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Chapter 147 The Traveler Returning Home

The sky was filled with white fish belly.

Xianlinao, a manor not far from the mountain gate, was bathed in the morning light and woke up slowly.

The early villagers gathered by a clear stream in the manor, who drew water, washed clothes, washed clean, led horses to drink water, and whispered and joked from time to time.

Everyone is dressed decently, has a cheerful face, and a slight smile on their lips. In their busy schedules, they will splash water and play with each other, showing the wealth and worry-freeness of this manor from the side.

A carriage with a full bucket of water on the cargo board slowly left the stream and walked to the front of a towering bulgarian building in the middle of the manor.

There is a stone crane on the left and right sides of the gate, carved to lifelike. On the plaque that looks up, two large words "Yu Mansion" are hanging high.

The coachman stepped forward and raised the door knocker and knocked it three times. Soon, the door came to respond, but did not open the middle door. He guided him around and went around and arrived at a small corner door behind the yard and put it in.

While leading the way, the doorzi blamed unhappily: "Why didn't Lao Wang come? You don't understand the rules too much. How can you open the door when delivering water in a car?"

The coachman was a young man in his twenties who was leading a carriage and following behind the door, apologizing repeatedly.

"Yesterday, my sister got married. My father had eaten too much wine and was still resting. The younger one came to take care of the class. If you don't understand the rules, you will definitely not dare to do it next time. You are a lot of old man, so let's spare the younger one."

"Um."

The coachman knew how to do it, and the door listened to it, and he stopped talking with satisfaction, led the carriage into the backyard kitchen, and helped him lift the bucket, one bucket at a time

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Pour 876 into a huge water tank in the corner.

The kitchen is spacious and bright, with about four or five chefs, and seven or eight chefs cutting vegetables and cooking fires. They each perform their duties and work. They don’t even raise their eyelids when they come.

"Good guy, this kitchen is many times bigger than my house. I want to live such a life..."

The young coachman looked at him and exclaimed, and the door sneered: "Don't post that ****, then you have to wait for the blue smoke from your ancestral grave to create a Master of Immortality to have such a situation."

While the two were talking, a beautiful girl of fourteen or fifteen years old appeared outside the kitchen. She seemed to be sloppy and stood at the door with a frown. She didn't come in. She shouted loudly inside: "Has the hot water been boiled? Is it hard to be slow, the master is in a bad mood today. If this girl eats it, I will go back to the business and peel you off!"

"Okay, OK!"

A man with a kitchen head in the kitchen quickly agreed, lowered his head and took the exquisite jade basin from the girl's hand with both hands, put a clean towel on several tables, and then gently placed the jade basin on it, scooped in hot and cold water and mixed it, then carefully held it and presented it to the girl.

The girl stretched out her little hand like a watery green onion, tried the water temperature, and finally nodded with satisfaction, and did not take it back, turning around and leaving gracefully.

The chef bowed his head and bowed his waist, held it behind him, took a few steps, and walked towards the front yard.

The coachman smacked his lips and whispered: "This lady has such a big temper."

This time, everyone in the kitchen laughed. Menzi laid a chestnut on his head and cursed: "Which lady is she? The maid next to her wife! I won't teach you more rules, so I'm so frightened!"

After walking through the yard twice, the girl took the jade bowl, sent the kitchen head away, and headed to the main room.

As soon as I walked to the front of the yard, I saw two men, an old and a young man, kneeling in front of the outer porch of the main entrance. Both of them were wearing brocade clothes, and the old one was dressed in a grand manner, dressed in a gentry, and were wet with dew that had been overnight. It seemed that he had kneeled all night, but he didn't dare to breathe, so he just gritted his teeth and persevered.

The girl lowered her head, walked past the two of them, entered the main room, and then walked through the bead curtain. She twisted her waist intentionally or unintentionally. When she saw the hem of a red robe, she quickly knelt down and raised the jade basin high with both hands until she could no longer hear the sound of washing hands and cleansing her face. She stood up and slowly retreated backwards, from beginning to end, never dared to look up.

The man in red robe cleaned his face, took the hand towel handed by a graceful young woman beside him, wiped it roughly, threw it back, and said in a angrily voice: "Your relative is so incredible, they can say those words!?"

The young woman's eyes were swollen and still had tears. She argued: "It's just a child with yellow mouth. If you don't know what you are so angry, why are you so angry? Now they have been kneeling outside for a night. The leader of the Bai family is blood relatives with your Senior Sister Bai and is old. If you kneel down and make trouble, don't look at the monks and Buddha's face, just let them get up first!?"

The man in red robe spat and cursed: "What is the great danger of the head now? Chu Qin will be the Bai family in the future. Can he know this kind of words? Can he understand it? He heard the adults and came out to learn the tongue! The family still doesn't know what to plan!"

The young woman pouted, and became angry, and she raised her voice unconsciously: "Why are you so stupid? Our Bai family has a foundation-building immortal master, a future leader, and a talented little Zhan Qiu. What a thick thigh, you are unwilling to let go now. If the head of the immortal master is really good and bad, he will be in the sect in the future..."

Before he finished speaking, with a "bang", he had a slap on his face and five bright red fingerprints appeared. He looked at the man in front of him in disbelief, and tears poured out like a flood with a gate.

"The senior brother of the sect, Hongfu Qitian! You can turn bad luck into good fortune and a disaster into auspicious situation! You vicious woman, you really plan to curse him to death and enjoy your family in the future!? Let me tell you, if you make me angry, I will give you a break first!"

The man in red robe was also very angry. After scolding, he kicked the tables, chairs and furniture in the house to vent his anger. Then he swung the curtain and walked out quickly. He arrived in the yard and didn't look at the two kneeling on the ground.

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96d out of the spiritual boat, soared into the sky, and flew towards the Xianlinao Mountain Gate.

Seeing the mountain gate looking at it, another light appeared in the sky, flying around and around. When it was closer, I saw the person on the spiritual boat clearly. The man in the red robe smiled at the opposite side, "You are drunk this morning. Which family are you back from?"

On the opposite spiritual boat, a middle-aged man in a red Taoist robe waved his hand drunk and replied with a smile: "The Mu family in the north, do you think I'm good with that sip of yellow soup? You have seen the little dwarf of the Mu family, you have also seen the virtues of the Mu family. If you drink it, you won't let go. I'm fine. Old man Yu was slapped at that time and is still sleeping in his house! Alas! Different fates are different from others. You Yu Jingdaming, now in the entire fairy forest, no one knows, and no one knows. All families have to listen to you, and be worshipped everywhere, which is so majestic. Where is I? Chen Chang? Every day, I go to each family to give gifts, congratulations, and mourns. No matter who has cultivation, I can only do a small compensation and be careful. Mom's a lot of trouble, I'm so annoyed."

Yu Jing smiled bitterly and said, "You said I want to disturb a group of ordinary people. If you have any trouble, you will know how to do it. Otherwise, I would like to spend your days of drinking everywhere and being free and at ease."

"Hehe." Chen Chang grinned and thought for a while, but shook his head, "Forget it, let's not change it. I feel like the four Qin families alone are too big. I heard that Zuoshan Qin and Youshan Qin are having trouble again?"

"A bunch of over-energy little poles, it's not a big deal to win the first prize of the lion dance competition."

The two entered the mountain gate. Yu Jing didn't want to talk about this more, so he stopped talking.

As soon as he landed, a young man about ten years old rushed up excitedly, and shouted to the two of them with a childish voice: "Luo has seen two senior brothers, two senior brothers, go to the hall quickly, the senior brother of the sect is back!"

"oh!"

Yu Jing and Chen Chang looked at each other, and were all overjoyed. They held hands and rushed to the hall. After entering the door, they slowed down and saw the face of the person sitting on the main seat. They walked forward and bowed together, congratulating in unison: "Welcome the senior brother of the sect to return to the mountain."

"Haha, get up, you are almost forty, no \u752

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Qi Xiu helped the two of them up and said with a smile, but his voice was a little depressed and he couldn't lift it.

"But what happened?"

Chen Chang was more thoughtful and felt a little unusual. He gave Bai Muhan a questioning look at him sitting at the bottom.

"Haha, nothing is wrong. Don't you know this stingy old problem with the senior brother of the sect?"

Bai Muhan blinked, smiled and turned to Qi Xiu and continued to persuade: "Those many [ice glass flowers] have not been sold clean for several years. If you give up, you will give up. Just treat fifty third-level spirit stones to buy your life. Aren't you worth the money? It's because of this that you are nervous, and you can't live. You can't speak for two years and have another one again. Look at your appearance, you don't know what's wrong."

"Hehe! Those characters in the depths of Baishan are all those who are deadly after taking the money. As I said, you have met a great person, and it's too late to burn high incense. I'm so worried!"

Bai Xiaosheng sat beside Qi Xiu, teasing her with her little Zhan Qiu who was over five years old, while not covering her mouth and making her jokes.

Qi Xiu was so amused and crying that he was talking about by the father and daughter of the Bai family. He looked around the hall. Minniang, Yue'er, Zhang Shishi, Chen Chang, Yu Jing, and Zhao Yao, Li Tan, who had grown up, were all together. Chu Wuying, Qin Sizhao and others who were sitting in the lower corners. It seemed that many years of travelers returned home and saw their relatives staying there, and felt warm in their hearts. Finally, he threw away the frustration of the miserable wife and the soldiers when he went out, took the initiative to change the topic, and told everyone about his experiences and interesting stories about traveling.

After chatting for half an hour, he said he was a little tired. He sent everyone away, gave Minniang a wink, and walked into his own cottage behind.

Kan Qin had been waiting there for many days, but she had not seen her husband. Her eyes were red and she went forward to serve her clothes with all her heart. Soon, Minniang followed her in. It was not easy to be intimate in front of the people just now, but now she was like a bird throwing into the forest and was thrown into Qi Xiu's arms. The two of them had a different relationship, and then hugged each other and sat down and talked privately.

Kan Qin knew the situation and silently left the door, leaving the space for the couple.

"I heard everything you said just now. This time I came back, I was still frowning. I saw it and felt sorry for you. In fact, you don't have to hide everything in your heart. If you have to bear it so hard, let your wife share the burden for you."

Minniang's mature body leaned lazily in Qi Xiu's arms, with her watery phoenix eyes open, looking at her lover, and caring softly.

"Hey! It's not that I don't tell you the truth, but that I can't tell you. Don't ask. This time I walked another way before the gate of hell. Not only did I not meet the opportunity to build a foundation, but my savings have also become empty. I also lost blood in the gate. I was just a little depressed because of this, and you don't have to worry too much. I have been here all these years of wind, frost, rain and snow. Give me some time and live some days."

Qi Xiu looked at his virtuous and beautiful wife in his arms, and was moved to tears. He held his pretty face and kissed her. His thoughts slowly turned, and his strange hands reached into the pair of big white rabbits in her arms.

"Hate……"

Min Niang said something wrong, hugged her man tightly with both hands and took the initiative to ask for a kiss.
Chapter completed!
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