"I thought she let me go." Ah Zhen said very quietly, but Ah Ling also heard it.

"The master always tells the truth."

"That…"

"Master is saving your life for you."

Age placed the mutton soup in front of Qingqiu. Qingqiu took a spoon and stirred it, then took a sip of the mutton soup. He looked up and saw Ah Zhen holding a plate in front of him. Ah Zhen's hands were visibly shaking.

"Aling, go to Nangong's house!"

"what are you doing?!"

"The Nangong family's craftsmanship is pretty good. Ask them to make a wheelchair for him."

"go alone!"

Ah Ling only listens to Mu Liyou and sometimes doesn't even listen to what Yunque says, let alone Qingqiu. However, Qingqiu is no longer the same Qingqiu she used to be. She has inherited from Mu Liyou and Yunque.

"My level is not high enough to go to Chongqing."

"grade?!"

"You are the master's closed disciple, so your level is naturally high."

"Will the Nangong family do it?!"

"I'd better inform Sister Yunque, it's better to let her go." Qingqiu took the chopsticks and picked out a piece of beef. Aling couldn't understand it, but he had to calm down, otherwise he would fall into Qingqiu's trap.

"Aling, I have good news and bad news here. I revealed it to you in advance for the sake of bringing me food before."

"Thank you!" Aling raised his voice.

"What?!" Qingqiu raised an eyebrow and looked sideways at Aling. Aling was panicking inside. Could he not panic?! Nine times out of ten, this was what Mu Liyou meant, otherwise none of them would dare

Spreading random words.

"Which one should I listen to first?!"

"bad news."

"The master gave you the Changling Sword, you..." Qingqiu deliberately didn't finish his sentence, just to make Aling anxious. Although Aling doesn't talk much and does things neatly, he is a mortal after all and has weaknesses.

, and Aling’s weakness is Mu Liyou.

"Master Yu'er Pavilion, she..."

"Lingshui Pavilion makes deals with the sky, and the deals they make are all against the heavens. Is it possible that you want to give your life to her, too!"

The last two words really confused Aling. He was not stupid, and he still knew the rules of Lingshui Pavilion to some extent. Even Mu Liyou rarely interacted with Lingshui Pavilion, and he could easily die.

Aling pushed the dagger in front of Qingqiu. Apart from the dagger, he really didn't have any other good things in his hand. Money was not attractive to Qingqiu at all. She liked elixirs, but Aling didn't.

"Keep it in mind."

"What about the good news?!"

"The good news is that I have a favor here that can help you replace the Long Spirit Sword."

Aling raised his head and looked at Qingqiu, as if he couldn't believe it. He didn't understand Qingqiu yet, and her cultivation was half-baked. Why did it feel like a joke that Yuwei could owe her Qingqiu?

"Is it really necessary to use a wheelchair to go to Nangong's house?!"

"By the way, I want to ask about sister Nangong Churou. I haven't heard from her for a long time. I'm really worried about her."

"Gone?!"

Ah Ling's unintelligent look makes him seriously suspect that he has become stupid after getting married. After all, he used to be mysterious and cold, but now he is not only mysterious but cold at all. Maybe this is because he has a human touch.

"That's where Boss Rong is..."

"How is the situation over there with Master Wu?!"

"You don't have to worry about it!"

Ah Ling stuck the dagger behind his waist, picked up the mutton soup and drank it all in one gulp. Qingqiu took the spoon and took a sip of the mutton soup, two, three, four. Qingqiu put the spoon on the table, and Ah Zhen was shocked.

After a moment, Qingqiu got up and walked out of the tent with Aling.

"I think someone will be here soon."

"Really let them in!"

Qingqiu folded his hands and said: "If you are destined to advance, you may not be destined to come back."

Xiao Yanling squatted down, stretched out his hand to take a piece of snow, and took the tool to clear the snow away. Professor Fang saw Xiao Yanling accidentally and walked over quickly. He felt that the relationship between Xiao Yanling and Secretary Jin must not only be a message on WeChat, but also possibly something else.

There are other ways to contact you.

"Fifth Master, what's wrong?!"

Xiao Yanling picked up the soil and smelled it. It was new soil, possibly dug out from around the entrance.

"Someone must have dug it here."

"Who dares..." Before Professor Fang could finish speaking, Xiao Yanling helped his hand.

"Laofang, don't be so anxious. If it has been dug before, it doesn't mean it was dug by someone else. It's possible that when the machine entered the sinkhole, the ground was unstable and the ground needs to be dug flat. The machine is not a human and can lift its feet."

"Yeah!"

Professor Fang waved his hand and said: "Hadron, come here and test it."

Professor Fang held his hand and walked forward with Xiao Yanling. Xiao Yanling looked up at the snow. It should be a flat surface. He didn't expect it to be covered with so much snow. Even if an excavator came to clear it, it would take at least two or three days.

But now the excavator can't get in at all.

"This snow is not stable, and it might collapse at any time."

"How about changing the entrance."

Xiao Yanling stretched out his hand and gestured. He was looking at the position of the ground and the top of the snow mountain. Ten years ago, this was a small hillside. He didn't know if it had changed in the past ten years.

"Boss!" Lu Qiang suddenly shouted excitedly.

Lao Du stretched out his hand and hit Lu Qiang on the head. Lu Qiang turned sideways and looked at Xiao Yanling. Xiao Yanling didn't seem to hear him. Lao Du looked like he wanted to eat him.

"Professor Fang, the machine has an image."

Professor Fang looked back and Xiao Yanling turned sideways. Professor Fang accidentally saw the note in Xiao Yanling's pocket. Professor Fang waved his hand and Lao Du came over. Professor Fang slowly approached Xiao Yanling and stretched out his hand to take it.

Take a step forward.

"Xiao Yanling!" There was a voice from behind, Xiao Yanling turned around, Qingqiu ran over, Xiao Yanling stretched out his hand, Qingqiu jumped into Xiao Yanling's arms, holding Xiao Yanling's waist with her legs.

"Hiss..." An expression flashed across Professor Fang's face, and it hurt to look at it.

Xiao Yanling didn't dare to let go, for fear that if Qingqiu fell, he would be unlucky, so Qingqiu moved closer to Xiao Yanling.

"Where is anyone else?!"

"It's okay! It's okay!" Professor Fang quickly waved his hand and said.

"Aren't you feeling uncomfortable?!"

"Professor Wu brought me a medicine that is very magical. Just put it in your mouth and it will be cured." Qingqiu jumped down from Xiao Yanling's arms, turned around and continued: "Look! I'm okay now."

Professor Fang held up his hand and walked to the temporary tent with Lao Du. He was worried that the snow would wet the machine, so he had to set it up specially. Xiao Yanling reached out and took the backpack behind Qingqiu. Unexpectedly, it was quite heavy.

"What did you get?!"

"food."

"Aren't you going down?!"

"Please, I'm a girl. If nothing happens, do you think they will get suspicious?"

"Oh!" Xiao Yanling stretched out his finger and pointed at Qingqiu. He didn't expect that she would think so much. I really don't know what she has experienced in the past ten years. Suddenly, there was a moment that made people feel distressed.

Qingqiu held Xiao Yanling's arm and said in a low voice: "Remember! I am your girlfriend. I am willful and unreasonable. I might even cause trouble and make people annoying."

"knew."

Cheng Yichen was roped in as a coolie. He and the herdsman uncle were helping to clear the snow. The excavator couldn't come over, so he could only shovel the snow with a shovel. Fortunately, he didn't drag it away.

"I want to be a member of the Cheng family, but I am dragged into doing hard labor."

"Cheng…Achen."

"Miss Aqing, aren't you... uncomfortable?!" Cheng Yichen was actually a little excited when he saw Qingqiu.

"There's no need to be so excited!"

"I knew you couldn't ignore me."

"I don't care about you?!"

Cheng Yichen came over and said: "You are my savior, you will definitely not leave me alone!"

"Get to work quickly!"

"Isn't there someone else..." Before Cheng Yichen could finish speaking, Qingqiu reached out and hit him on the head. Wei Qing pushed up his glasses, with a strange look on his face.

"Miss Ah Qing."
To be continued...