The time-traveling husband is also comprehensible

Ding Baocheng snorted: "Animals dare to do it, but they dare not ask?"

Kong Mingfan grabbed his finger and kissed him: "A Bao is not a beast."

"What..." Ding Baocheng reacted and scolded, "You are the one."

Kong Mingfan said: "I'm sorry, if I knew you admired me so much, I would have tied you to Qingyunzong directly."

"Who admires you? Don't be too affectionate..." Ding Baocheng said uncomfortably.

Kong Ming looked at him and fled in despair, the corner of his mouth moved to reveal a smile.

...

"Fellow Daoist, are you up yet?" Qing Feng knocked on the door.

Ding Baocheng was eating the breakfast that Kong Mingfan made for him, and looked back at Kong Mingfan, who raised his hand to signal him to open the door.

So Ding Baocheng opened the door with a mouthful of fried eggs that he hadn't had time to swallow: "You guys are here."

"Well," Qing Feng nodded and smiled, and turned to greet the two behind: "Second Junior Brother, don't tease Third Junior Brother, hurry up and come here."

"Oh, here we come!" Bai Ye leaned on the stone pillar and talked to Lan Yang, and saw Ding Baocheng surprised and said, "Are you eating? We plan to take you to the canteen in the middle of the mountain..."

Ding Baocheng swallowed the eggs, saw that they hadn't eaten yet, and opened the door to let them in: "Let's eat together, I'll ask Fan Xinying to make more."

"Hmm... wait... who are you talking about?"

"Fan... new shadow? What's the matter, don't you know he came back last night?" Ding Baocheng said.

Qingfeng followed Ding Baocheng into the door and walked towards the central hall: "I don't know, he comes and goes without a trace, and he doesn't show his head several times a year."

Ding Baocheng lifted the curtain, and the three of them widened their eyes when they saw Fan Xinying sitting at the table eating quietly: "Fourth Junior Brother, you are really back!"

Kong Mingfan handed the peeled egg to Min'er, got up and said, "Well, the three senior brothers want to eat here?"

Qing Feng: "Yes."

Bai Ye looked at Ding Baocheng and Kong Mingfan's stare at each other, and felt that the pink bubbles were about to burst.

He slapped Qing Feng and dragged him out while saying, "Eat, let's go first. Since you are back, Fourth Junior Brother, you can take Daoist Ding around Qing Yunzong."

As soon as Kong Mingfan's expression softened, he heard Ding Baocheng chase him out and leave him behind: "You guys eat here, it's fine to let him cook."

Kong Mingfan's expression paled: It's a pleasure to cook for his wife, but it's not so pleasant to cook for others.

Ding Baocheng had a happy chat with the three seniors, while Kong Mingfan went in and out of the living room and kitchen silently.

After he managed to finish the breakfast for three people, just as he sat down to continue eating, he heard Qingfeng say: "Fourth Junior Brother, it's a pity that you don't go to the Banshan Canteen with your cooking skills to be a chef!"

Kong Mingfan: "..."

"Yes," Bai Ye echoed, "Fourth Junior Brother! Why don't you try to see if you can do it? If you work as a chef there, we'll cheer you on every day."

Just as Kong Mingfan was about to say no, he heard Ding Baocheng pat him on the shoulder and said, "I think if you go to the cafeteria as a chef, you will definitely attract many disciples to Qing Yunzong."

Kong Mingfan frowned, and began to consider whether to be a chef for a few days to please his wife?

Min'er said: "Big brother, can you let me make the red bean ice I ate last time? I saw a lot of snow outside last night. The smoothie must be very soft and delicious."

Ding Baocheng thought for a while, and he really wanted to eat it, so he said with a smile, "Why don't you tell him yourself if you want to eat it?"

Min'er pouted: "I'm afraid."

Kong Mingfan felt that this little guy had smeared himself in front of his wife, and raised his eyebrows: "Am I so scary?"

Min'er said: "Scary! If you don't believe me, ask everyone..."

Kong Mingfan raised his head and saw Ding Baocheng, Qingfeng, Baiye and the three of them staring at each other.

Only Lan Yang nodded his head in agreement: "Fourth Junior Brother is indeed very unreasonable... um... what do you think I am doing?"

After dinner.

Qingfeng said: "We need to help Master repair the Liuma he brought back yesterday, and then send it to Lijiazhuang. I don't know if Fourth Junior Brother and Daoist Ding are interested in going together..."

Ding Baocheng nodded: "Take me with you."

Kong Mingfan shook his head: "I'm not interested..." Seeing Ding Baocheng looking at him, he immediately changed his words: "However, it is our responsibility to help others, let's go together."

Ding Baocheng smiled: "I am very pleased that you have this awareness."

Kong Mingfan: "Thanks to Ah Bao for teaching me well."

"Ahem!" Qingfeng clenched his hands into a fist and put it on his lips to cough lightly, calling everyone to get on the car and drive down the mountain to Zongli: "It's not too late for the spring plowing season, let's go quickly."

Bai Ye and Lan Yang boarded Qingyunjia respectively.

Kong Mingfan's car is also a cloud, which is already big enough.

But thinking that it would be more comfortable for Ding Baocheng and Min Er to sit on it together, he tied the half cloud that Qingfeng gave him last night to his big cloud.

"Ladder to descend the clouds." Kong Mingfan raised his hand, and the light cloud floating in the mid-air at the door followed his instructions and turned into a spiral staircase: "Let's go, Ah Bao."

Ding Baocheng held his hand with his left hand, and dragged Min'er with his right hand. The three of them got on the cloud chariot, and flew down the mountain behind Qingfeng and Lanyang's car.

Breaking through the thick snow-white clouds, cold air rushed in, but Kong Mingfan turned into an enchantment to block the cold wind.

Ding Baocheng glanced at him: "How can you still use spiritual power?"

"Although the enchantment can block spiritual power, it doesn't weaken the ability so much, and it can barely be used." Kong Mingfan touched his face.

Ding Baocheng: "Understood, then you still drive with light clouds, why don't you drive against the wind yourself?"

Kong Mingfan put his arms around Ding Baocheng's shoulders, and breathed warmly in his ears: "I can't hold you if I fly by myself."

Ding Baocheng blushed and pushed his hand away: "The child is here."

Min'er lay on the edge of the clouds and looked at the flowers on the mountain below: "I can't see anything! I can't hear anything!"

Kong Mingfan raised the corner of his mouth and kissed Ding Baocheng's face: "Look how sensible Min'er is."

The corner of Ding Baocheng's mouth twitched: "Then when will you be as sensible as Min'er?"

Kong Mingfan: "..."

...

Nangong Ling had already finished brushing the oil, and reinstalled the side wings that were accidentally broken with too much force yesterday.

He was holding a brush and planning to paint the rusty horse. When he heard that they had come, he hurriedly said: "I just leave it to you. As a teacher, I have to go to collect more merit lists. For the sake of Qing Yunzong, I have to suffer and suffer." admit."

As he said that, he picked up the bamboo hat and put on the equipment on his back and was about to go out.

"Wait! Master..." Qing Feng grabbed Nangong Ling's clothes.

Nangong Ling: "Huh?"

"Fourth junior brother and the others are back, don't be in a hurry to go out, besides, the merits are endless." Qingfeng quickly pushed Kong Mingfan and Ding Baocheng, who were blocked by them, to the front, and whispered: "Hurry up and persuade me Master, don't let the old man go out and cause harm."

"Disaster?" Nangong Ling frowned, his smile was still amiable, but he was about to scold him when he saw Ding Baocheng, and said, "Fellow Daoist, is it okay to live here?"

Because very few people know Nangong Ling's real name, most people in the cultivation world only know his surname Nangong, but they don't know his name.

Moreover, the Nangong Ling that Ding Baocheng saw yesterday turned into an ordinary person when he went out, covering up the brilliance of his body, and his appearance was indeed ordinary.

Therefore, Ding Baocheng looked at the handsome suzerain, and didn't quite understand why he said that, "Dare to ask suzerain, have we met?"

Nangong Ling smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist is really forgetful, you just drank tea with me yesterday and forgot?"

Ding Baocheng looked at the smile on his face, which overlapped with that of the young Taoist yesterday, and said dumbly, "You are... Nangong Ling!?"

"Master, did you change your form and go out to fool people into Qing Yunzong again yesterday?" Kong Mingfan supported his forehead.

"What fool?" Nangong Ling snorted, and waved at Min'er: "Min'er, come here and take you to play."

Qingfeng and the others were in an uproar: "Master... We never saw you doting so much when we were young."

Nangong Ling said: "Then when you were young, was Min'er cute?"

"Brother Taoist?" Min'er originally hid behind Ding Baocheng and looked at Nangong Ling, and then ran over shyly after hearing him call him: "Why do you look different from yesterday?"

"Brother Taoist? Call me Grandpa, because I'm so good-looking. If I don't change my shape, I will be chased by people to send love letters and flowers. It's very annoying." Nangong Ling patted his little head and led him out while Turning back, he said, "I'll take the children, you guys repaired the Liuma, and then sent it to help the widowed old man in Li's Village to farm."

"Are you taking care of the child, or is the child taking you..." Qingfeng had no choice but to let him go: "As long as the master doesn't leave the mountain gate, everything is easy to talk about, that's fine, let's divide the work and cooperate with the three junior brothers, and I will take care of it." paint."

Bai Ye said: "I will go to the wax layer."

Lan Yang said: "I will carry it."

Kong Mingfan said: "I am in charge of watching you work."

Everyone: "..."

Ding Baocheng pointed to himself: "What do I need to do?"

Bai Ye patted him on the shoulder: "You are a guest, what can you do for a newcomer? Just stand by and give us a show."

Ding Baocheng said: "To tell you the truth, I am an eighth-level craftsman..."

Qing Feng and Bai Ye: "What?!"

Although Lan Yang was not as surprised as the two of them, he couldn't help but glanced at Ding Baocheng: "Our Qingyun sect is most short of craftsmen, do you want to consider joining?"

Ding Baocheng thought for a while that he really had no sect in this world, and he planned to make up a sect of his own when he went to take part in the cultivation assessment.

Now seeing that the atmosphere of Qing Yunzong and Qing Xuzi is almost harmonious, he nodded and said: "Alright, I don't have a sect, I don't know if I need a recommendation letter from the sect when I participate in the cultivator competition in the imperial capital in March, does your sect have any?" Eligibility to participate?"

Qing Feng patted his chest and said: "It's on me, it's not easy for you to participate in the imperial capital assessment..."

"Eldest brother," Lan Yang held back Qing Feng who was so happy that he lost his mind: "Don't forget, Master doesn't allow disciples from our sect to participate."

When Qingfeng heard this, he remembered that there was such a school rule, but even if some of their school disciples wanted to participate, because Taicai couldn't even pass the 0-level assessment of the initial test, let alone a letter of recommendation.

So for so many years, no one mentioned this matter to Nangong Ling, so that everyone almost forgot about this house rule.

【Finish】

Author's gossip: Ding Baocheng: I'm not afraid of everyone's jokes when I say it. Pindao is really awesome.

Everyone: Boss is really joking... who dares to laugh at you!