Chapter 342: First

Chapter 342: First

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

Since returning to the world of self-cultivation, Qiao Wan has started a hard life of running from both ends.

There is a door to the sky, which can be called a bug. Qiao Wan usually runs to the world of self-cultivation every other month. Of course, as a **** female college student, the main focus of her life is still on learning. Graduation certificate and unremitting efforts.

Mei Kangping disliked the "graduate certificate" thing very much.

"The dish is ready, and it's hot in the pot." Standing in front of the stove and covering the cauldron, Qiao Wan reached out and wiped the apron, and said calmly, "Second uncle, wait for you to take it at noon. Just go out and eat."

In a small courtyard, under the grape trellis, Mei Kang lay flat on the rocking chair and snorted impatiently, "It's alright, I'm not a three-year-old."

Qiao Wan said blankly, "Yes, it's a three-hundred-year-old man."

The hundreds of years old man in front of him is getting more and more alive.

"I said second uncle, you can't always let my daddy take care of you, you have to learn to cook yourself." Qiao Wan reluctantly told him to take out a blanket from the house and put it on the man.

"Also, it's not spring yet. Wearing such thin clothes, I lie in the yard in the sun, and be careful of leg injuries."

Although he finally got rid of the predicament of sitting in a wheelchair, Mei Kangping still had a lot of root causes in his leg. This is not only related to the mad critic of the emperor, but also Meng Guangze, in order to make amends, took him to the widows of those monks, those who had suffered so much. The war affected the tormented mortals, and each family knelt down.

Regardless of whether it is spring, autumn, cold or summer, he kneels from house to house, plus these ten years of working for the cultivator world, day and night, day and night, even a cultivator can't stand the torture, so Mei Kangping became the only one in the cultivator world. Rheumatism old monk with cold legs.

It is absolutely glorious.

Just like an old mother, Qiao Wan finally picked up the schoolbag on the table, "I'll go to school first, second uncle, don't stay in the yard for too long, I'll talk to you again when Dad comes back."

Hearing this, Mei Kangping's expression changed, and he suddenly became a big head and two big ones. Finally, he couldn't hold back a sneer and sneered, "You are so long-winded, but you are exactly the same as your old mother and father."

Qiao Wan didn't respond and continued: "Remember to eat on time."

Mei Kangping froze slightly, making fun of himself, turning his head, leaving the back of his head facing her.

Joe is a little embarrassed.

Second uncle, are you arrogant again? !

I have to say that Qiao Wan and Meng Guangze, the father and daughter, have mastered a set of skills of smoothing hair.

Qiao Wan had been there for half a month. After returning from the mid-term exam, she received another assignment from Ma Huaizhen, put down her schoolbag, held a steamed bun made by Meng Guangze in her mouth, tied her hair and ran out.

After retiring, the former Demon God of War fell in love with the kitchen. Every day, he wore an apron to study various dishes with a smile. His hobby was to feed her, Xie Xingzhi, Mei Kangping, Ruyi, etc. Multiple mouths.

As soon as he went out, he happened to bump into a white-haired young man.

Looking at the other party's face, Qiao Wan opened her mouth and spat out the buns, "Big... big brother."

Xie Xingzhi nodded slightly, held her shoulders, and said in a low voice, "Be careful on the road."

After being separated for more than 40 years, feelings must be cultivated slowly. Qiao Wan hesitated for a while, then held the other's hand with her backhand, and lowered her eyes uncomfortably, "En."

Then he quickly picked up the bun again, turned around and ran.

The tasks that Ma Huaizhen sent her all the way is not very difficult, but the rewards are good, mainly because she needs to earn money to support her family.

Mei Kangping works for free, but he doesn't earn a cent. Dad teaches at the Injustice Academy. The poor teacher's monthly salary is too small. As for Xie Xingzhi, he is rich. Unfortunately, as soon as the money is in his hand, he is not warmed up by this old-fashioned chivalrous young man. To disperse a clean.

All in all, the burden of supporting the family rests on her, a poor girl who has not graduated from college.

Stepping on the flying sword on his feet, Qiao Wan swallowed the buns and unfolded the scroll to take a look.

The location is Luofengzhou in Qianbaidongfu of the Seven Mountains and Shiling in the east.

I heard that there is evil there.

When they arrived at the location, under the leadership of the locals, Wen Si went out of their sheaths, slaying demons and exorcising demons.

Wen Si walks into the sheath.

Once the set was done, it went smoothly, Qiao Wan pressed her sword tightly, turned around and left.

Get off work, get off work.

At this moment, an angry young voice suddenly came from behind.

"Unlucky!! How come, this monster was hacked to death? Fifth-order monster, I can make a good bow with this animal tendon."

Qiao Wan turned around following the sound, just in time to meet the boy's gaze.

"You..." The boy looked at her, his eyes widened slightly, and his eyes fell on Wen Si Xingzhu, who was not fully sheathed, "You hacked this monster to death?!"

A little embarrassed, Qiao Wan silently put the animal bones that had just been violently split behind her back, "Uh... maybe?"

"What is it?" The young man showed dissatisfaction and said loudly: "I've been guarding this monster for a few days and nights, and you just hacked it to death?!"

Qiao Wan changed her posture and gave a salute. After the gesture passed Meng Guangze's own hands, she couldn't pick out the fault at all, "I also received a request from the people here to Kunshan for help."

"Are you a Kunshan disciple?" The boy paused.

"Not really." Qiao took a step forward in the evening and handed the scroll in his hand to the boy.

The young man picked up the scroll and glanced at it, not knowing whether he saw it clearly or not, he quickly put away the scroll, and while talking, he glared at the people around him, "I don't mean to tell you to be optimistic. ?! Why are you still looking for Kunshan??”

Since the boy appeared, the surrounding people lowered their heads and no one dared to say a word. At this time, this one was a little more courageous and raised his head with a wry smile: "Master, it's not that we don't listen... We sent it. More than 30 good hands, bound with chains to watch the day and night, just waiting for you, young master, to fetch this animal tendon, but who would have thought that this beast was so powerful that it ran out and trampled the crops everywhere, seeing that the crops would be trampled by it. It's over, young master, you didn't come at the agreed time, we couldn't do it for a while, so we had to ask Kunshan for help."

The noble sons of these aristocratic families all wanted to come out one by one, but they didn't expect the other party to come back three days late.

The young man became even more angry when he heard the words, and shouted loudly, "Then are you blaming me for not being punctual?!"

Qiao Wan said blankly: "Punctuality is the basic principle of life."

The teenager was furious, "What do you know? I was delayed for three days to pick up my uncle! Do you know who my uncle is?!"

"Speak out and scare you to death!!"

Qiao Wan calmly glanced at the middle-aged teenager in front of her, "You are a nephew who has been brought up, and your uncle is not a gentleman if you think about it."

"You...you are presumptuous!"

He seemed to admire this uncle very much, and immediately blushed when he heard this: "Don't insult my uncle, my uncle is a great hero in the realm of self-cultivation! Without my uncle in the Demon Realm, you would have died long ago with no bones left!! "

In the Demon Domain? !

A strange feeling quickly passed through Qiao Wan's heart, and she paused, "Who is your uncle?"

"My uncle...my uncle...it's Cui Pitan!!"

Choi? Qiao Wan quickly searched the sea of ​​​​knowledge, and she did not remember that there was a surname Cui among the more than 200 monks who survived.

"That's the famous one..." The young man was about to speak, but at this moment, a clear and stern shout suddenly sounded behind him.

"Xie Bao, come here!!"

This sound shocked Joe late.

"Ah uncle!!" The young man was flustered, his face pale and helpless.

"Come here!" The visitor had a dark face, his face was unhappy, and he shouted: "Do you want me to go up and invite you over in person?!"

"Former... Senior?" Qiao Wan stared blankly at the man in front of her and blurted out subconsciously.

The man was dressed in plain clothes like snow, with blue hair **** at the back of his head, his face was like a crown of jade, and his expression was so solemn that he was cold.

Miaofa frowned slightly, "Qiao Wan, is that you?"

Uncle... uncle? ? !

Lu Xiebao shouted, as if seeing a ghost, and widened his eyes in surprise: "Qiao Wan, are you Qiao Wan?!!"

The face of Lu Xiebao, who just said "speak out and scare you to death", instantly turned into a tomato.

He has always respected this uncle who was a monk when he was a child, and even yearned for the 251 righteous people ten years ago. Who would have thought that this seemingly ordinary girl in front of him was actually... that Qiao Wan! !

It's totally different from what it looks like on the statue! Dress up differently!

Miaofa frowned and snorted coldly at Lu Xiebao: "Nie Barrier, get back."

Qiao Wan quickly glanced at this Lu Xiebao, and then at Miaofa, there was no way to connect the two together.

After a pause for half a second, Qiao Wan asked hesitantly, "Senior lives in Luofengzhou?"

"That Cui... Cui Pitan...?"

"It's my layman's name." The man immediately seemed to think of something, frowning slightly: "Are you here to get rid of demons?"

...

The situation is a little strange now.

Qiao Wan straightened her back and walked by the man's side. The boy who was just showing his teeth and claws just now followed behind Miaofa as obediently as a rabbit.

It turned out that the predecessor's real surname was Cui, and his name was Cui Pitan.

Some of the subtle joy and anticipation that broke the other party's secret, and some subtle embarrassment slowly dissipated.

The identity of "uncle", at that moment, made this aloof senior and Buddha seem to have a lot of fireworks.

In fact, since the New Year's Eve dinner that day, Qiao Wan rarely met with Miaofa. She was busy going back to school, and she had to make money to support her family whenever she was free.

As for the fantasy realm she saw, Qiao Wan could only suppress it and try not to think about it. In addition to the mid-term exam a few days ago, she was busy with her studies and didn't have time to think about it.

Maybe it's just that she thought too much, and Qiao Wan solemnly told herself not to be sentimental.

When standing in front of the "Cui Mansion", Qiao Wan was a little stunned.

"Come here." The man took one step ahead of her, while walking, the snow-white sleeves were slightly raised, and the long navy blue hair was curled with a jasper belt, which was cold and immortal.

"I have something to give to Ma Huaizhen, please help me bring it to him."

Qiao Wan suddenly came back to her senses and quickly followed.

As soon as you step into the Cui Mansion, you have the illusion of stepping into the other party's secret territory. Every grass and tree in the mansion is reflected in Qiao Wan's eyes, and she can't help but think, is this the place where he grew up?