.

The sound of plum blossom appendix sounded particularly raised in the pool behind him, as if he was in a happy mood: "Be careful if you fall, let Du E come out and drag you."

Zhuang Qingliu couldn't even listen to a word of her now, so he quickly flung Du'er from his wrist again, and ran away in a hurry.

When she was far away... she felt that a pair of lingering smiling eyes were following her back.

……

Really tired!

After finally running fast like the wind to cool off for a while, Zhuang Qingliu repeatedly pushed Du E back who was about to speak lively, and then returned to the yard with his heart barely beating.

But she hadn't entered the house yet, just when she passed through the courtyard, a voice suddenly whispered in her ear, "Mei Hualan's waist is so thin."

"??????!"

Zhuang Qingliu quickly turned left and right in shock... What's going on?What the hell is this? !Is she hallucinating again? ! !

After a while, another voice proved that she was not hallucinating, that voice said faintly

"Meihualan's back is white."

Zhuang Qingliu: "??!"

"The skin is smooth and delicate, but it is smooth."

……

Zhuang Qingliu turned his head quickly, and finally followed the source of the sound, and turned his feet under the peach tree in shock, staring at Yeye Taotao above: "...are you talking?"

Taoshu didn't respond for a long time, just when Zhuang Qingliu thought she had heard wrong again

"Go and touch her." The voice was thin and quiet.

"Touch her."

"...?!"

Now Zhuang Qingliu looked at this peach tree with weird eyes, and finally his mind stopped automatically floating up...the porcelain white neck and slender collarbone appeared again.

This peach tree really became a spirit!

Before she had time to retreat three feet, the courtyard door clicked softly behind her, and the familiar plum scent suddenly surged up again.

Zhuang Qingliu went blind on the spot, and calmly acted out the whole set.

Mei Hualan walked over slowly with almost inaudible footsteps, holding a small tray of bowls in her hand, looked at Zhuang Qingliu's closed eyes, smiled silently, and handed it to her.

Zhuang Qingliu's voice pretended to be calm and asked: "What is this?"

Mei Hualan looked at her in front of her: "Medicine."

Zhuang Qingliu nodded immediately, and dried it in one breath... But what kind of medicine is this... You can taste a bowl of sweet and soft lotus root powder with all kinds of sweet and sour fruits in it even if you close your eyes Dried and Nuts.

After licking the corners of his mouth uncontrollably, Zhuang Qingliu blinked, opened his eyes calmly and asked, "Are you really seriously injured?"

She also realized now, if it wasn't for the serious injury, how could she soak in that kind of cold pool.As for Mei Hualan, she has always been hurt a lot, and even she is a little bit lost.

Mei Hualan just smiled and looked at Zhuang Qingliu's light brown eyes: "Are you ready?"

Zhuang Qingliu picked up the lotus root powder, covered his face with half a bowl, lowered his head and took another sip as if nothing had happened: "The medicine is very effective, it's ready! ——I'm asking you."

"Yeah." Mei Hualan seemed to put it away as soon as it was ready. Maybe she felt that she had had enough fun today, so she turned around and left again. "It's a bit heavy. I'll go back and continue soaking."

Okay, go back first, Zhuang Qingliu immediately took the lotus root powder and nodded in agreement behind her.

Mei Hualan was about to turn out the door but stopped suddenly.

Zhuang Qingliu immediately revealed a pair of eyes from behind the bowl and asked, "What else?"

Mei Hualan turned her head, looked at her half-cast, and looked at her quietly for a while, then said: "You must not say anything about the fact that I didn't wear clothes today, otherwise I might not be able to get married."

Zhuang Qingliu: "..."

"..."