Xiao Yaoxuan waved his hand and smiled: "It's okay, Dad, don't worry! My flame is not that scary, I have already transformed it myself!"

That's right, this little girl has been living a very energetic every day these days and has never looked like she is sick at all. Logically speaking, she won't get sick, right?

Tao Zhaide touched the little girl's head and looked at the little girl's size.

Originally, he was a little guy who didn't even have his own arms. But now, look, he is already a little girl who is not too big~~~!

"Dad, why are you laughing at?"

"Nothing laughed."

Even though, this girl is still a little girl.

The New Year's arrangements unfolded in an orderly manner, and the disciples of Guanghan Palace were also busy in various places.

Decorate the palace, cook, buy New Year's fabrics, and prepare clothes for everyone. The Guanghan Palace looks lively. Even if this place is cold in winter, it can almost make people's beards and eyebrows freeze, but as long as you are in this place, watching everyone work together to work together to the same thing, you can feel the hot feeling.

As the real palace master in a sense of Guanghan Palace, Xiao Ouobao ran around happily. He helped him and borrowed some strength there. Although this little guy is small, he is not small and often he can help those mortal disciples a lot.

While she was busy, she glanced at Murong Minglan, who was holding various terms of matters in her hand. This eldest disciple of Guanghan Palace was standing there blankly, with the frustrated expression on her face completely inconsistent with the lively surrounding environment.

Xiao Jianxuan walked over with a large basket of sweet potatoes, stretched out his feet, and kicked him in the knee directly.

But Murong Minglan didn't jump up like before. Instead, she seemed to have no feeling, lowered her head little by little, looking at the little debt beside her. After half a night, she said in a voice that seemed to be about to burp: "Hello, Little Palace Master... Hello..."

"What's wrong? He looks like he's about to die. Do you eat roasted sweet potatoes?"

As he said that, Xiao Qiu took out a sweet potato from the basket and put it in his hand. The ghost fire of the Netherworld quickly penetrated the sweet potato. After burning for a while, the flame disappeared. Only the warm smell of winter was emitted from the sweet potato.

Murong Minglan's eyes were still as if she was dead, and she shook her head slightly. After that, he sighed softly and said, "Little Palace Master. I... have broken through my strength."

Xiao Qiuqian was stunned, reached out to pick up the sweet potato, took a bite, and said, "Why are you like my father, you haven't learned anything else. You have learned how to break through your skills when you are free? Although it's New Year now, it's not funny at all."

However, the dead gray in Murong Minglan's eyes was still so obvious. He raised his head and slowly said with an expression that seemed to be indulging in love: "Originally, I have not made any progress after learning the first level. But now... I have broken through to the second level... Haha... The second level? Haha... Haha..."

To be honest, seeing Murong Minglan's current appearance, Xiao Qiulian not only felt that his hair was standing upside down. It was really strange. There are many immortals in this world who hoped that their strength could improve by leaps and bounds, but they hope that one day after they got up, their strength would rise to a higher level.

But what happened to my father’s apprentice? As his strength grew, he looked like he was unlucky?

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After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Qiuxuan raised half of the sweet potato in his hand that he had never bitten: "Do you eat it? It's hot."

Murong Minglan stared at the steaming sweet potato blankly, her eyes still as if dead and motionless.

"What sweet potatoes should I eat during the New Year? Little Palace Master, I know what my senior brother needs to eat now, so it is definitely not about eating sweet potatoes."

At this time, Qin Yuesi walked over to her. She was still wearing a simple men's clothing, but the bondage of her chest seemed to have been removed. A belt tied her waist, highlighting her slightly developed breasts and slightly raised butt.

She was wearing an apron, holding a broom in her hand, and walked over and poked Murong Minglan's back with the broom. Murong Minglan did not react at all.

"Little Palace Master, go busy. I'll take the senior brother to have something delicious."

Xiao Qiuqian's eyes lit up! He immediately said, "It's delicious? What's delicious?"

Qin Yuesi smiled and said, "Ten pounds of high-quality cooked beef are cut into plates, five Ju Fengzhai Huadiao Chicken, and one pine nut fish from Songhelou. What I want in the end is ten jars of best daughter Hongjia wine. I just carried it up the mountain yesterday. The master agreed to me to open a jar, so I want to take my senior brother to eat."

When she heard that there was alcohol, Xiao Ouo's eyes became brighter. She immediately raised her hand and jumped and shouted, "I'll go too, I'll go too! If there was alcohol, how could I miss me?"

"Hey, this time, Little Palace Master, you really can't come to disturb us to drink. If you had you, this wine wouldn't have that much 'taste'."

Perhaps before, Xiao Qiuxuan had not understood Qin Yuesi's meaning. But as soon as this sentence came out, the smart little girl immediately understood that this jar of wine might not be convenient for him to drink.

She licked her tongue. Although she was very anxious, as a young palace master, she could still control herself well. She immediately waved her hand and said, "Go and go! Go quickly if you want to go! Don't wave in front of me!"

As he said that, Xiao Qiuqian turned around and ran away.

Qin Yuesi was very happy. The little palace master was only eight years old and could have such good restraint. Thinking about the other eight-year-old children, I'm afraid they don't know how to write the word "restraint"~~! What's even more commendable is that she could actually understand the meaning of her words!

At that moment, Qin Yuesi pressed Murong Minglan's stomach with a broom again and said, "Let's go, drink and eat meat."

Murong Minglan shook her head and said, "I don't want to drink..."

"If you don't want to drink it, you must drink this jar of wine today! Who told you that you were a wealthy family and know what kind of wine is good and what bad wine is? Go! You must drink it well today! Then make a comment, otherwise I will not be able to get in touch with the Evil Queen!"

Murong Minglan was dragged into the cafeteria by Qin Yuesisheng and sat in the center seat. He looked at the delicious dishes on the table and then looked at the wine bowl that had been filled. After hesitating for a moment, he finally raised the wine bowl and raised his head and drank it.

After a bowl, it will be like a fire.

One bowl after another, as if a switch is turned on, you can't stop no matter what.

When the animals around smelled the aroma of wine and meat, they turned around to look at it. Some macaques had even jumped onto the table, as if they wanted to steal wine. But after seeing Murong Minglan's bowl after bowl, they looked at Qin Yuesi next to them.

Qin Yuesi was drinking tea and smilingly watched Murong Minglan pouring wine for herself.

finally--

With a thud, Murong Minglan's face turned red and she suddenly lay on the table.

Seeing that he was finally completely drunk, Qin Yuesi put down the tea bowl, reached out and pressed his head gently, and gently stroked it.

However, after stroking for a while, she suddenly picked up the senior brother's head and leaned on her face...

He slapped him in the cheek!

Pa——————!

The sound almost trembled throughout the cafeteria! The animals around looked back at this side again, searching for what happened.

"Huh~~~! It's so satisfying! As expected, it feels much more comfortable after this!"

Qin Yuesi waved his palm that was a little painful, then looked at the swollen palm print on Murong Minglan's face, and nodded happily.

She reached out and waved her hand, and said to the macaques at the remaining jar of wine: "If you want to eat these wine and meat, go and eat them! Oh, don't worry about this guy. He needs to get drunk now, just let him wake up by himself. No need to care about anything else!"

After saying that, Qin Yuesi clapped her hands and turned around and left with a smile. As for what’s next...

The animals around immediately rushed up and snatched all the food and wine jars! As for Murong Minglan, who was lying on the table, had been kicked away by unknown animals and could not move on the ground.

Just so happened that Bai Hong, the big white tiger, came to the cafeteria to find food while yawning. After seeing Murong Minglan who was lying on the ground motionless, she immediately ran over cheerfully, opened her mouth and bit his arm directly, dragged it, and dragged the mud into the corner. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!