After confirming that Jiang Ran really had no interest in raising fairy beasts, Lou Shuo and others gave up the idea of catching fairy beasts and started talking about other things.
Linling directly suggested, "How about we go to Qianling Mountain to relax, we will arrive in Qitian soon, and there will be various gatherings in the towns near Qianling Mountain every day for a month. What about? Junior Sister Jiang, Junior Sister Qing, let me take you around each one."
"That's right, Qian Ling Mountain in Qitian is very lively, and you can also buy some novelties that are not commonly seen." Lou Shuo also said with excitement, "I heard that there will be a competition between immortals and martial arts. Kung Fu, and even some lantern festivals in the mortal world, Tao discussions, etc. There is no more fun place in the entire Eastern Region than ours."
"Seriously?!" Qingjue, who had always only stayed in the Heavenly Palace, was also told that his eyes lit up, and he felt more yearning for it.
"Of course, let alone the Eastern Region, even the immortals from the Four Directions Sanctuary will come to join in the fun." The two nodded repeatedly.
Qing Jue couldn't help it any longer, and turned to look at Jiang Ran and said, "Your Highness, how about... when the Tiangong Immortal Meeting is over, let's stop by and have a look? Anyway, Qitian has a month's rest period."
Jiang Ran didn't comment, but he was a little confused and asked directly, "What is 'Qitian'?"
The three of them were stunned, and then Qingjue realized, "I forgot that Your Highness is from outside the world, and I don't know about these festivals." She quickly explained, "Qitian is the biggest festival in the heaven, and it only happens once every ten years. In order to celebrate the day when the way of heaven is reshaped, all the immortals will put down what they are doing on this day to celebrate."
"That's right." Lou Shuo also added, "Every time when the day of Qitian approaches, even the Zhentian Pavilion will give the disciples a month's rest period, allowing us to go back to the place of birth to reunite with our kin. I Being from Qianling Mountain like Lin Ling, I naturally want to go back there."
"Oh." Got it, it's like the Spring Festival is coming soon, so the winter vacation is about to begin.
The few people continued to discuss for a long time what fun things to do at the Qianlingshan gathering, and agreed on a date for the trip. Seeing that it was getting late, and everyone's homework was also copied... Well, it was almost completed, Lou Shuo and Lin Lingcai reluctantly left.
In the following months, I don’t know if it was because everyone was thinking about the holiday, but the entire mission hall had a relaxed atmosphere, without the usual tension of practicing hard. This pleasant atmosphere , which lasted until the first day of vacation.
Teachers from various subjects have piles of homework that took a whole class to complete.
The expectant faces of the disciples in the hall all fell. How could they have forgotten the international practice that in addition to delicious food, fun, and drinks during the long vacation, there are also all kinds of evil winter vacation homework.
Therefore, the disciples could only hold a lot of vacation homework, bid farewell to their friends, and go home dejected, enjoying the longest vacation once in ten years with pain and joy.
Jiang Ran obviously felt that the West Courtyard had become quieter. Although there were still many disciples in Zhentian Pavilion, compared to the West Courtyard which was almost empty, it still seemed much empty.
Qingjue suggested that she go back to the Heavenly Palace a few days ago. After all, it was an important festival, and the Emperor of Heaven would also convene all the immortals to hold various banquets. She just thought that the other party had been trying to get her to work. If she really went back to the Heavenly Palace , the other party will definitely not miss this opportunity to help her build momentum in front of the immortals, and then drag her into the water.
Jiang Ran thought about it for a while and lost interest in going to the Tiangong. He just sent Qingjue back to the Tiangong to report and gave her a few days off. After all, she has been in the Tiangong since her ascension, and there will always be some friends who need to visit and get together.
some type of.
So Jiang Ran was the only one left in the west courtyard of Ruoda. He finally had a rare moment of leisure, and the surrounding area became silent. Before Jiang Ran could even sigh, the door was knocked at the next moment.
She opened the door and saw Little Lotus dressed in white. It was rare that he did not use magic to appear directly. Instead, he knocked on the door politely, holding two wine jars in his hands, and looked at her with some embarrassment and nervousness.
Jiang Ran had some teasing evil intentions inexplicably, and let the person in. He glanced at his reddish face first, then looked at the wine jar in his hand, and said softly, "It's late at night, little one."
Did Mr. Lang come to me for a drink? Isn’t it another fairy bar?"
He was stunned for a moment, then shook his head in panic and explained, "This is medicinal wine, the kind without spiritual power."
"Oh..." Jiang Ran's tone rose, his eyes narrowed, he took a step closer and reached out to hook the wine jar in his hand, and his fingertips brushed his palm intentionally or unintentionally, "I thought you wanted to borrow it again.
Drunk...what should I do?"
His face instantly turned red, something flashed in his eyes, and he froze. After a while, he managed to say, "No...it's not."
Jiang Ran smiled even deeper, and even got a little closer, their bodies almost touching each other. His warm breath swept across the other person's face intentionally or unintentionally, and his soft tone swept across the other person's heart, "
You…really don’t want to?”
"..." Fan Chen was completely speechless. Only the person in front of him who had been thinking about him for thousands of years was left in his eyes. His words of denial had long since disappeared. His face was like an exploding tomato, and even his ears were red.
It seems to be showing through.
If he continued teasing, his face would probably start to smoke. Jiang Ran laughed out loud, and finally put away the deliberately charming gesture just now, and reached out to take the wine jar in his hand, "Okay, okay,
I’m not teasing you anymore, why did you come over suddenly?” Don’t you usually come over after dark when something happens?
Fan Chen's eyes that were in a state of intoxication regained some clarity. He followed her step by step into the house, as if he wanted to get closer. After hesitating for a while, he reached out and gently held her hand, squeezing it like a treasure.
She squeezed and whispered, "I just... miss you."
Jiang Ran's heart trembled slightly, and she stretched out her hand to pinch his hot face. She couldn't help but raised her head and pecked his lips, "Yeah, me too."
His eyes suddenly brightened like stars, reflecting her figure. Every pore in his body was filled with joy and excitement. He pulled her tighter, "Ah Ran..." He was about to embrace the person in front of him.
In arms.
"Sister, I'm here to help you copy your homework!" Suddenly a bold tone sounded, and the courtyard door was suddenly knocked open. Qi Kuo walked in swaggering, followed by Huangxue, who was dressed in red but had a look of disdain on his face.
"If you speak louder, do you want to attract everyone in the pavilion?" As if she couldn't stand his arrogance, Huangxue rolled her eyes one after another.
"What are you afraid of? The preaching hall has already started bathing, and there is no one else in the west courtyard." He shook his storage bag as he spoke, and said with a proud look on his face, "This time I got help from a few masters.
Sister has got all the answers to all the homework, is there a problem with being arrogant?"