My little junior sister’s breasts are fierce and super strong

When the folding fan falls on my head, it doesn't hurt or itch, but it refreshes me.

Wu Lingjun looked at Jiang Qingyu funny, "Have you forgotten your birthday?"

Jiang Qingyu rubbed his slightly red forehead and nodded sheepishly.

From the time I came down the mountain to now, unknowingly, a year has passed.

She was so busy that she forgot her birthday.

Jiang Qingyu's eyes were slightly red. The master remembered her birthday as the day she entered the sect to celebrate her new life. This happened again and again every year.

At this time, the scholar came out with the dishes.

Jiang Qingyu wiped the cat urine from the corners of her eyes, her face flushed with excitement:

"Thank you Master, thank you Senior Brother, Sister-in-law Mei, Second Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother, and Brother Scholar!"

After hearing this, Mei Niang smiled and pushed Bai Xun away, walked up to Jiang Qingyu and pinched her face: "Every year when I celebrate your birthday, I have to be polite~"

Jiang Qingyu rubbed her face that was red from being pinched, and her red lips pursed slightly: "Elder brother, please take care of my sister-in-law, my face is even red from being pinched~"

Bai Xun spread his hands: "I can't help it, my wife is strict."

Jiang Qingyu: (ω｀) It’s still you!
Wu Lingjun raised his hand and patted Jiang Qing Yu's furry head, squinting and smiling: "Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, Xiaoyu is already 17 years old. It's really emotional to be a teacher..."

"Master will always be young and beautiful. It's my disciple who should be lamenting. When I woke up this morning, I found acne on my face! This is simply a shame and a disgrace in the world of cultivation!" Jiang Qing pointed angrily at the almost pimples on his forehead. Visible little red dot.

The ridicule from Tang Yuan: "Just stay up late, and you won't make a sound once you stay up!"

Jiang Qing bared his teeth: (◣д◢)

The strife has begun!

The disciples quarreled, and the master watched the fun. This is a good saying.

Wu Lingjun raised his eyebrows slightly, slowly picked up a cup of tea, blew it, took a sip, and talked about how quickly a happy person is born.

Bai Xun sighed, separated the two of them, and pushed the longevity noodles in the direction of Jiang Qingyu.

"Xiaoyu, aren't you going to try my and your sister-in-law's cooking skills? I've been rolling the dough all morning and it will get cold if you don't eat it."

Jiang Qingyu snorted to Tang Yuan, "I don't remember the faults of adults!"

Tang Yuan followed suit and folded his arms: "I am a grown-up and don't remember the mistakes of a villain!"

Bai Xun:......

Mei Niang: It seems like primary school students are quarreling...

Wu Lingjun: Good tea, good show, the apprentices are so stupid~
Crow Yin: in a daze.ing
Jiang Qingyu picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the noodles, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "It's delicious!"

Seeing Jiang Qingyu eating happily, everyone smiled in unison.

Mei Niang: "As long as it's delicious, it won't be in vain for Xiaobai and I to work hard all morning."

God knows how difficult it is to make this noodle, and how difficult it is to adjust the ratio of flour to water.

If there is too much water, add noodles. If there is too much noodles, add more water. In the end, the more you knead, the more you knead. Finally, the soup is ready, but the noodles become flaky and you have to knead again.

When she was alive, she worked as an oiran, with no fingers touching the spring water, and her hands were white and delicate. After marrying her husband, there was a special cook in the house, and she was not required to cook, so her cooking skills were separated by two lines. River.

Bai Xun said that she wanted to give Xiaoyu a special birthday gift, so she remembered longevity noodles.

Bai Xun doesn't even know how to cook.

So, the two borrowed Wu Lingjun's kitchen and worked on it all morning.

Alas, it’s not a loss if it’s delicious.

Tang Yuan touched his chin and thought thoughtfully: "Is this the legendary pairing of husband and wife? It's so tiring to work?" "Well... From the looks of it, I'd better not get married!"

Bai Xun smiled half-heartedly when he heard Tang Yuan's words, "I hope that one day in the future, you will still remember what you said and felt today, and be able to laugh to your heart's content."

Tang Yuan:? ? ? ?

Several people watched Jiang Qingyu finish eating the noodles. The scholar stood up and asked Tang Yuan to serve the dishes with him.

"I'm coming too!" Jiang Qingyu raised her hands and followed the scholar excitedly, running to the kitchen.

Not long after, there was a table full of dishes, all delicious and delicious.

Jiang Qingyu was seventy percent full after eating the noodles, but looking at the beautiful and delicious dishes, it was rare for him to feel full.

After three meals.

Jiang Qingyu leaned on the chair, held her stomach with her hand, and burped: "I swear, I have never been so full!"

Tang Yuan picked his teeth. He didn't eat much food, but he drank a lot of wine. Fortunately, the pear blossom white brewed by his master was not intoxicating.

He tilted his head slightly and said to the scholar: "I can't believe that you actually have this skill!"

Mei Niang did the same. She turned her head to look at the scholar and said quietly: "Yes, we are both ghost kings and have worked together for so long. I didn't even know you had such skills..."

The scholar's expression remained unchanged as he sipped his tea: "You didn't even ask."

He was a poor scholar during his lifetime and had a beloved wife. Because he felt sorry for his wife, he took the initiative to take over the affairs of the family. It was at that time that he developed his cooking skills.

Next is Jiang Qingyu's favorite gift-receiving session, a set of immortal defensive magic weapons given by his master, although he often gives them to her.

Senior brother Bai Xun presented a set of clothes customized by Feixian Pavilion, and Mei Niang presented a set of jewelry, which Jiang Qingyu immediately put on.

The color of the skirt is her favorite carp red, and the jewelry is a set of osmanthus flowers, including a walking wave, hairpin, and Huasheng Yingluo.

Tang Yuan's little mouth painted with crane's crown red blurted out: "It's like a sweet-scented osmanthus blossom."

Jiang Qingyu: (◣д◢)

Then there is the second senior brother Crow Yin. He made a beautiful set of scabbards and tassels by himself. The white scabbard and white tassels match the Jinglan of the transparent sword body very well.

Jiang Qingyu also changed Jinglan's clothes on the spot to show his love.

"Third Senior Sister, the training time this time is a bit long." Looking at the empty seat next to Tang Yuan, Jiang Qingyu pinched the bead string on her wrist.

This was made by Song Wu himself. Although it was not a magical weapon, Jiang Qingyu liked it very much and kept it in his hand. He would not take it off when taking a shower.

She was always present at birthdays in previous years, sitting next to Tang Yuan and quarreling with Tang Yuan.

This year she was gone, which made her feel particularly lonely.

"Senior Brother Tang Yuan, I'm just sending you. Wish you good luck and bring me a gift~"

Jiang Qingyu stretched out her little hand and bowed at ninety degrees. She didn't look up until she felt something in her hand.

Looking at the puppet doll in his hand, Jiang Qingyu blinked: "High-level puppet?"

Tang Yuan stretched out his index finger and shook it left and right in front of Jiang Qingyu's eyes: "No, no, it's a stand-in puppet."

"Replacement puppet?" Jiang Qingyu heard this and played with the puppet in his hand.

I saw that the doll's appearance was almost the same as my own. The delicate face, limbs, hair, and even the doll joints of traditional dolls had disappeared!
Jiang Qingyu became more and more surprised as he watched.

Tang Yuan made a hum syllable in his nasal voice and said with great pride: "This is an immortal puppet. As long as you activate it with blood essence, she can share your vision and do other things on your behalf. It is equivalent to a shadow clone. !”

He said with unconcealable excitement in his words: "This is definitely one of my most successful works!"

The scholar is another ghost king contracted by Tang Yuan