After returning, Chen Qingyuan greeted Yu Chenran.
Then, he went to a sealed place.
"Brother!"
It is extremely empty and is the place where black pythons live.
Chen Qingyuan shouted inside and took out a lot of delicious food from the universe bag.
"Brother, I miss you so me."
With a "swoosh", the black python poked its head out of the clouds, spit out a deep black snake, and said in his stomach.
"This is the food I specially brought to you. Let's see if it suits your appetite."
Chen Qingyuan pointed to the pile of food in front of him.
"Thank you, brother."
The black python is very grateful. It's good to have a brother. I've been thinking about myself.
Falling to the ground, the black python ate the food, slowly tasting the taste, and showed a satisfied expression.
"The dean is back. Why haven't you unsealed yet?"
Chen Qingyuan was puzzled by this.
"Don't mention it, alas!" Speaking of this, the black python suddenly decadent and sighed: "The dean said that I was too wasteful. I couldn't break the seal for thousands of years, and I deserved to be locked up."
"..."
Chen Qingyuan was speechless.
This behavior is very in line with the dean's temperament.
"Compared with Lao Zhao, it's actually nothing to be locked up. If you want to be quiet, at least you don't have to be beaten."
Black python is a pet kept by the dean. It has been fed with various spiritual stone fruits since childhood, which is similar to raising a prodigal son.
"It makes sense."
Chen Qingyuan agreed with this view and nodded.
"Don't say that, so as not to be heard by the dean."
The black python mobilized the aura in the void and sent all kinds of delicious food to its mouth, which was very comfortable.
Barely full, the black python began to drink spiritual wine and yearn for a life: "I guess I will be able to break out of this seal in a few hundred years. At that time, our brothers will go around and taste the delicious food all over the world.
"For sure."
Chen Qingyuan guarantees the road.
After a few hours, Chen Qingyuan had to leave.
Before leaving, I gave all the delicious food on my body to the black python without reservation.
"Brother, I remember your kindness, and I will definitely repay you in the future."
The black python is relatively straightforward and has a clear grudge.
Although the black python is trapped here, he really has to wait until he goes out. Those old guys who have lived for tens of thousands of years do not come forward. I'm afraid that few people can help him.
"It's out of the say between brothers."
Chen Qingyuan smiled and waved goodbye.
...
Soon after, Chen Qingyuan returned to his place of practice.
In the past, when I entered the ancient pagoda, there was Zhao Yichuan's guard road. Now, Zhao Yichuan is thinking about it in front of the wall, and the matter of re-entering the ancient tower needs to be postponed.
"Brother!"
As soon as she came back, Song Ningyan appeared outside the door.
"Sister Song, come in and sit down!"
Chen Qingyuan untied the ban on the door and sat in the courtyard drinking tea.
Today, Song Ningyan wore a light blue long dress, giving people a small and fresh feeling, with a sweet smile and bowed: "I've seen you, brother."
"No, don't!" Seeing this, Chen Qingyuan was choked by the tea in his mouth and was slightly flustered: "You are suddenly so polite that I'm not used to it. Let's be the same!"
"Oh." Song Ningyan immediately put away her smile, sat down coldly, and looked at Chen Qingyuan: "Brother likes cold girls, don't you?"
"Nonsense." Chen Qingyuan laughed and scolded, "Don't talk about this. What's the matter with you coming to me?"
"Can't you come to see your brother if you have nothing to do?"
Song Ningyan asked back.
"It's okay. What are you doing here? Are you thinking about me?"
Chen Qingyuan joked.
"Fut you, don't be narcissistic." Song Ningyan rolled her eyes: "I want to apologize to you on behalf of the Song family. On that day in Dizhou, the situation was too terrible. The accompanying elders of the Song family did not dare to get into trouble, so they stood idly by and hoped that the senior brother could forgive him.
"There is no need to apologize, it's understandable." Chen Qingyuan said, "I have nothing to do with the Song family, and the Song family doesn't need to help. Besides, at that time, there were only a few elders in the Song family, and they couldn't help much. On the contrary, it was easy to put themselves in.
"It's good that you don't hold a grudge."
Song Ningyan said softly.
"Am I the kind of person who holds grudges?"
Chen Qingyuan felt that his character was acceptable.
"It should... No way!"
Song Ningyan showed a strange expression. She had seen Chen Qingyuan's means of making money with her own eyes, fishing law enforcement, swinging and so on.
"You have to believe in your brother's character."
When saying this, Chen Qingyuan coughed softly to hide his embarrassment.
At the same time, Chen Qingyuan also asked himself in his mind, "Do I have any character?"
The atmosphere gradually became quiet, and no one spoke.
Song Ningyan put her hands under the table and gently rubbed her skirt. His eyes flashed, sometimes he glanced at Chen Qingyuan, and sometimes he lowered his eyebrows at the tea set on the table.
The long eyelashes floated slightly with the blink of an eye, a few wisps of green silk danced with the breeze, and the skirt was also shaking.
There are some flowers and plants planted in the courtyard, and the fragrance comes with the wind. It is on the tip of the nose of the two people. The fragrance is fragrant and pleasant.
"Sister, do you have anything else to do?"
Chen Qingyuan took a sip of tea and broke the subtle atmosphere.
After a while, Song Ningyan joked and said, "My brother is now famous all over the world. I heard that many sisters in the school palace want to be a Taoist couple with my brother."
"I can't help it. My brother's charm is too high."
Chen Qingyuan, who was very thick-skinned, didn't feel any problem at all, so he boasted.
"Does that brother have a favorite person?"
When asked this sentence, Song Ningyan's face had no emotional fluctuation, as plain as water, as if asking casually. The beating frequency of his heart has obviously accelerated a lot, and his hands in his dress are even harder.
"Our monks, when the sword points to the road, how can they be involved in love?"
Of course, Chen Qingyuan, who was sitting opposite, could not see some of the subtle movements of Song Ningyan.
There is no one who likes it.
I was a little disappointed when I heard this answer, and then I was happier.
At least there is no other person in Chen Qingyuan's heart.
"By the way, I heard..." Song Ningyan wanted to say and stopped.
I was very anxious when I was listening to others.
"Don't ink, say it."
Chen Qingyuan urged.
"I heard that my brother used to have a confidant, but unfortunately, there was no fate and broke up unhappily."
As for Chen Qingyuan's past, someone who is willing to investigate it a little bit will know.
After the end of the Baimai feast, Song Ning spent some energy to know Chen Qingyuan's past.
Hearing this, the smile on the corners of Chen Qingyuan's mouth froze directly.
If we talk like this, there is nothing to talk about.
"Sister, the door is there. Don't send it."
Chen Qingyuan doesn't like to be exposed, as if his clothes and trousers have been stripped naked and he feels uncomfortable.
"Don't be angry." Song Ningyan immediately said, "I just want to ask. I don't mean anything else."
"I'm not angry."
Chen Qingyuan put his hands in his chest and put on a serious expression.
In his opinion, Song Ningyan wanted to laugh at herself. Of course, she had to pretend to be strict to scare her.
In fact, Chen Qingyuan has long looked at the past.