no one knows better than me

Zhu Heng gave her a cool look: "Do you still care about this? I thought you were going to take care of the children."

Zhuang Qingliu patted the water casually, and floated on the lake: "Lan Lan, don't speak so coldly, you will look very sour to me, and you won't attract children. Didn't you hear, those little ones The cubs are calling you 'Cold Noodle King——' in private these days"

Zhu Heng was puzzled, squatting by the lake, picked a lotus pod, peeled it, and ate it, not paying attention: "The cold noodle king is the cold noodle king, what's wrong?"

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Qingliu clapped her hands and said, "I didn't finish. It's not 'Cold Noodle King', but 'Cold Noodle King Ba'."

As soon as she finished speaking, a monstrous wave of fire suddenly erupted from the shore of the lake, smashing straight at her!

"Hahahahahahaha!" Zhuang Qingliu laughed so hard that he fell down in the lake and spiraled down to the bottom of the lake before the big waves came down. After Gululu spit out a string of bubbles, he floated up again faintly, blinking left The eyes pretended to be obedient and said, "Okay, okay, if you want to please them, I can teach you."

Zhu Heng couldn't bear it anymore, and finally shouted loudly: "Go away∷Do you want to please them?!"

"Hahaha. Let's go." Zhuang Qingliu laughed so hard that he rolled on the lake, and also peeled off a water chestnut and ate it, "Then let's get down to business, what happened to those surnamed Yu?"

Zhu Heng calmed down for a long time before rushing to her face and said: "As you expected, the fleet they sent half a month ago was a path-finding ship. In fact, there were 5 warships and [-] monks after that. It's ready, all it takes is for the scouting ship to send a message back, and come over to attack."

In other words, the sect named Deng Linyu was already ready to attack Gumengchao.And if Zhuang Qingliu hadn't shown up this time, Gu Mengchao would have been found by his family secretly, and after finding it, they could take it preemptively, but now that it is exposed to broad daylight, the hundred families of the immortal sect are bound to be destroyed. The little ones all demanded a piece of the action.

The most important thing is, if Baijia accepted the proposal to send his disciples to Gu Mengchao to study, how would Deng Linyu's fight?How to capture the ancient dream tide? !

"No wonder that old man named Yu Chenyue looked so stinky at the banquet."

Zhuang Qingliu circled around a bare lotus leaf, raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "But where did they get the confidence to think that this move is feasible? Who will lead the battle? That proud suzerain?"

Speaking of this, Zhu Heng's face became a bit more serious, and he said: "No. There seems to be a very powerful person in their sect, named Zhenshan Monk."

Zhuang Qingliu also stopped circling around, raised his eyes thoughtfully, turned slightly sideways, and lay down on the lotus leaf: "Zhenshan monk?"

"Yeah." Zhu Heng frowned slightly, and said, "This person's identity is secret, and his whereabouts are hard to track down. I heard that he is over five hundred years old, and he is a powerful person in Xianlu over there. He rarely shows up. It’s hard to figure out the depth, maybe you know something.”

"Over 500 years old?"

Zhuang Qingliu's restless aura seemed to be suppressed in a second, and it was blown by a gust of wind, and it disappeared.Zhu Heng stared at the lake for a long time, just when she thought she was going to say something seriously, Zhuang Qingliu blinked and thought: "Then seven or eight generations later, wouldn't I just be able to be his wife/grandfather? .”

"..." Zhu Heng threw the finished lotus pod in her face with a dark face, "Go away! Don't tell me such unserious things in the future! Don't let me investigate!"

After saying that, she got up, walked away coldly holding her bow in a straight posture.

After she left, Zhuang Qingliu floated across the water thoughtfully, staring at the sky above her head in a trance, thinking about something, and soon followed the ripples of the water to the entrance of the lake unconsciously. Rolled and rushed away.

"Huh? Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...!!"

When the dignified Young Master Zhuang was washed away from the sewer and flew back wet, the sky had already completely darkened, but at this moment, Zhu Heng suddenly ran in again, saying: "Something happened!"

Zhuang Qingliu floated lazily on the hot spring pool, not wanting to move: "So what?"

Zhu Heng spoke quickly and said: "The two little devils from the Mei family were beaten, why don't you hurry over there!"

Zhuang Qingliu's eyelids twitched and disappeared on the water in the blink of an eye.But at this moment, the residences of the schoolboys, who were supposed to be quiet, were brightly lit, and the door of the room where Mei Hualan lived was wide open, and the quilt on the bed was still neatly spread by her, but no one was there!

Zhuang Qingliu glanced over quickly, and at the same time, Mei Huazhou and a few other empty rooms were missing, while the teenagers in the other rooms stayed at the door, seeming to be whispering something.

She quickly turned to everyone and asked, "What's going on? Where did they go?!"

A young man quickly said: "Master Zhuang, we don't know too well, but when we were about to fall asleep just now, we saw several people from the Pei family and the Hou family and the brothers and sisters from the Mei family suddenly fighting. There is one more member of the Hou family, and the Mei brothers and sisters were tied up and taken away before they beat them, and they went to nowhere..."

At this time, the remaining child of the Pei family named Pei Yi quickly interrupted him, and quickly and succinctly stretched out his hand and said, "It's that direction! They went there!"

After Zhuang Qingliu finished his words, his figure melted into the night at the speed of light, and rushed towards the direction he was pointing at.That direction is a cliff of hundreds of feet.

Zhu Heng who rushed over immediately did not follow, but frowned and said: "Okay, okay, don't talk any more, let's all go into the room and sleep!"

As soon as Zhuang Qingliu's figure appeared near the cliff in a trance, a youthful voice full of hostility came into his ears first: "What are you, you dare to follow Gumengchao without fear, dare to speak out Appeared in front of our Houshi people!! You are looking for death!"

She looked over and saw that on the top of the cliff that was blown by the strong wind, three people were standing on the edge of the cliff, while the other two seemed to be bound by ropes, hanging upside down in the air.

"Why don't we dare?!" Another young voice gritted his teeth word by word, "Hou Yin, if my brother and sister don't die today, I will take your life tomorrow!"

This is plum blossom day.

It turned out that it was the boy who was sent to study by Gu Mengchao from the Hou family of Okawa, who hunted down the brothers and sisters of the Mei family and chased them here.

"How dare you?! If we hadn't been as cowardly as a mouse and huddled under the protection of the Mei family, we would have killed you, mother and son!" Hou Yin suddenly raised his hand and roared sharply, " Then you go to me now-!"

Before he could utter the word "death", the two people hanging above the cliff in front of him suddenly disappeared. Hou Yin's sword-waving hand stopped abruptly, and he was suddenly shocked: "What's going on?!"

At this time, the throat of another young man from the Hou clan moved, and he said, "My lord, back."

The two of them and Pei Huang, who was watching coldly, quickly turned their heads together, and saw that Zhuang Qingliu, who had appeared at some unknown time, had landed behind them, and was calmly untying the ropes from the hands of the Mei brothers and sisters.

Probably because they didn't expect her to arrive so quickly, the expressions of the three of them were more or less unnatural.

Zhuang Qingliu didn't pay attention to them, but squatted down first, stretched out his hands to Mei Hualan who was staring at her, and said softly: "Hug."

Mei Hualan's eyes, which were so clear that they were almost translucent, seemed to sparkle in the night.

Zhuang Qingliu immediately leaned forward with a soft heart, gently wrapped her in his arms, and touched her little head: "Are you scared?"

Mei Hualan seemed to be quiet for a moment, then raised her hand and quietly wrapped her neck around her neck, and pressed her small face to her: "How could that be?"

Zhuang Qingliu patted her on the back softly in his heart, and the bottomless emotions in his eyes disappeared little by little. He turned his head to look at the three people next to him, and raised his eyebrows in a calm tone and said, "Say explain?"

Later Yin saw that she didn't seem to be angry, so she was a little relieved, and said in a ostentatious tone: "I didn't intend to kill people, I just wanted to teach them a lesson and hang them on the cliff to frighten them."

"That's it." Zhuang Qingliu's tone was still calm, but he said strangely, "Then why do you teach them?"

Hou Yin said in a cold voice without even thinking about it: "Because my father was killed by their father. At the beginning, Mei Zongci acted frivolously and unruly. Backbiting and killing people. My Houshi not only lost some prey, but more than a dozen people died at the hands of those spirit ginseng people!"

Compared with the Meihuazhou brothers and sisters, Hou Yin is about thirteen or fourteen years old, and he is a full-fledged young man. It is no wonder that the two Mei brothers and sisters have never fought.

Seeing that he spoke with certainty, Zhuang Qingliu couldn't help asking indifferently: "Why did those Lingseng people kill you?"

After a pause, Yin said inexplicably, "Why?"

Zhuang Qingliu glanced meaningfully out of the corner of his eyes, ignored him, and asked again: "Is it your father or you who died?"

Hou Yin was stunned again: "What??"

Zhuang Qingliu asked again: "Who killed your father?"

Hou Yin blurted out: "It's those ginseng people..." Responding in an instant, he said suddenly, "And Mei Zongci, Mei Zongci, don't want to escape the relationship!"

"Oh." Zhuang Qingliu glanced at him lightly at this moment, "I don't know, I thought your father was killed by Mei Huazhou and Mei Hualan."

Hou Yin's face twisted, and he said sharply: "Their father killed my father, anyway, they can't escape the responsibility, they should bear their father's crimes! Pay their lives or be nailed to the shame for the rest of their lives..."

"Then why aren't you dead?" Zhuang Qingliu suddenly interrupted him.

Hou Yin's face changed completely: "What did you say?!"

"According to your argument, if Mei Zongci killed your father, then his children should pay for their crimes. If your father is dead, you should die too—" Zhuang Qingliu asked in a dull tone, "Why do you Not dead?"

Hou Yin was so angry that his whole body trembled: "You...you...ah?!"

Zhuang Qingliu narrowed her eyes: "What? Let me ask again—when will you die?"

Hou Yin became mad, and immediately wanted to draw his sword, but was held down by Pei Huang, and said angrily, "What are you going to die for? Are you her opponent?!"

Compared to Meihuazhou, Pei Huang is already a young man, and the reason why he agreed to help Houyin today is to tie the Meihuazhou siblings to the cliff and hang them.It's because if Pei Huang agrees to help him, then the Dachuan Hou family will help Pei Huang catch a golden crow that he has wanted for a long time but is very rare.

Young people's actions are often so incredible and absurd.

Hou Yin was about to lose his mind, holding his sword and yelling: "Didn't you see it?! She told me to die, she wanted me to die!

The perpetrator actually felt wronged first.

"Relax, I didn't mean to kill you."

Zhuang Qingliu raised his eyebrows at this moment, his eyes fell slightly and said: "But explain, why did you untie the jade pendant on her waist?"

After she finished speaking, Hou Yin froze slightly again.

Zhuang Qingliu reminded him curiously: "Talk? Do you want to keep it for yourself?"

Hou Yin's face turned pale, and he was completely silent.

Compared with beating and killing, what can touch children is often some face-saving things. After all, it is the real shame to steal other people's good things with jealousy.

Zhuang Qingliu glanced at him lightly, didn't say much, just stretched out his hand unquestionably: "Come back."

Hou Yin took out a white jade pendant from his bosom with trembling hands, and put it into Zhuang Qingliu's hand with an ugly and stiff face.

However, before the jade pendant fell and touched the palm of his hand, Zhuang Qingliu suddenly overflowed with a prosperous spiritual light, and in just a split second, the jade pendant that Hou Yin touched was turned into ashes, blown away by the wind, and then Hang a new one on Mei Hualan's waist.

After finishing this, she picked up Meihuazhou and Meihualan, and left the cliff top without looking back.

That night, the two teenagers of the Hou family and Pei Huang were taken care of by Zhu Heng alone, and the Pei family of Shangzi and the Hou family of Dachuan, who were thousands of miles away, also received a summons to come and lead them immediately.

Zhuang Qingliu went to a bright place, only to find that Mei Hualan had no serious injuries except for the traces of her hands being tied up with ropes.But Meihuazhou was even more miserable, with bloodstains and scars everywhere on her delicate and fair face, hands and body.

No matter how powerful they are, a five-year-old child and a ten-year-old boy combined are still no match for three thirteen or fourteen-year-olds.And Mei Huazhou fought so fiercely, probably to protect her sister.

Zhuang Qingliu took a general look at his situation, and said, "I heard what you said just now on the top of the cliff."

Mei Huazhou couldn't understand the meaning in her tone, so she casually wiped the blood from her nose with the back of her hand, and replied vaguely: "Huh?"

At this time, Zhuang Qingliu patted him on the shoulder, squatted in front of him and said word by word: "There is nothing wrong with revenge and forbearance. Only you know the grievances you have suffered. So I will not move this person. Sooner or later, I will leave him alone." Kill it with your own hands."

Mei Hualan paused the hand that was wiping her nose, as if feeling that the blood all over her body was boiling hot in an instant.

Zhuang Qingliu wasn't teaching them to be bloodthirsty, and he also knew that the Mei brothers and sisters were not such people, so he stopped talking and didn't say any more, just sent out the wounded Mei Huazhou with his sleeves, and handed it to Zhu Heng.

Mei Hualan was looking out worriedly when Zhuang Qingliu pinched her small face and said, "Stretch out your hand."

Mei Hualan turned her head back and looked at Zhuang Qingliu. Although she didn't know what she was doing, she still stretched out her small hands trustingly.

Zhuang Qingliu raised his hand, the spiritual power twirled brilliantly at the fingertips, then lowered his head, as if he randomly drew some complicated emblem pattern on Mei Hualan's palm.

Mei Hualan looked at it for a while, but still couldn't recognize what she had learned, so she asked softly, "What is this?"

"It's a summoning talisman." After Zhuang Qingliu finished drawing, she closed her little hands again, raised her eyes and said, "If you still encounter danger like today, you can summon the powerful Young Master Zhuang to your face at any time, regardless of us Wherever it is, it will appear in front of you in an instant."

Mei Hualan may have never heard of such a thing, so she lowered her head and spread her palms. After looking at it for a long time, she raised her slender eyelashes and asked, "How to summon?"

Zhuang Qingliu squatted in front of her, with a lot of smiles in his eyes, and said: "It's very simple, you just shout 'Young Master Zhuang, save the baby!', and that's it."

"..."

"...Can you shout in your heart?"

The corner of Zhuang Qingliu's mouth curled up: "No way."

Mei Hualan immediately lowered her head, and looked at Xiaoshou hesitantly.

Zhuang Qingliu smiled happily in her heart, squeezed her little face, and reminded: "Remember, you must find me if you have something to do? You have to call."

Mei Hualan's expression seemed to change very subtly for a while, her eyelashes flickered and she asked, "Then did you call this when you were young?"

Zhuang Qingliu leaned against the door frame, deliberately not to start laughing: "When I was your age, I didn't have Young Master Zhuang, but you did."

Mei Hualan pursed her lips, and finally said nothing more.

After watching her fall asleep with his own eyes this time, Zhuang Qingliu went up to the sky from the window like a big bird in the middle of the night, and after flying around for a while, he lay down on the roof of Hou's and the others, as if he was thinking about something.

Zhu Heng immediately asked: "What do you want to do?"

Zhuang Qingliu looked at the sky casually: "Of course I'm thinking about how to deal with them."

Zhu Heng seemed to disagree: "Isn't it that these two families have been summoned to pick up the person, so don't cause trouble. In any case, it is neither reasonable nor reasonable for you to act, and it is inconvenient."

Although what she said made sense, Zhuang Qingliu did not.

After she thought about it casually, the day before Pei Qi and Hou Yan came to Gu Mengchao to pick him up, the golden sword that kept Pei Huang close to him ran into the box that Hou Yin had packed up.

Then, before leaving, the violent Pei Huang made a move and beat Hou Yin half to death.

But it was half a month later, and Zhu Heng didn't know anything about it.

On the second day after the cliff incident, in a huge colorful mushroom house, a group of teenagers who had traveled thousands of miles to a foreign land officially started their school career in Gumengchao.It's just that I didn't expect that... there are actually lectures and lessons here.

What was even more surprising was that just when hundreds of people silently chose their seats and studied the vine table in front of them, Zhuang Qingliu and Zhu Heng also came in and sat in the listening seats.

"..." Mei Hualan turned her head involuntarily, looked at Zhuang Qingliu on the left strangely for a long time, and then asked in a low voice, "Are you going to listen with us?"

"yes……"

Just as Zhuang Qingliu winked at her flamboyantly, Guiyao, who was full of spiritual light, walked in at this moment, and the huge lecture room suddenly fell silent.

If it is said that Zhuang Huang, who is the master of the ancient dream tide, just has a face that is too good-looking and looks like a fake, then compared with her, Gui Yao is from head to toe, from the inside to the outside, including the voice. Together, Zhuang Qingliu felt an inexplicable sense of illusion.She had chatted with Zhuheng more than once, and every time Zhuheng rolled his eyes at her.

But now, in the eyes of all the teenagers who are studying, Guiyao is undoubtedly a truly independent ethereal fairy, and there is no one who fits the concept of a person who ascends to the fairy better than her.

Originally, no matter where you study, the first class should naturally be about rules and prestige, but the tricky line is completely different, almost without any sense of unfamiliarity, and directly started chatting with the children under the podium.From the origin of the fairy gate in their hometown to sects, from the history of various families to their own secret methods, she spoke in a very gentle voice, like singing, and children were not wary, and she quickly told everything she knew in a jabbering manner. He revealed the details of his own fairy gate to the sky.

The crowd chatted enthusiastically. Zhu Heng, who had practiced swords all night last night, was dizzy and soon began to feel drowsy. Zhuang Qingliu seemed to be unable to hear at all, and she idly lowered her head and held a pen Scribble and draw on paper.

After half a day, Gui Yao, who was about to finish a class, suddenly said: "In this case, after you come to Gu Mengchao to study, the first question I want to ask is-what is 'same root'?"

Zhu Heng, who was about to fall asleep below, shuddered instantly, and after suddenly waking up, looked up at the podium, frowning slightly.Zhuang Qingliu next to her still seemed to be wandering away, completely immersed in her scribbles.

Although the group of young people were puzzled by each other, they thought to themselves what is the problem?How to answer this question?What's the meaning? ?But after a while, they probably had their own answers—for example, two fruits on the same branch are called Tonggensheng, two brothers in a family are also called Tonggensheng, and even the head and branch of a big family are called Tonggensheng. The family, the direct branch and the side branches, because they share honor and disgrace, are naturally born from the same root.

Gui Yao glanced at him, and suddenly called out: "Zhuang Qingliu."

Young master Zhuang who was named raised his head, and looked at Gui Yao strangely.Immediately, he put down the pen in his hand, stood up straightly, and said, "Yes."

Gui Yao asked: "What did I just say?"

After Zhuang Qingliu glanced at Zhuheng next to him, he said calmly, "After talking about this class, we're going to stop here?"

"..."

The whole room roared with laughter, Zhu Heng raised his hand to stroke his forehead.

Gui Yao seemed to be laughed angrily by her, and said, "I asked a question."

"...Ah." Zhuang Qingliu seemed to feel that it was a bit difficult to handle. Just when he was thinking about whether he could be a good boy to get through the test, the corner of his eyes suddenly caught sight of the plum blossoms next to him. I took a look at a forked ancient tree.

She thought about it for a while, and suddenly Fu Zhi guessed: "You didn't ask that question about 'same root' again, did you?"

Gui Yao said: "Why can't you ask?"

Zhuang Qingliu said: "Yes, yes. Then you asked me to get up—?"

Gui Yao asked again: "What do you say?"

Zhuang Qingliu said "ah" with great difficulty, then suddenly turned around and said, "Do you want me to teach them?"

Zhu Heng covered his eyes with both hands: "...you shut up!"

At this time, Guiyao didn't look angry at all, and said with deep meaning in his eyes: "I want to ask you again, is your answer the same as it was a few years ago?"

Zhuang Qingliu couldn't figure out the situation and asked back: "Otherwise? What's the difference?"

Gui Yao didn't say anything else, but the next moment, Sao Xiu sent Zhuang Qingliu and the pen and paper with the ghost drawing talisman in front of her out of the lecture room.

"..."

It wasn't until the end of a class that Mei Hualan passed through several layers of barriers for her to plant flowers, and found Zhuang Qingliu on the huge lapis lazuli she had seen yesterday.Zhuang Qingliu was sitting on a boulder with his legs upturned and his chin resting on his cheeks. He seemed to be pondering something. Hearing the sound of Mei Hualan's footsteps, he turned his head and blinked: "Little devil, you can't wait to come and play with me so soon!" ?”

"..." Mei Hualan stood beside the boulder and raised her head, saying, "It's because you were kicked out of the lecture room. I'll come and have a look."

"What?? You mean you're here to comfort me?" Zhuang Qingliu couldn't agree at all, "Your Mr. Sly used to chase after me and talk about things. It's too late for me to hide. Today I entered the lecture room. It's just because you guys want to follow in on your first day of study, Zhuheng and I didn't have to follow the lectures."

As he said that, he waved his big sleeves and moved the plum blossom ring from the ground to the stone, and put it in front of him.

Mei Hualan looked at her and asked, "How did you answer Mr. Gui's question before?"

Zhuang Qingliu couldn't help but lowered his eyes and smiled: "Then there's nothing to answer, I'm just talking nonsense and it's over."

"..." Mei Hualan seemed to feel that she was a mysterious person, and couldn't help turning her eyes to the pen and paper under her hand, "Are you drawing people?"

"What?" Zhuang Qingliu raised his eyes in surprise, "I'm drawing you, but you didn't see it???"

"..." But it doesn't seem like a person no matter how you look at it.

Mei Hualan's heart moved slightly, and she looked into her eyes: "Then why did you draw me?"

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Qingliu pointed down with a pen: "Because you have two small dents on your face."

Plum Blossom Lane: "..."

Zhuang Qingliu quickly took the opportunity to ask again: "What are these two small pits? How did you get them out?"

Mei Hualan's eyes fell on the frantic ghost animal's human face and the two big whirlpools on the paper, and she corrected her sternly: "This is not called a small pit, but a dimple."

"Ah, dimples, look so good." Zhuang Qingliu nodded in praise, and then asked for advice with great interest, "If you drink too much, can you drink it out?"

Mei Hualan: "...This is something you're born with."

"What??? I was born with it? Then I can't have it??!" I was suddenly shocked.

Plum Blossom Lane: "..."

Zhuang Qingliu completely lost his pen, and spread it flat on the stone like a big cake: "How could this happen, so sad."

"..."

So from this day on, young master Zhuang was heartbroken by this thing that others had but not himself, and began to love to tease Mei Hualan even more, always catching her dimples.

Mei Hualan often had her rubbing her cheeks, and she would hear a long laugh from her throat: "What's the matter? Are the little ears red again? Just like your brother, let me touch it?"

……

Zhu Heng couldn't stand it anymore and dragged her away: "Are you finished? Do you still have business? Do you want to practice anymore?!"

Zhuang Qingliu smiled while being dragged by her: "I don't want to, I'm afraid of being struck by lightning."

Zhu Heng: "..."

Zhuang Qingliu looked up again and thought: "Is there no 'Painless Ascension Method'?"

Zhu Heng rolled his eyes at her, and poked an arrow between her eyebrows: "I have a painless way to die, do you want to try it?"

Just as Zhuang Qingliu blinked and smiled at her, he suddenly glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw that there seemed to be a person playing a tune with leaves by the stream.

It was the kid named Lan Song.

So Mengchao didn't have a sound repair, and she and Zhuheng grew up, and they didn't know how to play such a nice tune.So after thinking about it enviously for a while, Zhuang Qingliu pondered over it, and used Gu Mengchao's unique spiritual jade to give some young men who were good at music cultivation various musical instruments as gifts, while the others each gave a sword.

Mei Hualan saw at a glance that her and Mei Huazhou's piccolos were made of different materials from others, so she blinked her eyes and whispered, "Thank you, young master."

At the beginning, she called Zhuang Young Master in a serious and polite manner, but at some point she quietly became Young Master, as if removing a surname would imperceptibly get closer to this person who treated her very well.

Zhuang Qingliu couldn't help laughing, poked her dimples with her head down, and blinked gaudyly: "The young master secretly gave you the best one because he saw that you are the cutest. There are words on it, don't you?" Do you want to see it?"

Mei Hualan then looked down and saw that the flute was really ugly and arrogant with four big characters engraved on it—if you don't accept it, do it.

"..."

"..."