Bai Lian said that everything will be handled by her, and she, the master, just needs to sit and enjoy Bai Lian's services.

Previously, she took care of Xiao Bailian in the past world, but now it is Xiao Bailian's turn to take care of her.

Thinking about it carefully, this kind of life is pretty good.

……

After the viewing ceremony, Bai Lian finally got some rest.

What she has to do every day is to urge her sister to cultivate, and then...

Then there is no then.

After working overtime to paint the family portrait and replacing the original paintings on the wall, Bai Lian found himself in a situation where he had nothing to do.

Who made Qiongming Peak less crowded?

It's just a little bit of work to do.

Not to mention that all these tasks were taken over by the Second Junior Sister.

"It would be nice if there was a computer."

Bai Lian, who was leaning against the window, yawned.

There are still too few entertainment items that can be played by one person in the Xiuxian world.

At this time, she actually misses the days when she was always ready to "fight" not long ago.

Suffering is a bit bitter, but it is fulfilling!

Although this kind of enrichment is passive acceptance, it is far less happy than active acceptance.

But that's also more fun than sitting bored and watching the scenery.

And because she was surrounded by people at that time, she would be able to trigger a new mission and get attribute point rewards every once in a while.

Just like playing games for daily tasks, as long as there are rewards, you will have the motivation of the liver.

Bai Lian didn't get bored for too long.

Since there's nothing to play, let's practice like junior sisters!

With the idea of ​​improving the proficiency of Daluo's 500 million Dharma Body True Art, she held back her strength and transformed into a new avatar.

When this avatar first came out, she tossed her a lot.

She was dizzy and dizzy, her hands were soft and her back hurt, as if she had a bad cold.

But after playing with this clone for two days, Bai Lian gradually got used to it.

She became alive again, and relied on IQ suppression to defeat this stupid clone made of Taoism and spiritual power.

"No one in this world knows Gobang better than me!"

Fourth day.

After taking a deep breath, Bai Lian condensed a new clone.

This time, she was almost tortured to the point of fainting.

However, Bai Lian was considered a battle-hardened person. After surviving the tearing first wave, she gritted her teeth and persevered.

She understands.

Doing this kind of thing is like wearing cloth shoes. You can't stop wearing them just because the shoes are too tight and your feet are a little uncomfortable.

Because if you don't do it, you won't change.

You have to be brave enough to put your foot in.

The more times, the longer the time, the looser the shoes naturally.

To endure this temporary pain is to enjoy more happiness in the future.

rush!

Bai Lian and his two clones had been fighting Landlord Fighting for four days.

It was so dark that the sky and the earth were dark, the sun and the moon were dull, and the yin and yang were reversed.

Just like the last time, after a lot of hard training, Bai Lian became more and more energetic, and the two clones became more and more sluggish, as if they were drained by her.

In addition to taking care of her junior sister, she will soon be able to play mahjong with herself.

Bai Lian's ultimate goal is to hold a grand football match with 22 players on the field and 100,000 spectators sitting on the sidelines alone!

but……

A dream is a dream.

Reality returns to reality.

Before the situation of playing mahjong with three missing one can be solved, the new year is coming.

If there is Master's post, who is going to post himself? !

Bai Lian immediately broke up the two clones.

Immortal cultivators have long lifespans, even those in the foundation-building stage can live to be more than two hundred years old, so generally immortal cultivators have little interest in New Years.

If you have time to hang out and chat, why don't you take a few more Qi Gathering Pills and go to the exchange to set up a stall for a few more days.

This year's Duxianmen is different.

Perhaps the festive atmosphere of the ancestor's successful tribulation has not completely dissipated.

On New Year's Eve, Qiongming Peak was decorated with lanterns.

Tong Yao, who passed by here, followed the example, and led the juniors and seniors to be filled with joy.

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There is a bug, today it is divided into chapters

The chapter of @@@@7200 I don’t know why the last 5000 words disappeared, and there are only 2300 words left. I can only send it in chapters. The most helpless thing is that I modified a lot of content later, and the content disappeared.

I have to change it again, let it out immediately, please wait a moment.

I really fell for this spicy chicken backstage...............

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Chapter 7 An Lan's kiss from Bai Lian! Next 5k

One produces two, two produces three, and three produces all things.

In the evening, even the great red lanterns to celebrate the Chinese New Year were hung on the mountain protection formation of Duxianmen.

Residents of the small town at the foot of the mountain stared at the Duxianmen where the fairy sound curled.

If they heard it right, it was the sound of firecrackers, right?

Crackling!

This night, the night sky is clear.

In the small courtyard at the top of Qiongming Peak, people including An Lan sat around, and the table was filled with dishes made by Bai Lian himself.

"Master, please!"

An Lan felt a little uncomfortable.

She didn't know why, but she resisted all this instinctively.

Her body was tense, and her buttocks didn't even sit down completely, as if she would be stabbed by something if she relaxed a little.

She is out of tune with this hustle and bustle.

Looking at those bright eyes, she felt that she had become a doll that Bai Lian could play with.

She wanted to run away several times, but as soon as she saw Bai Lian, who was smiling and beautiful, she remembered the scene where Bai Lian was always alone in the past few years.

At once……

Just this time!

real.

An Lan was annoyed.

This time she is not joking, she will never come to such a meaningless party again next year.

She is An Lan, she is the master of Qiongming Peak, she is not the mascot of Qiongming Peak!

An Lan endured physical and mental discomfort and began to enjoy the New Year's dinner with the disciples.

She thought, this is probably the first time she has done something she doesn't like doing for her people.

【Because of Bai Lian】

The taste of the reunion dinner, which contains Bai Lian's intention to honor his master, must be quite good.

Because those disciples kept praising Bai Lian for his skill.

Look how happy they are smiling, as if they are experiencing the happiest thing in the world!

So An Lan also laughed.

Everyone be happy.

pity.

She actually didn't taste anything herself.

An Lan lowered her head.

She felt that she was chewing white rice, one bite, two bites, and then swallowed it down.

Just eat it.

The more she eats, the happier Bai Lian will be. If Bai Lian is happy, she will feel at ease.

With this idea of ​​keeping food "in the bag", An Lan ate several dishes like a storm.

Modo Modo!

"..."

Bai Lian stared at An Lan blankly.

Hey.

"Master?"

She called out.

Although I don't know what happened, Master is using a greased plate as a pancake.

Ka-

The plate cracked on the spot.

Kaka-

The broken plate was chewed even more by An Lan.

Seeing that An Lan was about to swallow the plate, Bai Lian rushed over.

Is this worth it?

She pinched An Lan's chin.

"Master, what are you doing, Master!"

An Lan finally recovered.

Five pairs of eyes stared straight at her.