After the five-year-old milk bag came down the mountain, everyone was vying to dote on her

It's winter, and there's light snow falling outside.

The whole world is covered in fluorescein and looks really good.

The metaphysics exchange conference is about to begin in three days.

Taoist priest Qingyun and several of his disciples arrived at the venue of the conference early.

Zhang Zicheng still couldn't come, his legs had reached a nearby stage, and his movements were still somewhat unchanged, so he could only lie down at home.

She was wrapped in a soft quilt like a small rice dumpling, and the thick down jacket was put on her body, making her look chubby.

This time I came out mainly to see the world.

Originally, Taoist Priest Qingyun didn't want to come. For some reason, when Xiao Ruanruan proposed to participate in this metaphysics exchange conference, Taoist Priest Qingyun's face was full of resistance.

After rejecting her directly without saying a word, she hid from the cute little girl for three whole days. Later, the little dumpling was still crying loudly. Taoist priest Qingyun couldn't stand the little apprentice's insistence, so he was too busy and agreed.

People are still reluctant when they get here.

The old man had a pulled face, with one half-closed eye, and his unhappiness was written on his face.

The Metaphysics Exchange Conference was held in an antique street, which was usually quite deserted, but it was bustling with people these days.

Ruanruan never knew that there were so many people in this circle.

Warlocks and Taoists are no longer special beings. Everyone everywhere has some ability.

It's like breaking into another world.

But this world made her feel particularly comfortable.

"Yeah, there are so many people."

Xiaotuanzi cheered happily, Taoist Master Qingyun surprisingly did not praise his disciple, but snorted coldly.

"Huh, what's the point of having so many people here? The noise makes my head spin, so I can't say it. You guys have to come!"

"Master, just stop saying a few words. You've come here and you're still complaining so much. If you have the ability, don't agree."

Liu Chuchen was not as angry as him. He almost spit out Taoist Priest Qingyun's old blood when he opened his mouth.

"You traitor!"

It is undeniable that even though Taoist priest Qingyun has lived for such a long time, there are few people with a more venomous mouth than Liu Chuchen.

However, as mayor, he can still exercise some powers. For example, just start playing.

Liu Chuchen received a slap on the back of his head. It didn't hurt or itch, and he had no reaction.

Seeing how his deputy general ignored the fight to the end, Taoist priest Qingyun felt a little angry and refused to attack him.

He raised his hand and wanted to hit him again.

Ruanruan blinked her eyes, hugged Taoist Priest Qingyun's thigh and said, "Master, please don't bully Fourth Senior Brother."

Before the slap fell, Taoist Priest Qingyun looked at the little dumpling with a firm, protective look in his eyes and turned his head away arrogantly.

Liu Chuchen lowered his head and rubbed the little knots on Nian Ni's head with soft eyes.

Only when he looked at Ruan Ruan did his eyes look a little like a human being. "We're here!"

Shen Weixun had no intention of participating in the noisy quarrel between them. He saw a figure shaking his head at the airport and raised his hand to say hello.

He originally wanted to arrange it himself, but He Qing repeatedly asked him to arrange it as a landlord, so Shen Weixun did not refuse too much.

"You are here. I have made arrangements for the hotel. I will take you there now. Thank you very much for what happened last time. My parents said they wanted to treat you to a meal. I wonder if you are willing?"

He Qing smiled sincerely and seemed to really welcome their arrival. "What's your last name?"

What was surprising was that Taoist Priest Qingyun, who looked unhappy, actually took the initiative to talk to him.

He Qing was slightly stunned, looked at Taoist Priest Qingyun carefully, and made sure that he had never seen this Taoist Priest before, and then asked suspiciously: "How did the senior know?"

"Your father's name is Hu Cheng, your mother's name is He Manman, your father is a married woman, and you take your mother's surname. I have dealt with them before, and you look quite similar to your mother."

Taoist Priest Qingyun raised his eyelids, but there was no change in his expression. His tone did not sound like he was talking about a good friend, nor was he talking about an enemy with whom he had a feud.

The neither salty nor bland attitude really makes people confused. "Ah? Is that so? That's such a coincidence. I do look a lot like my mother. Everyone says so. I wonder what the senior's name is?"

This is Xiaotuanzi's master. He has seen how capable Ruanruan is last time on the island, so He Qing naturally does not dare to neglect him.

Although Taoist Priest Qingyun's attitude was a bit arrogant, it gave him a very uncomfortable feeling.

But he still had patience and did what a junior should do.

"You don't need to know. Your parents probably don't want to mention me. Let's go. Aren't we going to the hotel?"

The originally relaxed atmosphere suddenly became a little embarrassing when Taoist Priest Qingyun messed with him like this.

The Ruanruan brothers and sisters looked at Taoist Priest Qingyun with a particularly unbelievable look.

Although Master seems to be an unattractive person, he has a very good temper.

Unless there are bottom line or professional issues involved and the performance is more serious, everyone is happy to be with them.

This was their first time meeting their master, showing such an attitude to a stranger, especially a junior.

Ruanruan scratched his head and subconsciously grabbed Taoist Priest Qingyun's sleeve. Silently asking Master what happened with his eyes.

Taoist priest Qingyun lowered his head and glanced at Xiaotuanzi, then picked her up from the ground without saying a word or responding.

"Ah, let's go then. I've arranged the car. It's right here."

He Qing didn't know what to say next, so he could only lead the way towards the car.

"There are many attractions to visit here. You came three days in advance. During this time, you can familiarize yourself with the antique street. Now the metaphysics exchange conference is not only attended by sects or Taoist temples, but also many self-taught people. Taoist priests or ordinary people who are interested in this area come to watch. Some of them will set up stalls here. If you look around more, you may be able to find something that you can miss. '
"If you need anything, just call me directly. I must accompany you this time. After the conference is over, I will treat you to a meal. Don't refuse this. We are friends here. You will be scolded if you don't make some arrangements when you come here. After dinner, I will take you to experience the bathing culture here. It is very comfortable to soak in the hot springs in winter. I guarantee that after you come here once, you will want to come again. "

He Qing is a very enthusiastic person and does not seem to hold grudges.

Although Taoist Priest Qingyun's attitude just now could not be said to be good, in the car, he still tried his best to mobilize the topic and ease the atmosphere.

Ruan Ruan has a response to everything, and can always add a few words to whatever He Qing says.

Shen Weixun and Mu Yanchen would also respond politely.

On the other hand, Taoist Priest Qingyun and Liu Chuchen remained silent throughout the whole process. (End of chapter)