Lin Luoran was burying his feet in the soil at that time, and a pair of casual shoes were covered with yellow mud. When he looked up, he saw a young Taoist priest with delicate features looking around at the door. The one who could get there without her noticing was naturally a monk—
"I don't dare to be a senior sister. The little girl's surname is Lin... the Taoist priest came to look for me?"
Lin Luoran looked at him generously, her baby face could not tell her age, nor how old she was. The monk in Taoist robes probably belonged to the Qingcheng temple in Houshan.
"Senior Sister Lin, I don't dare to be the Taoist leader, just call me Xiao'an." Taoist leader Xiao'an is like Li Xi'er, who grew up in the mountains. Although tourism is now developed, the small temple where he lives is a place where tourists stop. Except for Baojia, young women are rare. At this time, Lin Luoran looked at him with a generous smile, and a suspicious blush appeared on her baby face.
Ann? Why is there no Taoist number? It was strange that Yu Xiao'an didn't say something like "the poor way", this thought flashed in Lin Luoran's mind, but he quickly returned the gift.
Daoist Xiao'an confirmed Lin Luoran's identity, and held up a small wooden box in his hand, "I heard that Senior Sister Lin turned danger into safety, and the temple master specially asked me to give me a small gift, and please accept it with a smile." It's embarrassing, Taoist Xiao'an really wanted not to say it, but his forehead was still hurting, and he was afraid that his master would do it again, so he had to say it like an endorsement.
Small gifts
Lin Luoran blushed, Qingcheng Guanzhu was kind to the Lin family, and he hadn't brought any gifts to the door, but they sent congratulatory gifts—these seniors she met, even though they might have other careful thoughts, they treated her well. In terms of attitude, there is really nothing to say.
Thinking in her heart, Lin Luoran quickly put the wooden box away.
Daoist Xiao'an saw that Lin Luoran seemed to be quite talkative, so he let go of his restraint for a while, revealing the livelyness of a young man: "Senior sister Lin, the priest has informed others about your return last night, please don't blame us for meddling No business."
Lin Luoran also made omissions in her busy schedule. She "disappeared" for more than two months. I think Li Xi'er and the others should be worried about Wenguanjing. And Xiao Jin, I don't know if she has caused trouble to others during the time she has been away from her. ...Last night, Mama Lin also said that Sister Wang and her husband and wife often called to say hello. At that time, Baojia did not disclose the current address of the Lin family for the safety of the two elders.
"Daoist Xiao'an is here?" Mama Lin heard someone talking in the yard, she came out wearing an apron, and seeing standing there was Daoist Xiao'an, whom Lin Ma wanted to show off most, she narrowed her eyes with a smile, and repeatedly said that she would keep Xiao'an An Daochang had lunch.
Seeing that Mama Lin was very interested, Lin Luoran simply called Wang Miao'e and his wife. They are also in Rongcheng, and it will not take long to drive to Qingcheng Mountain. Today, it will be a meeting of friends.
Daoist Xiao'an finally showed his childish side when he saw Luo Dong. The two went to toss the two transplanted dwarf peach trees together, and Lin Luoran let them go. It's okay to pick, these peaches are ripe, if you don't eat them quickly, they will drop the fruit.
Hearing Lin Luoran's voice, Wang Miao'e was overjoyed. Lin Luoran always felt that her words were choked up, and she was worried that something happened to her family, but Wang Miao'e's tone was filled with uncontrollable joy, which was too contradictory.
Fatty Cui repeatedly promised to arrive within an hour on the phone, Lin Luoran smiled, and went to cook with Mama Lin.
The Lin family's lunch is bound to be rich today.
Daoist Xiao'an is obviously more qualified to be a foodie than the entire Lin family combined. Hearing that there are friends coming, he took Xiao Luodong to the mountains, and within half an hour, he caught two rabbits and one color. Beautiful pheasants, Xiao Luodong and his clothes carried half a basket of wild mushrooms. It seems that Daoist Xiao'an not only found the ingredients, but also prepared the side dishes.
The salmon that Lin Luoran brought back from Norway was extremely fresh when taken out of the space, and it was more pure than some high-end Japanese restaurants that claimed to be transported by air.
Of course, the pheasant was stewed with mushrooms, the rabbit meat was chopped and fried with spicy rabbit diced, and the seal meat was made into kebabs. Even Baojia couldn't help muttering, a table of wild game is really evil.
Needless to say, the vegetarian dishes, the leeks in the space are delicious when used to fry eggs, and people are drooling, and Lin's mother is not sure whether the eggplant her daughter brought out is destined to be delicious. Is it better to make fish-flavored eggplant or stewed eggplant
Daoist Xiao'an looked at the row of high-end ingredients full of aura, and his hands were itchy and didn't know where to put them. But Mama Lin wanted to show off and not ask him to cook, so Daoist Xiao'an couldn't bear it anymore, scratched his ears and rubbed his nose, feeling In this way, he can only watch the high-grade ingredients go to the pot in front of him, but the feeling of being unable to cook is a hundred times more painful than his master beating him.
A table of dishes was almost ready, but Lin Luoran quietly hid in the basement. She already has an idea of what to give to the Qingcheng temple master, but the gift box has not been finalized yet, so hurry up.
The rough stones she gambled back from Ruili before, including the two stones she bought in Panjiayuan, the imperial capital, and one left, were moved here by Baojia and piled up in the basement.
Lin Luoran didn't need to start the machine after picking out a piece of jade that was as big as a bowl of sea and about 20 centimeters long. The sharpness of the gold-type spells is not comparable to that of a cutting machine.
Lin Luoran untied the emerald neatly and carved it into three emerald vials of the same size when Mama Lin called for dinner.
Lin Luoran took out the monkey wine from the space, filled the emerald vials with spirit wine of three different years, and found a piece of red ribbon to tie it on, which seemed to add a bit of preciousness—although this A piece of jade is not very good, as far as the world is concerned, there is really no one who uses such jadeite to carve wine bottles.
It's not that Lin Luoran's family wants to waste a lot of money, but everyone knows that in today's aura environment on the earth, in addition to jade, it can also lock aura. Outside of Lin Luoran's space, no matter how good the monkey wine is, it will slowly disappear. Disperse the aura and turn into ordinary fine wine.
The master of the Qingcheng temple asked Taoist Xiao'an to send the gift, which was packed in a wooden box. Lin Luoran painted a gourd in the same way, found a piece of wood and carved a larger one, spread it with silk cloth, and put three emeralds on it. The bottles were put in.
After thinking about it, she took the wicker by the lake and weaved a small basket, and put the peaches picked from the space.
Mama Lin had already urged her to eat several times, but Lin Luoran dared not refuse. Anyway, she was ready to return the gift, so she was relieved to wash her hands.
With the sound of a car engine, Lin Luoran saw a familiar Hummer through the iron railing—it was Sister Wang and her husband who had arrived.
Lin Luoran hurried out to pick it up.
Fatty Cui came down from the driver's cab. He was still fat, red-faced, and indescribably wretched. He ran to the other side with a doggy face, and obsequiously opened the co-pilot's door.
Lin Luoran also wondered why Wang Miao'e is such a lady today, when she saw a beautiful woman in her thirties stepping out of the opened door of the passenger cab.
Tailored beige dress, not very white, but definitely not dark complexion, slender figure, full of mature style... Is this Sister Wang? !
Lin Luoran was more surprised than seeing Lin's father and Lin's mother being younger. The main reason was that not only did Wang Miao'e's complexion change drastically, she also lost more than two circles of weight, revealing her originally beautiful facial features, making people afraid to recognize her for a while.
Seeing Lin Luoran's dumbfounded appearance, Wang Miao'e was also embarrassed, she still had the tigress style of the past, and said coquettishly: "It's all the pills you gave me, my sister, and there is such a big change after eating a bottle... "
Lin Luoran slapped her head, her original intention of refining "Jade Skin Pill" was not to give it to Wang Miao'e, how could she forget this incident. Seeing the way Fatty Cui bowed his head to Wang Miao'e, I thought that Sister Wang was so beautiful before, but she became fat and dark only by taking medicine indiscriminately for the sake of seeking a child, which broke the balance of the body.
Although there are many years of emotional foundation as a guarantee, which husband would dislike his wife becoming beautiful again? Seeing that Fatty Cui is now going to praise Sister Wang to the sky, Lin Luoran is very happy that he can do something for his friends, so that the relationship between Sister Wang and Fatty Cui is more harmonious.
Lin Luoran stepped forward to help Wang Miao'e, who was feeling embarrassed, and when her hands were touching, she noticed that there was a difference in the blood in Wang Miao'e's body—"Sister Wang, you...?"
She stared at Wang Miao'e's stomach in disbelief.
Fatty Cui showed off his joy of being a father and couldn't hold back anymore, he laughed and said, "The doctor said that it has been two months since I had the examination the day before yesterday... Sister, your brother Cui is going to be a father, hahahaha."
Ignoring Fatty Cui's smugness, Wang Miao'e changed her tough style, her eyes were slightly red, and she took Lin Luoran's hand and sighed: "Sister, if it weren't for you... Sister Wang owes you so much, I don't know how to take it." What is it?"
Lin Luoran was afraid that the pregnant woman would hurt her spirits, so she hurriedly said: "Sister Wang, if you really want to pay back any favors, why don't you ask the child to worship me as a godmother in the future." Worried that I won't be able to marry, I have half a grandson first, let them worry about it."
Amused by her playful appearance, Wang Miao'e poked her forehead with her finger:
"You, tell me what to say."
The two talked and laughed, and walked in front together. Fatty Cui was eager to protect his wife, and followed closely behind, but he was still thinking about the sentence that Lin Luoran said with a smile just now—hey, like a girl from the Lin family Shi Chengyu, who knows how to see a doctor and looks like the girl in the painting, what kind of talent does she need to match her
Fatty Cui shook his head and sighed, and began to worry about what Mama Lin was always worrying about.
The Lin family placed their lunch under the big tree in the back garden of the villa, and they were distributing chopsticks and serving food, but outside the villa, a pair of combinations came that gave the guard a headache.
Although he received a lecture from the manager as soon as he went to work today, which meant that he should not bother with the affairs of Villa No. 18 in the future, and even the security personnel were not allowed to go there to inspect, but the combination of visitors is too weird now, isn't it
A Land Rover stopped in front of the gate of the villa, and beside the car stood a girl in ancient costume, with bright eyes and bright teeth, her smile was prettier than the princess on TV. The man driving the car was very young and dressed normally. If it was just that, the doorman would at most discuss the rich man's transvestism, but what happened to the thing on the roof
Xiao Jin squatted on the roof of the car in the shape of "Golden Eagle Independent", and even Land Rover couldn't bear its weight. The early summer sun was shining brightly, shining on Xiao Jin, who was covered with golden feathers, like a huge golden sculpture—if it hadn’t been for it to bark twice, the guard would really think it was a golden bird sculpture that the nouveau riche was going to take back.
Li Xi'er pouted and complained in a low voice: "I just told you to fly in with Xiaojin, but you just said you want to drive. This is too troublesome."
The Quyi people wiped off the huge cold sweat on their foreheads, Junior Sister Li is innocent and innocent, but he is normally tight, no one in the practice world knows that the master of Qingcheng Temple has a weird temper, he would not dare to ride on the eagle like this on the top of the mountain in the foundation building period Showing off... The people of Quyi are still explaining to the dissatisfied Li Xi'er that Xiao Jin on the Land Rover has long been impatient. He spread his wings and fanned the guard's hat. He flew into the sky and hovered over the villa with a clear and clear sound the crowing of the eagle—
Inside Villa No. 18 of the Villa.
After washing their hands, everyone sat at the round table and waited to taste Mama Lin's handicrafts.
Lin Luoran, who was pouring wine, twitched her ears. If the eagle's cry was still similar, Xiao Jin's breath would definitely not be wrong.
Thinking of the delicate Li Xi'er, Lin Luoran smiled, raised her head and said:
"Mom, add more bowls and chopsticks, another guest has arrived!"