闪乐

"Hey, Brother Tianfeng."

The two little ones rubbed their noses and giggled.

"Let's go, go to the river with my brother to play and catch the little turtle."

Tianfeng looked at the two stupid and cute younger brothers and sisters with a loving motherly smile.

"Okay."

"Brother hug."

Tianbing and Tianxue's eyes lit up, and they happily stretched out their small arms to hug.

"Let's go."

Tianfeng turned into a top-shaped whirlwind, and flew towards Xiaohe with his younger siblings on his back.

"Hahaha, it's really fun."

Tianbing and Tianxue sat in the top-shaped whirlwind, flying in the air, giggling happily.

Listening to the cute little milk voice, I feel refreshed.

Rong Yunhe and Ji Shuxuan listened to the laughter, the corners of their lips curled up involuntarily, and they stroked their beards and smiled.

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Lin Qingluo invited the two headmen to enter the mansion, found an elegant pavilion in the back garden not far from the martial arts field, and made a pot of spiritual tea by himself.

"Fairy's new residence is magnificent and magnificent, with beautiful scenery, but it's a bit empty and not very popular."

Ji Shuxuan drank the spiritual tea, admired the beautiful scenery, and felt emotional: "How about this, the old man dispatched a group of servants and maids from the fairy palace to help with some chores and clean the garden."

"No."

Lin Qingluo's eyes flickered, and she declined politely with a smile: "Qingluo intends to bring relatives from the human world over, and I will trouble the two heads to help with the identity token."

"It's easy to say."

Rong Yunhe smiled indifferently, and agreed wholeheartedly.

"Thank you head."

Feeling grateful, Lin Qingluo took out two jars of spiritual wine from the storage ring and gave them to the two respectively.

"smell good!"

Ji Shuxuan shrugged his nose, showing a bit of surprise: "It smells so fragrant even before the altar is opened, what kind of wine is this?"

"rice wine."

Lin Qingluo smiled and explained with a smile: "This is the sauce-flavored rice wine brewed by Qingluo himself and cellared for twenty years."

"Twenty-year-old sauce-flavored rice wine?"

Ji Shuxuan became interested and couldn't wait to open it, wanting to taste it.

"This guy."

Rong Yunhe stroked his beard, and jokingly said, "It's an old wine jar, and it's exciting to mention spirit wine."

"Hehe, Senior Brother, what you said is wrong."

Ji Shuxuan paused his hand to open the wine jar, and retorted with a smile: "In front of Guangchen Patriarch, no one dares to call himself an old wine jar."

"Hahaha, that's true."

Rong Yunhe was amused and laughed loudly.

"Who is laughing at the real person?"

Master Guangchen's playful laughter came from outside the Taolin.

"ah!"

Rong Yunhe and Ji Shuxuan were startled together, and immediately disappeared in the Yating.

"Meet the ancestor."

The next second, the two appeared outside the Taolin, saluting respectfully.

"You two don't fight for righteousness. If you have good wine and drink, you don't want to think about the real person."

Patriarch Guangchen pretended to be unhappy, and reprimanded him with a straight face.

"It's wrong."

The two were startled, and they defended in unison: "We have just arrived, and the wine jar has not been opened yet."

"hehe."

Immortal Guangchen realized it, shrugged his nose and smiled jokingly: "Fortunately, I have a good nose, and came here after smelling it, senior brother, let's go in."

"good."

Another elegant and elegant figure appeared in the void, Master Guangzin pursed his lips and smiled, like a breeze drifting past the two of them and entering the peach forest.

Oh my god, what day is it today?

Are the two real people here?

Rong Yunhe and Ji Shuxuan wiped the cold sweat off their foreheads, and before they had time to think, they flew back to the mansion.

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