Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 139: Old friends and new friends


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Lin Luoran was burying the soil with his feet at the time, and a pair of casual shoes were covered with yellow mud. He looked up and saw a handsome little Taoist looking at the door. If she could be there without letting her notice, she was naturally a monk——

"Senior sister dare not be, the little girl is named Lin... but the Taoist chief came to me?"

Lin Luoran looked at him generously. The baby-faced face couldn't tell the age, and I don't know how old it is. The monk wearing the Taoist robe would have come to see him in Qingcheng.

"Sister Lin, the Taoist chief dare not be, just call me Xiao'an." Xiaoan Taoist chief is like Li Xier. He grew up in the mountains. Although tourism is developing now, the Xiaoguan he is in is a place where tourists stop. Besides Bao Jia, Xiao An Taoist commander, even a young woman is rare. At this time, seeing Lin Luoran looking at him with a generous smile, a suspicious blush appeared on the baby's face.

Xiao An? Why is there no road number? It's strange that Yu Xiaoan didn't call himself "Pan Dao" or something, Lin Luoran flashed this thought in his heart, but he also quickly returned a gift.

The Taoist Chief Xiao An determined Lin Luoran's identity and held up a small wooden box in his hand. "I heard that Senior Sister Lin turned the crisis into peace. The Lord asked me to give me a gift, and asked Senior Sister to accept it." This verbal remark is so embarrassing, Xiao An wanted not to say it, his forehead was still hurting, and he was afraid that his master would give him another one, only to say the words like an endorsement.

Bottle gift?

Lin Luoran blushed. Why did the Qingcheng master also show favor to the Lin family? He hadn't delivered a gift to the house, but they sent a gift instead--the seniors she met, even though they might have other thoughts. , The attitude towards her is really nothing to say.

Thinking to her, Lin Luoran hurriedly took the wooden box.

Lin Luoran seemed to be very talkative at Xiao An Daochang, and he was restrained for a minute or two, revealing the vivaciousness of a young man: "Sister Lin, the observer told others about your return last night. Please don't blame it. We are nosy."

Lin Luoran also had some omissions in her busy schedule. She "disappeared" for more than two months. They should have been worried about seeing Li Xier, and Xiaojin, who has been away from her during this period, I don’t know if she has given her Others cause trouble...Last night, Madam Lin also said that Sister Wang and his wife often called to say hello. At that time, Baojia did not disclose the address of Lin's family for the safety of the two elders. At this time, he should invite them to gather together. .

"Daoan Xiao An is here?" Ma Lin heard someone talking in the yard and came out wearing an apron. She saw that it was Dao An Lin who most wanted to show off his craft, and she smiled and narrowed her eyes. To stay with Xiao An Daochang for lunch.

Lin Luoran saw that Lin Ma was very interested, so he called Wang Miao'e and his wife. They were also in Rongcheng, and it would not take much time to drive to Qingcheng Mountain. Today, let's make a gathering of friends.

When Xiao An saw Luo Dong, he finally showed a childish side. The two of them went to toss the two transplanted dwarf peach trees together, and Lin Luoran let them go—it’s not like in a space outside. It’s okay if you don’t pick the ripe peaches. These peaches are well-ripe.

Hearing Lin Luoran's voice, Wang Miao'e was extremely pleased. Lin Luoran always felt that she was choking when she spoke, and she was worried that something might happen to her family, but Wang Miao'e's tone was filled with unquenchable joy, which was too contradictory.

Fatty Cui repeatedly assured that he would be there within an hour on the phone, Lin Luoran smiled and went to accompany Ma Lin to cook.

Lin’s lunch today is destined to be very rich.

Daoan Xiaoan is obviously more qualified to be a foodie than the Lin family combined. Hearing that there are still friends coming, he took Xiao Luodong to the mountains, but within half an hour he caught two rabbits. A colorful pheasant, Xiao Luodong and his clothes had a small half basket of wild mushrooms. It seems that Xiao An Daochang not only looked for the ingredients, but even made the side dishes.

The salmon Lin Luoran brought back from Norway was very fresh from the space. It was purer than some high-end Japanese restaurants that claim to be air transported. It was even better before being served by Baojia.

The pheasant is naturally stewed with mushrooms, the rabbit meat is chopped and fried with spicy diced rabbit, and the seal meat is made kebabs. Even Baojia can't help but mumble, a table of game is really evil.

Needless to say the vegetarian dishes, the leeks in the space are used to fry the eggs, and the people who are fragrant drool, and Lin's mother is not sure whether the eggplant that her daughter brings out is destined to be delicious. Is it better to make fish-flavored eggplant or braised eggplant in oil? better?

Dao Chief Xiao An looked at this aura of high-end ingredients. His hands were itchy and he didn't know where to put it. But Madam Lin wanted to show off that he would not let him cook, and asked Xiao An Tao Chang to bear it and rub her ears. Nose, I felt that I could only watch the high-quality ingredients coming out of the pot from the front, but the feeling of being unable to cook was a hundred times more painful than if his master beat him.

A table of dishes was almost ready, but Lin Luoran quietly hid in the basement. She already had an idea about what to send to Qingcheng Guanzhu, but the gift box hadn't been settled yet, so she had to hurry up.

The rough stone she used to bet back in Ruili, including the two stones she bought in the Imperial Capital Panjiayuan, also left one piece. It was moved here by Baojia Capital and piled in the basement.

I picked a piece of jadeite that was a rough stone about twenty centimeters in length and the size of a sea bowl. Lin Luoran didn’t need to start the machine at all. The sharpness of the gold technique is not comparable to that of a cutting machine. .

When Lin Luoran unwrapped the jade neatly and carved it into three small jade bottles of the same size, Ma Lin had just called for a meal.

Lin Luoran took out the monkey wine from the space, put three kinds of spirit wines of different years into the small jade bottles, and found a piece of red ribbon to tie them, which seemed to add a bit of preciousness ——Although this piece of jade is not very good, as far as the world is concerned, no one really uses such jade to carve wine bottles.

Lin Luoran is not a great cause for great waste, but now everyone knows that the aura environment of the earth can lock aura in addition to jade, out of Lin Luoran’s space, no matter how good monkey wine is Will slowly dissipate aura and become ordinary wine.

The gift from Qingcheng Guan’s master named Xiaoan Daochang was packed in wooden boxes. Lin Luoran painted gourds like this. He found a piece of wood and carved a larger one. All three emerald bottles were put in.

After thinking about it, she took the wicker by the lake and made a small basket with peaches picked from the space.

Mama Lin has urged several times to eat, Lin Luoran dare not refuse, anyway, she is ready to return a gift, so she feels relieved to wash her hands.

With the sound of the car's engine, Lin Luoran saw a familiar Hummer through the iron railings—it was the arrival of Sister Wang and his wife.

Lin Luoran hurried out to pick him up.

Fatty Cui got out of the cab, still in that fat, red face, indescribably wretched. He ran to the other side with a look of dog legs, and opened the co-pilot door flatly.

Lin Luoran was still wondering why a lady like Wang Miao'e today saw a 30-something beauty walking down from the open door of the passenger cabin.

The tailored beige dress is not so white, but it is definitely not dark. The body is slender, and the whole person is full of mature style... Is this Sister Wang? !

Lin Luoran was more surprised than seeing Lin's father and mother Lin. The main reason was that Wang Miao'e not only had a big change in skin color, but also lost more than two laps, revealing her original beautiful features, making people afraid to recognize each other.

Seeing Lin Luoran's dullness, Wang Miao'e was embarrassed, still carrying the tigress style of the past, and said: "It's all the pill you gave me. After eating a bottle, it is so big. Changes..."

Lin Luoran patted her head. Her original intention to refine the "Yu Skin Pill" was not to give it to Wang Miao'e. How did she forget this experience. Seeing how Fatty Cui bowed his head to Wang Miao'e, she was so beautiful before she wanted to come to Sister Wang. She was only looking for a child, taking medicine randomly, breaking the balance of the body, and becoming fat and black.

Although there are many years of relationship protection, which husband will despise his wife to become beautiful again? Seeing that Fatty Cui is now even more to the heavens for Sister Wang, Lin Luoran is very happy that she can do something for his friends to make the relationship between Sister Wang and Fatty Cui more harmonious.

Lin Luoran stepped forward to help Wang Miao'e, who was embarrassed. When he touched his hands, he noticed that there was a difference in the blood in Wang Miao'e--"Sister Wang, you...?"

She stared at Wang Miao'e's belly in disbelief.

Fatty Cui showed his joy as a father and couldn’t hold back his joy anymore. He hehe smiled and said, “I went for an examination the day before yesterday. The doctor said it’s been two months... Sister, your brother Cui is going to be a father, aha. Haha."

Ignoring Fatty Cui’s complacency, Wang Miao'e changed her sturdy style, her eyes were reddish, and she took Lin Luoran’s hand and said with emotion: “Sister, if it weren’t for you...Sister Wang owes you too much. I really don’t know what to pay back."

Lin Luoran was afraid that the pregnant woman would be hurt, so she quickly said, "Sister Wang, if you really want to repay any favors, it is better to ask the child to worship me as a godmother in the future." She said, lowering her voice, "I won't save my dad. Mom worried all day that I couldn’t get married, so I had half a grandson first, so I told them to worry about it."

Wang Miao'e was amused by her playful appearance and poke her forehead with her finger:

"You, you, tell me what to say."

The two talked and laughed, and walked in front together. Fatty Cui was eager to protect his wife. He followed closely behind, but still thinking about Lin Luoran's words that Lin Luoran just laughed and said that he couldn't get married—hey, like Lin's sister is a girl who can turn stones into jade, see a doctor, and looks the same as the person in the painting. What kind of talent should she match?

Fatty Cui shook his head and sighed, and began to worry about the problem that Ma Lin always worried about.

The Lin family placed lunch under the big tree in the back garden of the villa. They were arranging chopsticks and serving dishes. Outside the villa, there was a pair of combinations that made the guards a headache.

Although he received a word from the manager as soon as he went to work today, which meant that he would not care about Villa No. 18 in the future, and even the security personnel were not allowed to patrol there, but now this combination of visitors is too weird Is not it?

A Land Rover stopped in front of the gate of the villa, and a girl in ancient costume stood beside the car, with bright eyes and teeth, and a smile that looked better than the princess on TV. The man driving the car is very young and wears normal clothes. If this is the case, the door guard can at best discuss the transvestism of the rich, but what's the problem with the roof?

Xiaojin squatted on the roof in the shape of a "Golden Eagle Independent", and Land Rover could not bear its weight. In the early summer, the sun was shining, sprinkled on a small golden body with golden feathers, like a huge golden sculpture-if it hadn't called twice, the guard would really think this was a golden bird sculpture that the nouveau riche was going to get back. .

Li Xier whispered with a pouting mouth: "I said just sitting on Xiaojin and flying in. You just said you want to drive. This is too much trouble."

The people of Qu Yi wiped the huge cold sweat on his forehead. Junior Sister Li was innocent, but he was normal and tight. No one in the spiritual world knew that Qingcheng Guanzhu had a weird temper. He didn't dare to ride on the mountain top of the predecessors during the foundation construction period. The eagles are showing off their power... Qu Yi people are still explaining to the dissatisfied Li Xier that Xiaojin on Land Rover has long been impatient, with two wings, so that the guard's hat is crooked, soaring into the sky, hovering over the villa. , Sends out a clearer and louder eagle cry——

In the Villa No.18 of the Villa.

Everyone washed their hands and sat at the round table waiting to taste Ma Lin’s craftsmanship.

Lin Luoran's ears moved while pouring wine, and if the eagle's cry was similar, Xiao Jin's breath would definitely not be wrong.

Lin Luoran smiled when thinking of the charming Li Xi'er, and looked up and said:

"Mom, add more bowls and chopsticks, another guest is here!"


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