Immortal’s Farmland Chapter 78: Master, you are so beautiful

Chapter 078, Master, you are so good-looking

An Lan pointed his ears to listen, but seeing Bai Yinyi's glance at Qing Yang, he shut his mouth and cut off An Lan's desire to listen to gossip.

"Anyway, I come to you on a routine basis every year." Qing Yang took another cake, and he had eaten three in a row. He put a pot of tea on the table. "I gave birth to some morning mists this year. You drink and wait until the drink is over before sending someone to me to get it. I have to go to the other side." After he said that, he got up. Zijing saw that he seemed to like him very much. The pastries made are packed in food boxes.

Qingyang let Wandie pass the food box, and sighed again at his two disciples.

After Qingyang left, the top of the mountain returned to the coldness of the past.

Early on the 31st of the New Year, a bell came from the Liyun Temple. Zijing knocked on the door and told An Lan to dress up and gather at the Liyun Temple. Today, the rewards of the Four Great Formations will be issued.

Many people stood in front of the Liyun Temple. The disciples all greeted Zijing, and some familiar with him also congratulated him. When passing by the team of excellent disciples, An Lan felt a few ill-intentioned lights, and after a closer look, he discovered that it was Zi Shen and his seniors.

An Lan smiled, thumbs down at them, Zi Shen wanted to rush up but was stopped by his senior, because Zi Jing was beside them coldly looking at them.

An Lan is quite low-key and will not actively provoke any right or wrong, but low-key does not mean swallowing her anger. Zi Shen repeatedly troubles her, so he is not kind to him.

An Lan has always been you to respect me a foot, I respect you a foot, if you offend me, then I will pay it back a hundred times.

When I first started, An Lan was still at the bottom, but now she is at the forefront. Among these purple-clothed disciples, the youngest is only a few years old, and his waist is straight in the cold wind.

A big box was placed in front of the main hall. The disciples looked at the box with great excitement. They had suffered for a year in the Four Jue Formation, so that it is today.

The awards of the Four Jue Formations are from low to high, and the disciples who have just been selected this year have no share.

Fifty-one to one hundred people will each be awarded ten low-grade spirit stones and a high-level exercise book.

Twenty-one to fifty people will each be rewarded with a middle-grade treasure, a high-grade exercise book, and fifteen low-grade spiritual stones.

Eleven to twenty people will each be rewarded with a middle-grade treasure, a yellow-level exercise technique, 20 low-grade spirit stones, and a pill of cultivation.

Seven to ten people each have a middle-grade treasure, a profound exercise technique, 30 lower-grade spirit stones, and a drop of clear jade dew.

The three names are one high-grade treasure, one earth-level exercise technique, fifty low-grade spirit stones, and one drop of clear jade essence.

In addition to the top-grade treasures, heaven-level exercises, a hundred low-grade spirit stones, and three drops of clear jade essence, the first place also has a spirit beast mount.

Zixu is in thirteenth place, and Ziling is fifth. When Zi came up to accept the award, applause broke out from below.

"Big brother! Big brother!"

The disciples admired him so much, and many juniors even blushed. An Lan kept applauding.

Zi Jing raised his hand, and the applause and shouts stopped.

"I can stand here through unremitting efforts. As long as everyone is the same, one day I can stand here too!" After Zi Jing finished speaking, the applause was even more enthusiastic. An Lan gave him a thumbs up. When he came down, he smiled shyly and quietly handed three drops of Qingyu Essence to An Lan.

Then the two returned to the top of the mountain. Zi Jing took some jade powder and noodles, and then took some green leek and meat, chopped them into fillings, An Lan rolled out the dough and made dumplings while Yao'er was there. Fire there.

An Lan’s ten fingers are flying, and after a while, a table of Jade Ruyi dumplings is neatly arranged on the table. An Lan packed a box with a food box and intends to send it to Shizhang Peak, and Zijing goes to Houshan. He dug an altar of Drunken Heavenly Immortal and asked her to bring it to Bai Shengyi.

An Lan changed into the new red dress that Aunt Yun bought for her, and quickly descended the mountain.

There are no boys in the Lixiaoyuan, and Bai Shengyi has no disciples. He is alone in the entire Lixiaoyuan. When An Lan came, he was drinking a little wine on the giant wooden round table. An Lan brought out the side dishes and the drunken goddess and planned I went to the kitchen to cook jade dumplings for him, and after a round, I realized that there was no kitchen at all.

In desperation, I had to set up a pot in the yard.

"You made it?" Bai Shengyi asked with a smile when An Lanzhuang dumplings arrived on the table.

"Hmm." She nodded.

"No wonder it's so ugly." Seeing An Lan was angry and wanted to take the dumpling away, he smiled and took the plate and picked one. "The taste is good, come here for you."

Bai Shengyi took out a red storage bag from the ring, which turned out to be the lucky money for her. This was the first time An Lan got lucky money since he was an adult.

"Thank you, Master." An Lan thanked her sweetly. The happiest time for the Chinese New Year was the moment when she got the New Year's money. She used to give it to others. This feeling is really long-lost.

"Uncle Master, I will go back first, and I will visit you in two days."

"Hmm." Bai Shengyi took a sip of wine while hearing that she was going back to eat a dumpling.

When she went back, the top of the mountain was covered with red lanterns. Zijing and Yao'er had changed into new clothes. Bai Yinyi was writing the Spring Festival couplets, and Yao'er was grinding him on the side.

It was evening after the Spring Festival couplets were posted. Four people sat at the table and had a lively New Year's Eve dinner. Although Zui Tianxian is Xianlu, he is more intoxicating than ordinary wine. After paying respect to Bai Yinyi and then paying respect to Zijing, An Lan's small face was stained with a layer of pink.

When she played Xingjiu Ling, she lost in a mess. After three cups, she was a little dizzy. Seeing that she was too strong to drink, Bai Yinyi forbade her to drink any more. She lay on the table and watched them smirk.

"Master, you shamelessly."

"Brother, come on, get drunk, Master."

"Yao'er, you have to eat more to grow taller..." She started talking nonsense by herself.

Xihouzijing and Yao'er's face is as red as hers, except for Bai Yinyi's expression as usual.

The four went to the yard together. In the center stood the four snowmen piled by An Lan. An Lan walked slantingly in front of the snowman in the middle, squatted down and knocked the snowman, "Happy New Year, Master! "

Then she stretched out her hand, "Red envelope."

"What are you doing?" Bai Yinyi's voice came from behind~IndoMTL.com~ An Lan turned her head to look at the snowman again, and then yelled: "Ah, there are two Master!"

Bai Yinyi lifted her up angrily and funny. "Stop."

She straightened her chest and tucked her abdomen, with her head up high, Bai Yinyi suddenly turned her head to one side, shaking her shoulders a few times and then turned back.

"Take it." Bai Yinyi put a red bag in her hand, looking at the red envelope she wanted.

"Master, you are so kind." She jumped happily, and almost fell when she landed with an unstable center of gravity.

"Stand well."

She stood up straight, but she straightened her back so hard that she fell backwards and fell into the snow with a thump.

Bai Yinyi couldn't help laughing anymore.

"Master, you look so good when you smile." Even brighter than the starry sky.

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