A week has passed since Jiang Nongqin moved next door to Lin Xun.

During this week, Jiang Nongqin would often make some snacks and send them over.

The most terrible thing is that these snacks are not expensive, they are just a small gift from others, and Lin Xun can't refuse them.

These snacks taste like milk, probably because they contain milk.

And every time after Nongqin brought food, Lin Xun found that Qing'er would also do some food and drink courtesy.

Let me tell you something, Nongqin’s food is actually more delicious than Qing’er’s food...

but!

Whenever there are snacks made by Qing'er and Nongqin at the same time on the fruit plate, Lin Xun will wipe out the ones made by Qing'er on the fruit plate, while a lot of those made by Nongqin will be left.

Every time Qing'er saw it, even though he didn't say it out loud, the sweet smile and the small pear dimples at the corners of his mouth made Lin Xun feel that he had made the most correct decision in his life.

Of course, there will be times when Lin Xun can't eat.

But whenever Lin Xun couldn't eat, he would always sit in the yard with a plate of snacks in his arms, looking at the brightly colored large stone that could be used as two stele stones.

There is no need to think about this stone, it must be a tombstone.

But Lin Xun was not sure whether the names engraved on the two pieces belonged to him and the piano player, or to himself and Qing'er.

However, Lin Xun thinks the latter is the most likely.

Since the Nongqin was moved here, the melodious sound of the piano can be heard every morning.

The sound of the piano is gentle, like the tinkling of a clear spring, very harmonious and beautiful.

This not only reminded Lin Xun of the time when he was still in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, but it was just because he said, "Your piano sounds very nice."

The result was the same silly girl who would play in front of her yard every morning with a heavy Yao Qin in her arms, and shyly run away with the Qin in her arms after every play.

"well......"

Lin Xun sighed.

He didn't know if Nongqin was really aware of his identity.

But why bother?

With his figure and appearance, and being a direct descendant of the Magic Piano Hall, what kind of young hero is not worthy of him? Why would he hang himself on a tree with a crooked neck like his own?

Could it be that my crooked-necked tree is particularly thick?

Fortunately, the relationship between Qing'er and Nongqin seems to be pretty good, especially since Qing'er became obsessed with making pastries during this period, and sometimes they would discuss how to make them together.

For example, today, they went shopping together, leaving Lin Xun alone in the yard...

In fact, Lin Xun was a little surprised by Qing'er's attitude towards playing the piano, but after thinking about it carefully, it was not incomprehensible.

In fact, this small alley is relatively remote, and there are relatively few residents, and otherwise there are aunts and uncles. The young girls who are suitable for marriage have already married into the bustling markets.

So after Qing'er came home from work, she didn't have a friend with whom she could talk about sex.

Now Nongqin is finally here. Even though Nongqin is two or three years older than her, the two girls still have a lot to talk about.

Of course, Lin Xun also felt that it was inseparable from his "persistence" during this period!

During this period, Lin Xun was very upright! Let alone going to the yard to play the piano, Lin Xun didn't dare to lean against the wall at all!

Because Lin Xun and Nong Qin were separated by a wall that could easily be climbed over with just a somersault...

"Forget it, let's take a nap."

In the courtyard, Lin Xun, who was alone, yawned, covered his head with a thin quilt with Qing'er's faint body fragrance, and was about to fall asleep.

And just when Lin Xun was taking a nap, suddenly, a breeze slowly drifted by, and a light and dusty fragrance floated into the tip of Lin Xun's pen.

Lin Xun slowly opened his eyes, pulled the quilt down, and sighed softly in his heart.

Get off the easy chair and open the courtyard door.

Like a beautiful woman, with her crystal clear skin exuding a faint luster in the sunlight, she stood at the entrance of the courtyard.

She originally blinked at the courtyard door, but she didn't expect that the courtyard door would open.

But the moment she saw Lin Xun, the girl's eyes flashed with light, like thousands of flowers blooming, more like thousands of Kongming lanterns lighting up the night sky.

But soon, the girl's flawless face showed a worried and nervous look again, and her little hands were gently pinching the hem of her skirt.

With her little head lowered, she looked like a little girl waiting for punishment.

"I...I...I just came here to take a look, and I'll be leaving soon..." As she said that, the girl raised her eyes timidly, worried and afraid that he would be angry.

I wanted to take another look at him, "I...I'm not disobedient..."

"well......"

Lin Xun sighed softly in his heart, turned around and closed the door.

"Let's go, I'll take you out of the city."

"Um......"

Ruo Wangchen followed Lin Xun.

Lin Xun chose a path with not many pedestrians, which was also in the opposite direction of Qingshang and Nongqin shopping.

Lin Xun slowed down a little, but it was still a little fast. The girl's steps were also very small. She had to walk two steps and then trot one step to keep up with Lin Xun.

As usual, both of them were speechless. The girl raised her head and kept looking at his back, her penetrating eyes blinking like a clear spring water.

I can't seem to get tired of looking at his back.

"The Zilin Ceremony is over, are you going back to Wanfo State?"

Lin Xun asked.

"Um......"

The girl behind Lin Xun nodded obediently.

"What state are you in now?"

"Gold... golden elixir..."

"Why is it still a golden elixir and no progress at all?"

"Woo~~~~"

The girl whispered softly, her fair-skinned head lowered slightly, her little hands holding the hem of her skirt, looking a little aggrieved.

"Yes...I'm sorry..."

"Forget it, the golden elixir is pretty good." Lin Xun did not dwell on this topic. In fact, Lin Xun felt that he was indeed strict. She was only eighteen years old, and it was already rare to be in the late golden elixir realm.

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"How was your outing this time? Are you still happy?"

"Happy..." When she said these two words, the girl's eyes were once again imprinted on Lin Xun's thick back.

Lin Xun: "You would say that it is quite rare to be happy. Is there anything interesting in Zilin Holy Land?"

The girl was about to speak, but she hesitated, lowered her head, and followed Lin Xun closely, but Lin Xun did not ask any further questions.

Leaving Luocheng in the west, everyone is seeing people farewell.

"Practice well after you go back, don't think too much, and don't be deceived by others when you travel. Uh... forget it, no one seems to be able to deceive you..."

Looking at the girl in front of him, Lin Xun gave some instructions, but she still lowered her head and stood obediently in front of him.

"Just sent it here and let's go."

Lin Xun breathed out softly and turned to leave, but the corner of Lin Xun's clothes was pulled again.

"In Zilin Holy Land, Wangchen was always in the courtyard and did not go out..."

"Um?"

"Wangchen doesn't know if there are any interesting places in Zilin Holy Land..."

"Ah...um..."

"But...but..."

Wangchen raised his head and looked at Lin Xun with his watery eyes.
Chapter completed!