Red Heart Survey

There are so many sufferings in the world, and one meal can relieve a thousand worries.

For Jiang An'an, as long as his brother is still around, there will be no worries that food can't solve.

For Jiang Wang, her mouth full of greasy food and heartless laughter are the greatest rewards. No amount of hard work and effort is worth it.

In this infinitely vast world, they are each other's only relatives.

"An'an."

Jiang Wang looked at her for a while, and said, "Brother is leaving. This time I may be busy for a long time."

Jiang An'an held the chopsticks in her small hands, and the chopsticks were pulling the noodles, and her mood suddenly became depressed: "Will you come to see me during the Chinese New Year?"

"Of course." Jiang Wang touched her little head: "We have agreed. Brother will miss you too."

"Then be careful on the road." Jiang Anan whispered.

"Brother is walking on the road now, others should be careful." Jiang Wang said deliberately: "Brother is notoriously vicious!"

"Hmph." Jiang Anan wrinkled her little nose, glanced at Jiang, and turned her head back.

Continue to eat noodles.

"Oh, why don't you laugh." Jiang Wang teased her.

Jiang Anan pouted, not cooperating.

"Smile, little fat pier~" Jiang Wang's voice was ups and downs.

"You're fat!" Jiang Anan put down her chopsticks, threw herself on Jiang Wang, bared her teeth and claws.

Play for a while.

"Let's go." Jiang Wang said.

Jiang An'an sat back and grabbed the chopsticks again.

"Yeah," she said.

Jiang Wang didn't speak any more, turned and left the room, closing the door gently.

The little Jiang Anan didn't look at his back, but just sat there obediently, eating noodles slowly.

She is very good, she does not cry.

only.

"The New Year has just begun, but I'm already looking forward to New Year's Eve."

...

...

Not long after leaving Jiang An'an's room, he bumped into Ye Qingyu head-on.

"Ye Daoyou, I happened to be looking for you!" Jiang Wang said happily.

Ye Qingyu blinked, and pressed down the exquisite pavilion that was about to be taken out: "What do you want me for?"

Jiang Wang confidently took out a brocade box from the storage box and handed it over: "Look."

The box had just been filled with crispy bamboo cakes, he saw that it looked good, so he tidied it up and used it to pack things.

"What's this?"

With a smile in his eyes, Ye Qingyu reached out to take the brocade box and opened it.

I saw a bead lying in the sky with clouds of white clouds in it, only one-third the size of a fist, and it was extremely beautiful.

The smile couldn't help but rippling, smudged to the corner of the mouth.

As Ye Lingxiao's daughter, the only princess of Yun Kingdom, what rare treasures has she never seen?

But Jiang Wang's gift still made her very happy.

"This is the natural magic weapon Dingfengzhu, I got it from a secret place."

Jiang Wang directly skipped the dangerous process of winning the Wind-fixing Orb, and said with some embarrassment: "An'an spent so many resources in the High Heaven Pavilion, I am really grateful. I will use this Wind-fixing Orb as a repayment, and please Daoist Ye don't dislike it. "

Ye Qingyu immediately withdrew his smile, closed the box with a "snap", and put it back in Jiang Wang's hand: "An'an is my direct disciple of the High Heaven Pavilion, and it is the duty of the High Heaven Pavilion to train its own disciples, and there is no need for any compensation. Fellow Daoist Jiang still Take it back."

"Ye Daoyou, that's not what I meant." Holding the box, Jiang Wang still didn't know where he was wrong, and said anxiously: "I'm not saying that Ling Xiao Pavilion needs compensation, I'm expressing gratitude, yes, gratitude."

"You're welcome." Ye Qingyu smiled politely, "There is nothing missing in Ling Xiao Pavilion."

"I'm not saying that Ling Xiao Pavilion lacks this." Jiang Wangquan lacked the wit and courage in the battle, and said with some frustration: "I'm stupid and can't speak, but I just want to give you this bead, thank you."

Ye Qingyu's heart softened a little, but he still said: "Are you stupid? I think you are very powerful when you argue with others. Didn't you make Jiao Xiong jump?"

"That's different."

"What's the difference?"

"I don't care about them, I don't care about their mood. The mouth is not stupid."

Ye Qingyu raised his chin slightly: "That's right."

"It's true, Fellow Daoist Ye." Jiang Wang put his hands together and begged for mercy: "If I said something wrong, I apologize to you. Don't be angry."

Ye Qingyu had calmed down, but somehow felt that this kind of Jiang Wang was funny, much cuter than when he showed his sharpness.

"How can there be someone who apologizes and still wears a mask, hiding his head and showing his tail?" She said deliberately.

"This..." Jiang Wang hesitated.

"Don't pick it if you don't want to." Ye Qingyu said, "It's okay, I won't force it."

No matter how dull Jiang Wang is, he still knows that "it's okay" here, it's not really okay.

He gritted his teeth and took off the mountain ghost mask, revealing his face with two dark circles under his eyes.

The left side of the face was still slightly swollen.

"puff!"

Ye Qingyu burst out laughing, but quickly restrained himself: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have laughed."

Jiang Wang was helpless: "It's okay, just laugh."

Ye Qingyu is not a person who likes to laugh very much, but Jiang Wang is too happy now.

Thinking of him beheading Jiao Xiong, killing Chiyue, defeating Yun Youweng, and threatening Doumian in Chiyun Mountain, how majestic is he?

I heard from my father that he broke into Xin'an city at night on New Year's Eve, killed Zhuang Guo's deputy prime minister, Dong A, and escaped from the hands of Zhuang Gaoxian and Du Ruhui. Who can not praise Tianjiao?

Now, the pig's head with a blue nose and a swollen face, compared with the two, the contrast is too great, which makes people laugh.

Ye Qingyu covered her mouth and smiled for a while before saying, "How did you do it?"

Seeing Ye Qingyu's appearance, Jiang Wang gave up on himself a bit, and said in a muffled voice, "It was beaten by an old monk."

"Which old monk is so excessive?" Ye Qingyu asked.

Jiang Wang sighed: "This place will not be found in a short time."

He didn't want to talk about the bitterness, because it would involve being chased and killed by Zhuang Guojun and his ministers, and he promised Ye Lingxiao that he would never get Ye Qingyu involved in his troubles.

So he handed over the box again: "Then can you accept my apology now?"

"Okay, I'm reluctant." Ye Qingyu smiled, received the Wind Bead in his hand, and turned his palm to take out the small and exquisite Yunxiao Pavilion: "I'll give you a gift too!"

Jiang Wang wanted to say that Ding Fengzhu was not a gift, but a debt repayment, a promised reward.

But the reaction of Yunding Immortal Palace in Wufuhai made him forget all this.

He had guessed a long time ago that there were things needed for Yunding Xiangong to revive in Lingxiao Pavilion, and it was likely to be the same as Lingkong Palace. Regardless of whether it is called Lingxiao Pavilion or Yunxiao Pavilion, at least at this moment, the reaction of Yunding Immortal Palace shows its importance.

Jiang Wang took a deep breath and said, "I can't take it."

He really wanted it, but the reason why he didn't open his mouth to Ye Qingyu was because he hadn't found anything worth it. He doesn't want to ask for it in vain.

Ye Qingyu blinked his eyes, his smile tended to disappear: "A friend gave you a gift, but you didn't accept it?"

Jiang Wang pursed his lips, but still took it.

He will remember this favor without too much verbal commitment.

The small and exquisite attic, as soon as it was bought, it flashed with a clear light, directly entered Wufuhai, and fell into the ruins of Yunding Fairy Palace.

The chubby Baiyun Boy jumped out and cheered, "Come on!"

"I really need it." Jiang Wang said amidst the changes in Yunding Xiangong in his body, "but I don't know how to thank you?"

"My father said, you are An An's brother, not an outsider."

Ye Qingyu shook the box in his hand, his eyes turned into crescent moons: "Friends reciprocate courtesy!"