Summoning of cute beasts: Master spoiled me for 3000 years

Chapter 18
"Master." After a long time, Qian Chong uttered weakly, his voice was as soft as a mosquito, almost covered by the sound of huge waves.

"What's wrong?" Hua Qinglan turned her head to look over, Qian Chong's short hair was flying in the air in a mess, her big black eyes were about to say something, her hands were still between Hua Qinglan's clothes, and her feet The waves had splashed her ankles.

"Master, please accompany me down the mountain. I want to go back and have a look." Although she knew that the possibility of this wish coming true was very low, Qian Chong still had the attitude of giving it a try. It's time to go back and worship your parents.

Hua Qinglan's eyes were clear. He looked at the tumbling waves and remained silent. The wind blew his long hair like black ink and brushed it on Qian Chong's face. Itching, Qian Chong couldn't help reaching out to grab it. , but was blown away by the wind.

After staying in Qingli Palace for a long time, Qian Chong has already regarded this place as her home. She stood far away in the courtyard, looking at the pear blossoms full of trees with unchanged appearance, she couldn't help but feel puzzled.

"Master." Qian Chong yelled at Hua Qinglan's room, but she didn't get a response. Just when she thought the master was gone again, his clear voice sounded in her ear: I am in the study for the teacher.

Trotting all the way to the study, Qian Chong saw Hua Qinglan leaning against the window with a roll of yellowed pages in his hand.He has long black hair pouring down, like the bright moonlight far away in the sky, and his picturesque side face has the most profound and beautiful seriousness in the world.

Seeing Qian Chong's petite figure standing by the door, Hua Qinglan put down her book and walked over, her steps were light and nimble, like a lotus flower in full bloom, the beauty between her brows ruined the scene in her heart.

"Master, don't keep leaving Qian Chong alone, Qian Chong only has you." A pink face flushed slightly, her mouth was pursed, her big black eyes filled with grievance, Qian Chong's hand also slowly stretched out, pulling It caught Hua Qinglan's skirt.

Hua Qinglan is very tall, and Qian Chong's height only reaches his waist.Even so, the two seem to be incomparably harmonious.The color of his eyes changed slightly, and then he slowly squatted down, gently touching Qian Chong's small face with his hand, forcing back the grievance she was about to burst out.

"Didn't you say last time that you wanted to go back and have a look, and I would take you down the mountain as a teacher." Hua Qinglan knew the child's strong dependence, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart. When Qian Chong grows up, she will give up one day. Your own master, right?

Hearing this, Qian Chong jumped into Hua Qinglan's arms happily, hugged the master's waist with short hands, and refused to leave no matter what he said, only when Hua Qinglan's slightly annoyed voice came from above his head, Qian Chong Only then did he reluctantly stop.

When Hua Qinglan took Qian Chong to Qingming Hall, the main hall of Qingjue, to hand over matters in the door, Yazun Mu Huaiyuan had the intention of not agreeing to let it go, saying that there were many monsters under the mountain, haunting and haunting.But he knew that no one had changed the decision made by his junior so far, so he responded indifferently.

On the contrary, Ji Zun was very happy to hear that they were here, and gave a lot of precautions. Before leaving, he deliberately called Qian Chong aside. The two of them didn't know what to say, and Qian Chong always glanced at his master Hua Qinglan intentionally or unintentionally. go.

When going down the mountain, Qian Chong walked in front, her little figure bouncing up and down, Hua Qinglan followed behind, looking at her bright figure, there was always a faint smile in her eyes.

The wind blows and the clouds move.The mountain wind blows Hua Qinglan's pure white clothes wantonly, and the whole person is like a beautiful scene from a landscape painting. The light luster in those eyes alone dims the whole world.

(End of this chapter)