After leaving Shangshi Hall, Qin Ran was worried, his mind full of crises. All he thought about was how the conspiracy would unfold, how those people would deal with him, who the enemy was, if the traitor came out, whether there would be Jian Yuanjie and other people, and so on.
"Master..." Li Shiyin asked from the side, "Danfeng is out of vegetables. Should we buy some meat and vegetables?"
"Buy it!" Qin Ran replied casually.
"But the refrigerator is broken!" Li Shiyin said.
"Then I won't buy it."
"But there is no meat in the house!"
“Then buy it!”
"But it will break!"
"Then don't buy it."
"But… "
Qin Ran looked up and saw Li Shiyin trying to hold back her laughter. Then he came to his senses and realized that this girl did it on purpose. His face darkened. Now she dared to tease him. What would she dare to do in the future... Well, this is so disrespectful and outrageous.
"Just buy a little less and come back to buy more after the refrigerator is ready." He said with a cold face. Anyway, the girl could fly, so it would be convenient for her to travel with him.
“Oh…” Li Shiyin responded with a pout.
The master and disciple went to the square market, bought some things, and then returned to Danfeng.
Back at Danfeng, it’s another busy day.
Li Shiyin's lake had already taken shape. After going down to a depth of five or six meters, she finally dug out a stone. She fumbled around for a while and found that it was a large stone. She then went to find a sword and used her sword energy to cut it bit by bit.
Qin Ran saw this and quickly showed Li Shiyin: "Don't just chop randomly. Cut the stone into squares for me. Make sure each piece is the same size, about this size. I'll use it to make bricks later."
It was easy to chop stones with sword energy, and Li Shiyin had a lot of fun. However, it was very difficult to cut them into four neat squares, each of the same size. Li Shiyin tried it, and after a few strikes, the sword was either too heavy or too light, and the stone was not cut, and he was embarrassed.
"Stupid master, you don't even come here yourself, but just give random advice!" she muttered.
The formation in the house was almost done, and Qin Ran was laying the floor. After all, it was just a simple formation. He prepared the materials yesterday, constructed the formation diagram in the evening, and just fiddled with it today. It was soon set up.
As for what Long Qiqi and Zhuifeng are doing today...
Long Qiqi was still sorting stones, his snake tail swinging back and forth, and stones and garbage kept flying out of the mud pile into the wooden frame; Zhuifeng was still tied to his big wooden frame for torture. If anyone needed to transport something, they could shout "Zhuifeng" and he would bring the big wooden frame to help.
The wooden frame is large, and the wind chaser is small.
He was walking on the grass with the wooden frame, and saw a big wooden frame running back and forth with a clanging sound, as if the wooden frame had become a spirit and was running on its own.
Long Qiqi affectionately called Zhuifeng "the wooden frame spirit."
After a busy day, Long Qiqi played on the rocking chair in front of the house after dinner. For some reason, she liked the rocking chair very much and would sit on it and rock when she had nothing to do.
She was rocking in the rocking chair and saw Zhuifeng dozing off with his hands on the side. She leaned over to Zhuifeng's ear and whispered, "Give me one of your round balls and I'll save some meat for you tomorrow."
Zhuifeng opened his eyes, his big eyes full of confusion, and he said, "Dad... Dad, Yuanyuan..."
What he meant was that daddy has a lot of Yuanyuan, and if you want to eat some, just go find daddy.
"Hush..." Long Qiqi understood, but she had said before that she would not eat this kind of monster's elixir. Now she wants it again. Isn't it embarrassing? She shook her head and said, "Your father's is not delicious, yours is delicious."
Zhuifeng licked all the fur on his body, but he still couldn't figure out the difference between his father's Yuanyuan and his own Yuanyuan.
Qin Ran was on the roof, listening to the conversation between the two children on the ground. He shook his head and smiled, then took out his homemade bamboo flute, looked at the treetops in the forest, thought about something, and started to play it while sobbing.
The sound of the flute was really unpleasant. It was the first time that Long Qiqi heard it. She was frightened on the spot, thinking it was some kind of magic attack. Her lower body revealed its true form, coiled up like a snake's tail. Her upper body was like a little loli, looking around nervously, wanting to know where the enemy was.
"Hahaha..." Li Shiyin's laughter suddenly came from mid-air. She looked up and saw Li Shiyin in white flying over from a distance. She looked at the rooftop jokingly and laughed happily, "Master, look how scared you made Qiqi! Haha..."
Long Qiqi then looked towards the roof and saw Qin Ran sitting on the roof, playing a bamboo flute with a look of despair on his face.
"Oh... Oh!" She realized that it was the Danfeng boss who was playing the music. That was fine. She changed back to human form and said with a smile, "The flute sounds beautiful. I can't help myself. I can't help myself."
Qin Ran glanced at her resentfully, but continued to brag shamelessly.
Li Shiyin flew to the rooftop and sat next to Qin Ran. She put away her sword and searched in her Qiankun bag for a jade flute. She took it out and handed it to Qin Ran, saying with a smile, "Master, this is for you. I bought it in the Sword Forging Town."
The sobbing flute sound stopped. Qin Ran looked at the flute handed to him, then looked at Li Shiyin who was smiling cutely. He was a little hesitant, but still took the jade flute.
"This tone is accurate." said Li Shiyin.
Qin Ran's face darkened. This disciple was not cute at all.
He put away the bamboo flute, picked up the jade flute, subconsciously licked the sound holes, and prepared to play it, but he suddenly realized something:
The silly apprentice said that the tone of the flute is accurate, does that mean she has tried...
Involuntarily, his gaze shifted to the silly apprentice's lips. Those lips were smooth and thin, as if they were the most tempting cake in the world... one would want to eat them in one bite.
"Gudong..."
He swallowed his saliva. The sound was so loud that it startled him. The hand holding the jade flute trembled. Then he came to his senses, shifted his gaze to the deep forest opposite, and blew the jade flute with trembling lips.
"Woo woo..."
Because his lips were trembling, the sound of the flute was also trembling. The sound of the jade flute was originally clear and crisp, but when he blew it, there was no beauty in it.
“Master… Master…” Li Shiyin seemed a little panicked. She remembered that she had received a sheet music when she bought the flute. She nervously searched in her bag, found the sheet music, handed it to Qin Ran, and said, “Sheet music…”
Qin Ran didn't dare to look at Li Shiyin. He pretended to be calm as he took the music score and opened it. However, his mind was not on the score at all. It seemed as if he had floated to some mysterious place. He looked at the music score for a while before he realized that he should play along.
But when he put his lips to the sound hole again, he couldn't help but think of the silly apprentice's tempting lips, so he played, but not according to the music score at all, and still made a mess of it.
"What is their relationship?" Long Qiqi was a smart boy. He noticed that there was something wrong with the two people on the roof, so he went to Zhuifeng's ear and asked.
Long Qiqi is a little girl about five or six years old, and Zhuifeng is a little tiger who is more than two months old. Zhuifeng squatted there and took a nap. The two are of similar size. The little girl held the little tiger's head and asked questions to its ear. The picture is very cute.
“Meow?” Zhuifeng tilted his head and looked at Long Qiqi, his eyes full of confusion... I'm just a little kitten, how could I know so much
And amidst the humming sound of the flute, on the distant treetops of the forest, in the faint twilight, a shaky figure slowly flew over.
Qin Ran was so flustered that he had been staring at the woods. He noticed something unusual at the first moment. He stopped playing the flute and looked over carefully.
The figure was getting closer, but it was not just one, but two. It was a woman carrying a man on her back, flying towards them with difficulty on a sword.
The woman is Tian Wenjin and the man is Huang Feiyu.
Something happened!
“Shiyin…” he called out, motioning Li Shiyin to go over and answer it.
Li Shiyin was a little slow. She looked up and saw Qin Ran's gesture and the situation on the opposite side before she understood. Her face flushed. She took out the Qingxing Sword and flew towards Tian Wenjin.