Internship Stove Lord

Chapter 9

Zhang Qinglan returned to the palace with a troubled expression on his face, Jiang Chen saw him and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong with you going out?"

He looked at Jiang Chen hesitantly, then sighed again, "It's all right."

Jiang Chen felt that he was mysterious, how could he have imagined that this little ancestor was wondering whether their old grandfather Cangyan of Kui Wugong should pursue the little girl for love.

Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief when he thought that his master was coming back soon, and he didn't have to worry about this silly boy getting into trouble anymore. The backer came back, so he couldn't help saying a few words, "Zhang Xianjun, Shangshen will be back in two days , you don’t want to run outside any more recently, there will be a lot of people and you won’t be familiar with it, so you won’t be able to get lost if you run away.”

Zhang Qinglan nodded obediently, "I will stay here obediently and not run around."

Jiang Chen left with confidence.

In fact, Zhang Qinglan was also very excited. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and his hands were trembling with excitement to see this legendary God.

I don't know if Shangshen is good with each other, but he feels that Shangshen must be an amiable elder who will love him.Although he has never gotten along with Shangshen, the Shangshen that he has pieced together from the mouths of so many people is a wise and powerful man, capable of singing and weeping, courageous and resourceful, both intelligent and courageous, capable of swallowing mountains and rivers... amiable and amiable Grandpa.

When the time comes, I have to ask him why he came to Kuiwu Palace, and to accompany him well so that he will not be lonely, and to encourage him to pursue love bravely!Wait, this is doubtful, if the difference between his god and other fairies is too great, then it's not easy to persuade such a thing, a pear tree crushes a crabapple or something, cough cough cough cough.

Zhang Qinglan felt ashamed of silently arranging the gods in her heart, so she stopped in time.

Going back to the room, he opened the small cabinet, carefully took out a small piece of rice cake and gnawed on it like a mouse. While eating, tears came to his eyes, his cheeks puffed up like a hamster stealing something, and he said sobbingly: " Li Shusheng, I miss you so much, how are you doing?"

He polished the Lingxi stone he took out from his arms, called Li Yuanqin's name, and told his thoughts word by word.

This has been the case these days.

In fact, he knew that Li Yuanqin couldn't hear it, but it was precisely this that gave Zhang Qinglan the courage to boldly talk about everything in detail to this stone that no one could answer.

"Li Shusheng, Xiaohua sent a pot of white flowers to the palace today. It's so beautiful. Li Shusheng, it would be great if you were here. We can enjoy the flowers together, and then you can teach me to read poetry."

"Scholar Li, how are you doing today? A little bird flew into Kui Wu Palace today, and I wondered why there were still birds flying in the Heavenly Court. Only then did I find out when a celestial being came to see it. His family's pet fairy bird is still very young and doesn't know home. Hahaha, it's interesting. Alas, it's a pity that you are not here, otherwise we can feed the little bird together, that would be great."

"Li Shusheng, Xiao Yi and An An had a quarrel, because who said that the deeds of Shangshen are true. Xiao Yi is a little fat man in Kuiwu Palace, and An Anke can't beat him. Fortunately, I hurried up to fight, An An Later, he secretly gave me a delicious peach. Am I super powerful?"

"Li Shusheng, I couldn't help but want to eat a piece of dim sum quietly today, but after thinking about it, I only ate half a piece, because I wanted to eat more and eat less. I am no longer the Stove Lord, and I must never I’m lucky to have the dim sum you enshrined. I have to save more on eating, but even so, my dim sum is getting less and less.”

"Li Shusheng, I look at the portrait you drew for me every day, and I think you draw it so well. I think you are the only one in this world who can draw me so beautifully, with crooked eyebrows and smiling eyes. I want to do the same Just keep smiling, so that you can live up to your heart."

"Scholar Li, I...I just miss you so much..."

Tears fell drop by drop on the Lingxi Stone, and then disappeared drop by drop with the flickering light. Zhang Qinglan didn't know who to tell her unresolved longing and uneasiness, so she had to talk to this stone every day to comfort her.

Jiang Chen Shangxian said that as long as the stone is polished and his name is called, he can hear it.

Zhang Qinglan thought to himself that maybe Li Shusheng could hear it too.

But his rationality told him that it was impossible. Only people with stones in their hands could communicate with each other. Li Yuanqin was just a mortal, so how could he have a consonance stone.

In the final analysis, this is just a dream of Zhang Qinglan.

This morning, as soon as Zhang Qinglan opened her eyes, she heard the sound of bells outside. It was low and solemn. The sound seemed to come from outside the sky, and it felt indescribably soothing to her ears.

He pushed open the door and went out. Everyone outside was acting nervously and orderly. The courtyard was clean and beautiful, the flowers were blooming better than before, and the whole palace was filled with the unique fresh smell of dew.

So Zhang Qinglan knew that it was probably the God who had returned.

He was walking around nervously, but he didn't know what to do, so he realized that he just came here to be a rice worm, he didn't do any serious business, but he heard a lot of gossip from Shangshen.

Zhang Qinglan, who was a little guilty, restrained himself a little today, and walked very steadily without bouncing around.He came to the outer hall, it was already very lively here, the gods and gods were crowded with people, everyone greeted each other, they were all faces that Zhang Qinglan only recognized recently.

He covered his slightly opened mouth, suppressed his excitement, and at least he couldn't hold back from shaking hands with everyone one by one.Then he cried in his heart, what a rare opportunity this is, if it wasn't for the wrong timing today, he would definitely have them sign autographs one by one.

Thinking of this, he reluctantly turned around, saw Jiang Chen standing in the hall, saw a familiar person, and finally let go of his heart.

Jiang Chen combed meticulously, and his body was very green and warm. He bowed his hands, stood up and said: "You all have been waiting for a long time, and the God of God is returning to heaven at this time, and went to sit in front of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven. Please wait a moment. , presumably God will come soon."

There were voices of handcuffing and politeness one after another.

Zhang Qinglan sneaked away from the crowd and ran to the flower pond in the main hall of Kuiwu Palace, thinking of doing something so that she could feel at ease as a rice worm, and that she couldn't do anything else, such as watering the flowers and clearing the ** meeting.

On weekdays, there are always some little fairies who are busy taking care of things here, but today they are exceptionally quiet. After all, the gods have returned, and they probably went to work elsewhere.

Zhang Qinglan worked hard with a flower pot and a small hoe, watered all the flowers fully, and frantically cleaned up the weeds with a small hoe, doubts in her heart: "What are these little guys doing?" What's the matter? It's still so messy here, there are weeds everywhere, why hasn't anyone cleaned it up?"

Soon, a pool of weeds was thoroughly cleaned up by Zhang Qinglan. He reached out to wipe the sweat on his forehead, put his hands on his hips and sighed in satisfaction, "I'm exhausted, I'll be fine now, wait for God When you come back and see it, you must praise me.”

"is it?"

Suddenly someone spoke, Zhang Qinglan froze for a moment, why does this voice sound so familiar?

He turned around to look, and was stunned for a moment, put his hands on his hips down, pointed at the person in front of you for a long time, his tongue seemed to be tied, and he didn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

In the end, tears fell from his mouth, and then he sobbed and said a word: "Li Shusheng, are you dead?"

But it turned out that the person who spoke just now was Li Yuanqin, whom Zhang Qinglan thought about day and night.

The more Zhang Qinglan thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, and she burst into tears, "Tell me about you, ah, I managed to let you live a good life. I can't count how much rice and salt I have carried. I have only walked a few God, why did you die again?"

After I finished speaking, I thought about it again, and the cry was quieter anyway, and I said to myself: "That's right, one day in the sky, one year in the world, my days in the sky are not short, and that shouldn't be, you should It's the prime of life."

Afterwards, his IQ was barely on the line again. He looked at this man with red eyes, and questioned: "Why did you come to the sky? Shouldn't you go to the underworld to meet Lord Hades?"

Before he could speak, Zhang Qinglan had another expression of enlightenment, "You won't become a fairy too, right?!"

The more he talked, the more he felt that what he was thinking made sense. He nodded and reasoned, "You see that you have suffered so much, and you have been so miserable for hundreds of years. It is probably because of God's experience for you. Now When the merits and virtues are complete, they will naturally ascend to heaven."

After he finished speaking, he started to giggle again, his eyes with teardrops still bent into crescent moons, and his hands were held by his dirty hands, and he looked at him with bright eyes and said in surprise: "That's great, Scholar Li!" ! From now on, we will be colleagues! We can stay together forever.”

After finishing speaking, he smirked twice, cleared his throat on purpose, and pretended to be steady and said: "I will be your senior from now on, and I am very capable in this world now, don't worry, I will protect you from now on."

The man just watched him cry and laugh for a while, and he couldn't laugh or cry, but somehow he felt very comfortable listening to him babbling like this, as if he had been hanging on his heart all these days and couldn't bear to let go.

He smiled and said nothing, just wiped his tears and dirt with a handkerchief, looked at this cat-like face, and his heart softened again, and said softly: "I'm back."

Zhang Qinglan didn't think about why this person appeared here at all, how to know him even if he became a fairy, how could anyone in Kui Wugong be able to come in casually.

There is not a sack but a basket, but Zhang Qinglan didn't think about it at all.He has been with this person for more than 300 years, and he has long been defenseless against him. He feels that this person and himself should be so familiar, and the meeting should be such a harmonious scene.

His face was wiped by the scholar, and he began to think again, "Shangshen, the owner of Kuiwu Palace, happened to return to heaven. Why don't you wait for me to see him and plead with him? Shangshen is an amiable, kind old man. You definitely can't bear to refuse me."

A certain person paused when he heard this, a blue vein seemed to be throbbing on his forehead, and the handkerchief in his hand seemed to be turned into powder at any moment. He felt like he was in a hurry to come back from the Emperor of Heaven, even the main hall. The decision to come to him before going there was very wrong, and thinking about Jiang Chen laughing so loudly because of this incident, he felt even more helpless.

Hearing the phrase "kind and amiable grandpa" from the Lingxi Stone that day made him froze. He never expected that this little guy would look at him like this.So during the time in the human world, he was thinking about how to prove it by himself when he returned to the palace in the future. His age was ten million times older, but his body had nothing to do with the word "old".

Just thinking that there are too many accounts to be settled, and one has to be done slowly, there are people outside the hall.

Zhang Qinglan was still thinking about the feasibility of following up with Shentao and almost letting Li Yuanqin join the job together, when he saw Jiang Chen walking this way, he suddenly regained his energy, "Is Shangxian coming to see me? You came just in time , I happen to have something to ask you!"

Jiang Chen didn't pay any attention to him, instead he cupped his hands and bowed, saying: "I'm paying my respects to God, it's been a hard trip. It's just that there are all immortals waiting in the front hall, so we can't delay any longer."

Zhang Qinglan stood in a mess in the wind, looked around, there was no fourth person here, you, me, him, he looked at the person Jiang Chen was visiting, it was Li Yuanqin who was beside him wiping his face, he swallowed Swallowing, he asked in a daze, "God?"

Li Yuanqin, ah, no, Cang Yan is very amused to see him like this, and feels very comfortable.

He took back the handkerchief, looked at the dumbfounded little fairy with a smile, and said, "Thank you Qing Lanxian for planning for Cang Yan."

"Wait for me to come back and talk to Xianjun."

"Take shelter."

The author says:

Grandpa Cangyan (sneering): Sooner or later, I will let you know how old you are!