[Comprehensive Master Chu Liuxiang Mobile Games] The Taoist priest is crossing

Chapter 79

The green bamboo forest has arrived.

This is a narrow alley.At the end of the alley, there is a large green bamboo bush, swaying in the wind, elegant and natural.

The coachman dared not go in, so the three got out of the carriage and walked.

Fang Siming's expression was a little unnatural.Yan Qingping in women's clothing walked obediently beside him.Qu Feiyan followed behind them with a strange expression on his face.

Take a closer look, Fang Siming's red lips are extraordinarily bright, and they even take up some rouge.Yan Qingping's thin lips were also a little swollen.

Fang Siming began to wonder if there was something wrong with him.Xiaoqingyuan is obviously so small, and even opened his mouth to call him adoptive father, why did he kiss him as soon as his brain got hot? ?

Yan Qingping obediently held Fang Siming's wide sleeves, his eyes bent into crescents.Oh, remember, Siming likes this kind~

"But Mr. Fang?" Suddenly, an old man emerged from the bamboo forest.He is stooped, with sparse hair, big hands and feet, and a hale and hearty man.

"I'm Fang Siming." Fang Siming said simply.

"Green Bamboo has met Mr. Fang. The leader has not arrived yet, so I invite you all to enter the house for a rest." The old man bowed and saluted.He only talked about Fang Siming in his words, it seems that Dongfang Bubai only talked about him.That's right, among the three, Qu Feiyan is the junior, Yan Qingping is big and small, and Dongfang Bubai doesn't know what he will be like when he arrives, so Fang Siming is the most suitable.

"That's troublesome." Fang Siming nodded, and led the two "little girls" and the green bamboo man into the bamboo forest.

"Who are these two young ladies?" Green Bamboo asked while leading the way.

"This is my adopted daughter, Qu Feiyan." Fang Siming gestured.

"Elder Qu Yang's granddaughter?" Lu Zhu was taken aback, "I haven't seen you for many years, but I didn't recognize her."

Qu Feiyan grinned and said, "Grandpa Lvzhu, I heard that grandpa said about you. He said that your melody is just barely strong, and it's three points above his level."

Not beaten.

Lu Zhuweng didn't care about this joke: "Elder Qu is indeed very good at rhythm. It's great that Miss Qu can come. Auntie must be very happy to see you." He looked at the more beautiful and energetic Yan Yan Qingping, "I don't know who this person is?"

Fang Siming hesitated.Yan Qingping took the first step and said, "Grandpa Luzhu, I am the adoptive daughter just adopted by my adoptive father. My surname is Yan, and the small characters are clear."

He may have opened the door to a new century.Yan Qingping, who wasn't wearing this dress, wouldn't be so skinny, such an actor.

Qu Feiyan wanted to laugh again.

But she forcibly held back: "Grandpa Lvzhu, you just said, aunt? But holy aunt?"

"That's right. The aunt came in and has been living here to cultivate her self-cultivation." Green Bamboo led them to a bamboo house.The door of the hut is open, and you can see what's inside.

Seeing that the tables, chairs and couch are all made of bamboo, there is a picture of ink bamboo hanging on the wall, with vertical and horizontal strokes and dripping ink, which has a rather gloomy meaning.There is a Yaoqin and a Dongxiao on the table.

What a nice place to live.

Green bamboo led them to the door and sat at the small table.Then at the door of the small house on the left, he bowed lightly and said, "Auntie, the distinguished guest mentioned in the teacher's letter has arrived."

"I see." A clear and delicate voice came out.The door of Xiaoshe opened gently, and a woman came out.But seeing that she is extremely beautiful, she is only seventeen or eighteen years old.Wearing a light green dress, her skin looks as white as transparent.

However, this little girl kills people like chopping vegetables, gouges people's eyes with one order, and finally cuts Yang Lianting's fingers to force Dongfang Bubai to death, she is a wolf.

She looked at several people lightly, and then gave Fang Siming a junior salute: "Junior Ren Jiayingying, I have met Uncle Fang."

"I heard Dongfang said about you." Fang Siming nodded.Dongfang Bubai did say it, but the original words were "the little white-eyed wolf who has been raised for so many years for nothing".

Ren Yingying smiled gently, and looked at Qu Feiyan again: "Sister Feifei, I haven't seen you for many years, and you have grown up too."

"Holy Aunt!" Qu Feiyan yelled crisply, her eyes already lit up.The difference between the two of them is only four years old, and Qu Feiyan was precocious since childhood, and they played and got close when they were young.

"Just call me Yingying." Ren Yingying sat down and motioned for the green bamboo man to serve tea, "I wonder if this younger sister is..."

Yan Qingping was dressed as a woman, as if he had changed his personality.He smiled shyly: "Hi sister Yingying, I'm Yan Qingqing, the new adoptive daughter of my adoptive father."

"I see, my sister is really good-looking, Yingying feels ashamed." Ren Yingying looked at Yan Qingping in admiration.

Qu Feiyan covered her face.

She is not as good-looking as her adoptive father in women's clothes, nor is she as good-looking as her little master in women's clothes, it really hurts my heart.

Fang Siming's face twisted, and he quickly picked up the tea made by Lvzhuweng to cover it up.

"Where's Dongfang?" He took a sip of the hot tea lightly.

"According to Uncle Dongfang's letter, it should arrive in a few days." Ren Yingying replied, "Let me ask someone to arrange a hotel for Uncle Fang. I will notify you when Uncle Dongfang is here."

"Alright." Fang Siming put down the teacup.He didn't know what Dongfang Bubai asked them to do, but he thought there was something to see.

"Uncle Fang might as well rest at Yingying's place for a while longer. Feifei and I haven't seen each other for many years, and we really want to talk together."

"En." Fang Siming responded.He didn't have a good impression of Ren Yingying, he was just helping Dongfang Bubai to act.

Qu Feiyan looked at Qin and Xiao over there and said, "Is Sister Yingying still practicing piano?"

"Yes. But it can't compare to Elder Qu." Ren Yingying got up and went to the side to pick up the flute, "I remember that Feifei has also learned the piano for a long time, why don't you play a piece together?"

Qu Feiyan stuck out her tongue.She has learned it, but she doesn't like it very much, so she neglects to practice and her level has fallen.Peeking at the adoptive father, the foster father was sitting upright, drinking tea with no expression on his face.Looking at the little "mother-in-law", Yan Qingping smiled back at her brightly, and Qu Feiyan trembled when she saw it.

"Sister Yingying, please don't joke about Feifei." In the end Qu Feiyan sat in front of the piano.

To refuse now would be too disrespectful to Ren Yingying.

Fang Siming finally got serious, and Yan Qingping also sat up straight, looking forward to it.Although I know that Qu Feiyan knows the rhythm, but I have never seen her play it.

Ren Yingying played the tune first, but it turned out to be "Three Folds of Yangguan".In this day and age, this song is a classic.Ren Yingying's tone was quite simple, and she seemed to know Qu Feiyan very well.

Qu Feiyan listened for a while, then plucked the strings and started to play.The clear sound of Yaoqin accompanied by faint Dongxiao is very flavorful.

Yan Qingping and Fang Siming made eye contact: It's not bad.

Fang Siming said: It is much worse than Ren Yingying, but she has good talent, and she can strengthen her studies in this area when she goes back.

Yan Qingping remained silent and mourned for his apprentice for three seconds.Then I listened to the music easily.

Ren Yingying's skills are really good, obviously using the hole flute as a fitting, not only played the original song's farewell and blessing meaning, but also brought a different emotion: a little less parting, a little more relief.The music of playing the piano is not smoke, it is tangible but unintentional.

The melody turned to the third stack, Yan Qingping lightly beat the beat, and sang softly: "West out of Yangguan, there is no old friend."

Fang Siming looked at him in surprise.He smiled back, and quietly covered Fang Siming's big hand with his small hand: "Go back and sing for you...you play the piano for me."

Although Fang Siming said that he was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he basically never showed it in front of Yan Qingping.Yan Qingping had long thought about it.

The song ended, and there was clapping at the door.

"Long time no see, Yingying has improved again." The visitor stepped into the gate.Dressed in red, with a high hair crown, who is not Dongfang Bubai?

"Uncle Dongfang!" Ren Yingying said in surprise.

Qu Feiyan also bowed obediently: "Master Dongfang." Because he was wearing men's clothing and Ren Yingying was there, Qu Feiyan couldn't be too intimate.

"Yeah." Dongfang Bubai, who wore men's clothes, smiled warmly, but did not reach his eyes, "It seems that I came by coincidence, and you are here too."

His eyes swept over everyone one by one, and suddenly froze when he saw Yan Qingping.

"This is……"

Yan Qingping covered his face in shame.How should I put it, he doesn't care in front of men and apprentices, because they are a family; he can also be a prostitute in front of strangers, because they don't know him.But the East is undefeated... just stuck in the middle.

This is very embarrassing...how could it be such a coincidence that Dongfang Bubai came here.

"... Daoist Yan?" Dongfang Bubai opened his mouth in disbelief.

"Hello, Dongfang Hierarch. I am the new adoptive daughter of my adoptive father. My surname is Yan, and the small characters are clear." Yan Qingping smiled firmly, protecting her vest.

When Dongfang Bubai heard that "foster father", his expression became even more strange.He took out a folding fan from his sleeve, and opened it to cover the lower half of his face: "Fang Siming, I didn't expect that you are such a person."

Fang Siming, who was watching the movie wholeheartedly: "..."