Le Xiao, the culprit of the internal chaos of the Wang family, did not expect that she would make the Wang family restless and make Jia Ling restless. She was happily counting the meeting gifts she received.

Everyone loves gold and silver, and Le Yun can't put it down. She smiled and counted the bracelets and golden locks she received. She had enough fun. She was satisfied and put away the jewelry. She observed the space crops with a rippling mood. She was shocked to find that the leaves of the pear tree and the apple tree turned yellow overnight, as if they had entered the autumn festival, and some yellow leaves fell.

The bread tree and the dragon blood tree are good, and there is no sign of falling leaves. The second cymbidium banana tree also grows well and is expected to bloom and bear fruit in the latest two days.

The fruit trees that are also planted in the flowerbed have fallen leaves, while others have branches, with completely different growth trends. As the owner of the space, they don’t understand their rules.

There are too many small secrets in space. Le Yun can't figure out the only thing that leaves turn yellow. She throws the problem away and goes to pick tea, lotus leaves and lotus flowers. The other crops are handled by the little foxes. After she finishes her work, she takes a bunch of medicinal materials, lilies, yams, and potatoes out of the space.

Back in the dormitory, I put the medicine I brought yesterday back into the pot and boiled it. I washed the tools and steamed potatoes, yams, and lily slices into cakes. Then I put flour and medicinal powder together with the dough. The ingredients added were different. The total of four doughs were used up and all the newly purchased flour was used up.

When steaming things, chop the fillings, and put them on the fabric and stuff them together. When mixing the dough, roll the dough, make dumplings, cook them in the pot, and take them out to cool down. All processes are tied up one by one, so they are not messy.

Le Xiao is busy making medicinal dumplings, Qing University students are busy studying, and the people in the capital have their own affairs and are busy with their own affairs.

The temperature on that day was lower than yesterday. The weather forecast that auspicious snow may indicate a good harvest on New Year's Day, with low temperatures and gray sky.

The weather is not very good, and it does not affect people's enthusiasm for travel. Cars keep running and planes are flying all over the sky.

Because New Year's Day is Sunday and the whole country is closed, there are three days for New Year's Day and weekends, and tomorrow is Saturday and the first day of New Year's Day holiday. Many people are rushing back to celebrate New Year's Day, and many people flock to Beijing to accompany their relatives or travel. It is difficult to get tickets on flights and the airport is full of people.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, it was a bit dusk, and Dan Si was at the airport exit. Since he heard the news that the flight entered the terminal, he kept paying attention to the guests who walked out of the safe exit so as not to miss it.

There were many people picking up the plane. After walking, several celebrities walked out of the safe exit one after another and were surrounded by a large group of fans. They were very noisy and clamored, causing a traffic jam every time, which would only be smooth after the celebrities left.

Dan Si waited for a long time, and finally found the person he wanted to pick up after a new wave of people - Dan Tai Mixue, the third lady of the Dan Tai family.

Dan Tai Mixue is the daughter of the third son of the Dan Tai family, and is also the cousin of Dan Tai Xunyang Dan Tai Xunhuan. She ranks third among girls. The rules of the Dan Tai family have always been named as the female follower and the male follower. The character "Ming" by the head of the family belongs to the generation. His generation of male followers are all Ming generation, while women take half of the character Ming, and the character Yue is the generation.

The grandchildren of the Dan Tai family leader are from the word "Xun", so the girls use the word "Xun" to refer to "Xun". Xun means searching, and Xun also has the meaning of searching.

Dan Tai Mixue is 29 years old and 1.76 meters tall. Judging from the height of a woman, she is tall. Because she is a martial artist, her body is well-proportioned, where she should be protruding, where she should be protruding, which is better than the model's figure.

She also inherited the good genes of the Dan Tai family, with delicate facial features and beautiful face. Her appearance was definitely a star face, with long hair from the waist, light makeup, cold eyes, and a fiery red windbreaker added charm to her. That temperament was exactly the style of a cold goddess.

Dan Tai Mixue dragged a large suitcase with the largest size and stepped on a pair of eight-centimeter high heels, walking among the crowds of people with more men and few women, and he could almost see all the mountains.

There were still three or four meters away from the safety exit. She had seen that the person who came to pick him up was Dan Si, not Dan Yi Dan Er who was in front of him.

Dan Si and others were at the side of the exit, waiting for the third lady to come out, and went up to help drag the luggage: "Miss San, why didn't you bring a bodyguard? The head of the family and the third master knew they would be worried."

"It's okay, I can take care of myself." Dan Tai Mixue didn't have to drag her suitcase, put her hands in her pocket, and asked while walking: "Is grandpa in good health? Is Xunhuan good? Is Xunyang improving?"

"The head of the family is healthy, the young master is also very good, and the eldest master is still the same." Dan Si dragged his suitcase and followed the third lady, answering in a proper manner.

There were so many people and talkatives, and Dan Tai Mixue didn't ask too much. Dan Si accompanied Miss San out of the terminal and went to the place outside the building to go back to her residence. The car she drove and the car she drove was stuck. The speed was similar, so it was better to drive than to drive.

The car didn't return to the villa of Dan Tai's house until five o'clock. Dan Si didn't need to knock on the door. Dan Wu saw him back in a duty room in the downward seat and opened the door.

Dan Si accompanied Miss San through the outer courtyard and into the inner courtyard. Dan San and others were in the inner courtyard and sent Miss San to a wing room south of the west wing to a wing room.

Dan Tai Mixue followed him to see the room and asked casually: "Is there any distinguished guests in the east wing room?"

"Not yet." Dan San replied calmly: "The head of the family told me that it is very likely that a distinguished guest would come to stay recently. Uncle Shou has packed up the east wing and waited for the distinguished guest to come."

"Is Shou Bo in good health? Why didn't I see him?"

"Boe Shou is with the head of the family and is taking care of the young master at Professor Wanqi's house. The third lady, have dinner at six o'clock in the west hall. Please call me if you have anything to do. There is someone on duty in the east and west wings."

Miss San was sent outside the door of a room south of the west wing. Dan San pushed open the door and stood outside the door with Dan Si.

"I understand." Dan Tai Mixue stepped into the south side of the west wing, turned around and carried the suitcase in, and closed the door.

Dan San Dan Si exits the West Hall and goes to the East Hall to read books or movies and TV series.

Dan Tai Mixue looked at the place where she lived temporarily. The house in the old Siheyuan was in poor light, and the lights were a little dim when turned on. The old walls and wooden furniture were not a little worse than the modern resort on the beach. Moreover, it was cold and there was a cold breath everywhere.

Each room in the courtyard is similar, and there is no choice. The bed is clean and the wardrobe is empty except for the towels, and the slippers she changes to is also for men. She put her suitcase aside and called with her cell phone.

When Shou Bo received the call, his tone was as plain as ever: "Miss Third Miss has arrived in the villa? Is the road going smoothly? Have you brought a few bodyguards?"

"Grandpa Shou, I'm afraid it's hard to arrange accommodation with too many people. I went to Beijing by myself. I just arrived at a different courtyard. Is my grandfather's habit of living at Uncle Xing's house? Has Ayang's physical condition improved? Is Ah Huan having fun? I want to see my grandfather tomorrow, is it OK?"

"It's good to live here. The eldest young master is still the same. Professor Wanqi's home is limited. The professors come to the master every day and feel crowded. The third lady doesn't have to come over. Too many people will cause trouble for the master. The head of the family is teaching the young master in the study room now, and it is not convenient to answer the phone. I will report to the master later. I believe the young master will call the third lady when I have time."

"Okay, then I'll call my grandfather and Xiao Ahuan tomorrow." Dan Tai Mixue heard that his grandfather was teaching his cousin, so he didn't talk much and took the initiative to end the call.

After hanging up the phone, Shou Bo went out from Professor Wanqi's kitchen and went to the living room. Seeing that the owner of the house did not want to ask more about the situation, he didn't say much nonsense.

Tan Tai Mingguang didn't want to ask about the messy housework, but after thinking about it, he asked: "Ashou, how many people have called to ask about the situation today?"

"From the morning to now, there are ten masters in the family. Six misses have called to ask about the situation, not including the third lady who came to Beijing in person, the third lady's younger brother, the Young Master Midong and the Second Old Master. The fifth master's phone number is to Dan Liu."

"Oh, their news is quite well-informed." Dan Tai Mingguang said lightly and stopped asking. Last night, the girl just revealed that she was the one who saved the old lady of the He family and was also suspected to be a member of the Immortal Doctor. Today, Dan Tai Mixue hurried to Beijing, not knowing whether it was really concerned or fake concern.

After Dan Tai Mixue called, she frowned slightly. Why did she feel that the head, grandfather and Shou Bo did not want people to see Xunyang and Xunhuan?

I thought quietly for a while, lowered my hair and chatted with familiar people, and found out the recent situation of the ancient martial artists in Beijing and whether there was any special news.

Just around five o'clock, an uninvited guest came to the restaurant of Xuanyuan Family - a monk in green. He looked like he was in his life. He had his hair tied up and a green jade hairpin was inserted horizontally. His eyes saw through the sadness and joy of the world, his eyes were distant and light, and his face, which seemed to be a weathered facial gallery, still could not hide the traces of handsomeness. It is not difficult to see that he must have been a handsome man back then.

The old Taoist in green clothes only had a green backpack, without Buddha dust. Apart from the ancient hairstyle and Taoist robe, the others were no different from ordinary old people.

The old man walked into the restaurant calmly, calmly sat on the bench next to him waiting for the empty seat, without looking sideways, sitting like a bell, with a fairy-like and a demeanor that is beyond the world, fascinating.

Diners frequently paid tribute, and some even secretly took pictures of the sitting posture of the old Taoist priest with fairy spirit.

When Afu saw the old Taoist priest, he ran into the back kitchen and reported to Xuan Yi. Xuan Yi came to the young master who was cutting cabbage with a knife and whispered in a low voice: "Young Master, Old Man Shan Weng is here."

"Ah?" Mr. Xuan paused to cut vegetables, full of surprise: "He came so soon?" After a while, he ordered: "Please go to the place where I live upstairs."

"Young master, are you sure it's the place upstairs, why don't you invite me to the teahouse?" Xuan's muscles thrust. The upstairs is a bedroom, not a private room, okay? Are you welcome guests in the bedroom, aren't you afraid of being scolded by the head of your hometown?

"Just upstairs, isn't it better to have a low cost boudoir or not?

"!" Mr. Xuan almost fell down. Young Master, everyone said behind his back that you look pretty like a girl. Do you really think you are a girl? The boudoir of a noble girl is called a fragrant boudoir, and your name is almost the same.

The young master never took the ordinary road, and Xuan Yi had no choice but to follow the young master's temper, get out of the kitchen, go to the restaurant, and find the old man Shanweng.

Because the restaurant is full, even five or six people sit in the bench area waiting for the location. The old man in the green Taoist robe sat among the red men and green women. He is in the world and his heart is outside the world. He is as calm as frost and snow, without staining fireworks.

Xuan Yi walked to the old man and bowed: "I have seen Senior Zhongli, our young master, please move upstairs."

"Okay." Zhongli Yurong was not surprised. He picked up his backpack and followed the guards of the Xuanyuan family calmly. He led the door leading to the back hall and went up the second floor along the stairs.

Afu was very clever and followed with hot water.

Xuan Yi General Shanweng invited the young master to the bedroom: "There is a small place here and there is no private room. Please give me one or two."

"It's okay." Zhong Liyu looked at it, sat down at the table next to the window, and placed his backpack on a chair.

Afu took out a jar of tea from the box, washed the tea set and brewed the tea.

When Xuan Yi went to invite the old man Shan Weng, Xuan Shao washed his hands slowly after cutting the two cabbages on his hand. He only took off his apron and kitchen hat, but did not take off his chef's clothes, and went upstairs lightly.

He wandered to his bedroom, walked in with a smile, and his soft voice was almost like a female voice: "Senior Zhongli, what good things are born in Beijing have been alarmed to come out of the mountain myself."

"Xiao Chenbei, don't lie to me again. I know you are a boy, not a girl." Zhongliyu looked at Young Master Xuanyuan in anger. Xuanyuan Chenbei is good at everything, but has two unique hobbies. One is to be in love with the chef, and the other is to play tricks of pretending to be a girl and cheating people. Not to mention, because he is delicate, he has really pretended to be his sister and successfully concealed everyone's eyes several times.

"How can I lie? I am gentle," Xuan Shao pursed his lips, sat down next to the old man Shanweng, and handed the tea made by Afu to the old man: "Senior Zhongli, what do you want to ask the kid?"

Zhongli Yu took the tea and took a sip. Well, it was not bad, Tieguanyin before the Ming Dynasty.

After drinking tea, he spoke slowly: "Have the girl's identity been confirmed?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content below! "It's hard to say whether it's the Immortal Doctor's Sect, because the little girl never admits it. However, if there is a Immortal Doctor's Sect, it's her. The little girl can already point acupoints at a young age, and her strength is more accurate than my peers. Even I can't see how deep her internal strength is."

"You can't feel the girl's internal strength?" Zhong Liyu's eyes turned to the beautiful young man. Xuanyuan Chenbei was a genius, with high understanding and extremely high intuition. Even he could not detect the girl's internal strength, which shows that the girl was very mysterious.

"I can't feel her internal strength, or even the little girl's happiness and anger. The little girl sat there as calmly as an old well. What's even more amazing is that my spiritual sense was as close as the little girl, and it disappeared without a trace. To put it unpleasantly, I feel that the little girl is more profound and unpredictable than your old beloved disciple."

"It turns out that the world is amazing for generations. Finally, there is another freak that makes your keen insight fail, which is gratifying."

"Senior Zhongli, are you here to attack me?"

"I don't hit you, just to confirm whether the facts are true," Zhongliyu's calm face showed a rare smile: "I heard that the little girl has a good relationship with my little disciple?"

"Except for the brother the little girl recognizes, your old high-level football player is one of the best people with the little girl. So, in order to be able to talk to the little girl, the up-and-coming artists of the ancient martial arts sect have to rely on your beloved disciples."

"It's so good, Xiao Chenbei, I'll visit my little disciple tomorrow. Do you want to go for a walk? It's not good to stay in the kitchen all the time. God knows that he will become dull." Zhong Liyu's worry disappeared invisibly again, and he was quite relieved. The little girl and Xiao Longbao are in love, and he must have met him, a foreign guest.

"Senior invites you, but I dare not obey you. I will go with you tomorrow." Mr. Xuan was secretly happy. He returned empty-handed today. If he had Senior Zhongli tomorrow, Mr. Yan would not have turned him out.

Zhongliyu was in a good mood and asked the situation of several families of the Guwu Sect who came to Beijing, and tried to figure out whether he had bullied his little apprentice and felt wronged by his little apprentice.

There were only a few people in the ancient martial arts sect in Beijing, and Mr. Xuan did not hide it. He told me who sent anyone to Beijing to wait for the rabbit and whether he did anything. The purpose of those sects was to find suspected immortal doctors, and he was very at ease in the capital. He did not fight secretly or cause trouble.

Old Man Shanweng actually came to the restaurant, and Young Master Xuan was not stingy and invited the old man to eat the restaurant's specialty dishes. Old Man Shanweng was practicing, but he was not a real Taoist priest and did not avoid any sacrificing food.

Young Master Xuan served as a companion, and served the old man Shan Weng for food and sent it to his residence in the teahouse for rest.

Young Master Yan didn't know that his master had already gone down the mountain and arrived in the middle of Beijing. He turned off his cell phone last night, cut off all kinds of contacts, and was also at ease.

By five o'clock in the evening, a pair of brothers in the dormitory, who had been in trouble for about a day, went to find food.

Chao Yubo was busy in the office building from half a morning to afternoon, and closed the office door when school was still forty minutes before school was over and drove to the South School gate.

When the beautiful boy rushed to the calibration gate, the car stopped inside the school and walked to the guard room before he could say hello, the guard on duty saw the beautiful boy president and carried out a large stack of invitations to the boy, with a confused expression: "President Chao, what is a good day today? Why do people always send invitations to you and professors of the medical department?"

The security guards thought it was really weird today. In the morning and afternoon, people sent posts to President Chao, Professor Wan and others, and called several other school gates. The same happened to the West Gate. And I heard that when the shift was handed over in the morning, they heard from colleagues in the evening shift that someone sent a lot of invitations early in the morning. When they went to work, they also sent invitations in the morning and afternoon, all for President Chao, Professor Wanqi and others.

"Thank you all. It's probably the New Year's Day holiday, and everyone has time, so they take the opportunity to ask the professors to drink tea to enhance their feelings." Chao Yubo felt a broken heart when he saw the invitation bundles tied with red ropes. Why are he so anxious to send the posts?

The security guard was so amused that he didn't see such crazy things on New Year's Day in previous years?

The beautiful boy repeatedly expressed his gratitude to the security guard, took away a bundle of invitations, then turned to the west gate, and got a large stack of invitations at the gatekeeper's office and drove to the medical department. He had not finished class when he arrived, and waited for someone to sort the invitations, divided the red ropes that were originally tied to the invitations, and tied each of them into small bundles.

December 30th is also the last day of the new year. At the end of the last class in the evening, the students rushed out of the classroom with joy, some ran to the dormitory, some went to the cafeteria, and some hurried to rush home.
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