Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

"Bodhi Tree!"

"Buddhist treasure!"

"What a beautiful tree!"

The women present looked at the one-foot-high Bodhi Tree in the hands of Zen Master Fa Hai, surrounded by Buddha light.

Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed.

Even the grandma, who was watching secretly, couldn't help whispering: "What is the identity of this little monk, and why is he wearing a Buddhist tree?"

Qin Hao didn't show any expression of horror, but just looked at the tree in Zen Master Fahai's hand with interest.

"You don't want to give me such an expensive gift, do you?"

"Mr.'s words awakened the dreamer. For Fa Hai, the same kindness has been recreated. I hope you will not refuse the mere fourth-order treasure tree."

Zen Master Fahai had a pious face, and there was no false feeling in his eyes.

Qin Hao didn't get too entangled, he didn't care much about Buddhist treasure trees or something.

I am a sword cultivator, so keeping this thing by my side is not of much use.

Just treat it as a collection.

"Okay, since you gave me such a heavy gift, I can't let you go away empty-handed."

He took a look at Bodhi Tree, and instantly had a wonderful idea in his mind.

"Three days, three days later, I will also give you a gift."

"Thank you sir."

Fa Hai was respectful and calm on the surface, but he couldn't help but look forward to it in his heart.

Does Mr. Qin Gongzi want to bestow upon me the Supreme Dharma?

Qin Hao waved his hand and said: "Okay, everyone is happy today, let's drink life, Xiaohua and Xiaofang go to prepare wine, vegetables and vegetables."

"Mr. Qin, I don't drink alcohol."

Although Fa Hai was in a good mood, he did not forget that he was a monk.

Qin Hao said with a smile: "As the saying goes: wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha will keep it in mind. It is okay to drink a small amount of alcohol, not to mention that all I prepare are fruit wine."

Fahai saluted and said, "Since it is the vegetarian wine prepared by the master, the monk will not refuse it any more."

Beigong Linglong looked at the two of them happily, like a gentleman and a student.

A thought couldn't help but pop up in my mind: why does this picture look so familiar to me, where did I see it?

But for a while, she couldn't think of the same picture, where she saw it.

Forget it, don't think about it, let's do some happy things with Hao Little Brother.

At the banquet, there was a lot of toasting and raising money.

Everyone chatted very happily.

It was not until evening that Zen Master Fahai left the Qin Family Manor with a flushed face.

...

the next day.

Qin Hao called Aunt Long'er into the study.

"Hao Little Brother, what are you calling me for?"

Beigong Linglong looked at the Bodhi Tree placed in the study, and then at Qin Hao.

"Aunt Long'er, didn't I promise Dahai to prepare a gift for him yesterday, but I couldn't do it alone, so I asked you for help."

Qin Hao hugged Aunt Long'er's willow waist with a smile and said.

"Hao Little Brother, it's not impossible to ask my aunt to help me, but what benefits can I get from my aunt?"

Beigong Linglong smiled slightly, looking so royal and immortal that Qin Hao couldn't help but hug him even tighter.

"How about I brush my aunt's eyebrows and hair every day?"

Qin Hao said with a smile that thrush is something to get up early. If you want to have thrush, you have to watch the sunrise together. How can a man and a woman watch the sunrise together? Of course, they sleep together at night.

Which little fairy have you ever seen, go out without makeup.

Beigong Linglong turned her head slightly to look into Qin Hao's eyes, and saw the light of anticipation shining in his eyes.

How could she not know what bad idea this guy was planning.

"Think beautifully."

"Tell me, how do you want me to help?"

Qin Hao was not discouraged. Chasing girls is like this. First hold hands, then hug, then kiss, and finally it will be a matter of course.

"Trouble Aunt Long'er to study the ink color for me, add fragrance to the red sleeves so that I can enter the best state."

"You mean to say that you are not at your best when you paint for me on weekdays?"

Beigong Linglong looked at Qin Hao with a wide smile.

"Of course not, I just want Aunt Long'er to know me better."

As an old sea king, Qin Hao naturally wouldn't be tricked by a girl who had never been in a relationship.

Not to mention that Aunt Long'er is only a few dozen years older than him, even if she is hundreds or even thousands of years old, as long as she has never been in love, he can handle it to death.

"Humph!"

Beigong Linglong snorted coldly pretending to be annoyed: "For the sake of your begging me sincerely, Auntie will agree to you."

After saying that, Beigong Linglong walked to the desk and began to study ink slowly.

Qin Hao followed closely behind and hugged her from behind. This sudden attack made Bei Gong Linglong's heart tremble.

The whole person is like getting an electric shock, it feels weird.

"you……"

Before Aunt Long'er finished speaking, Qin Hao grabbed her slender hand and said softly, "Aunt Long'er, grinding is not like this, I'll teach you."

Beigong Linglong realized in an instant that this guy was getting bolder and bolder.

But he didn't refuse either, allowing the other party to hold his jade hand and grind it gently.

With the beauty in his arms, Qin Hao didn't feel that it was a lie at all.

Especially the alluring fragrance from Aunt Long'er made him excited, and his body reacted naturally.

He almost couldn't resist turning on the sage mode.

However, the sage mode is not used in this way.

The wife in name is also a wife, if she misunderstands that she can't do it, then she won't be beautiful.

Beigong Linglong naturally felt the changes in Qin Hao's body, and her heart trembled accordingly.

An ambiguous atmosphere soon filled the air.

After a long time, Qin Hao reluctantly let go of the soft person in front of him, and began to wave his pen.

Beigong Linglong deliberately turned her head away so that Qin Hao would not see the slight blush on her face.

After Qin Hao started to paint, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the painting, and each stroke carried the true meaning of the Dao.

This caused his movements to be very slow, but slow work produced meticulous work.

He wasn't in a hurry, instead he was patient.

"You do happy things with Aunt Fairy, Cultivation Base +20, True Essence of the Great Dao +1..."

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Three days later.

The painting is finished.

call……

Qin Hao slumped on the chair profusely in sweat. Seeing his profuse sweating, Beigong Linglong took out a handkerchief from own's pocket and wiped Qin Hao's sweat.

Now she has gradually gotten used to the identity of Mrs. Qin.

She doesn't reject Qin Hao's intimate actions, but instead feels sweet in her heart.

"Hao Little Brother, would you like some tea?"

"Wait a minute, this painting is still missing the finishing touch."

After Qin Hao finished speaking, he continued to pick up his pen and wave it on the scroll.

Beigong Linglong fixed her gaze on the scroll, looking at every word in Qin Hao's pen, her beautiful eyes could not help but show a look of astonishment.

The pen fell into a poem, and a faint Daoguang appeared on the scroll...