Summoning of cute beasts: Master spoiled me for 3000 years

Chapter 694
Looking at Qian Chong's small figure, in the snow, like a rabbit shedding, Hua Qinglan stood still for a long time.

It wasn't until Qian Chong had run to the hut and waved at Hua Qinglan that he came back to his senses in a daze, and walked towards her step by step.

"There are still people living here, I didn't seem to notice it before." Qian Chong said, turned around and knocked lightly on the door.

No one in the room responded for a long time, and turned to look at Hua Qinglan's Qian Chong, frowning slightly, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Maybe the person is gone, after all, the snow-capped mountains are too cold." Hua Qinglan said, knocked on the door symbolically, and then gently pushed the door and entered.

The room was very clean and tidy, and after entering, he escaped the icy cold outside.

When Qian Chong entered the room, he kept rubbing his hands.

"There is a charcoal fire here." Hua Qinglan frowned slightly, as expected, there was a large pile of unused black charcoal in the corner of the room.

Seeing this, Qian Chong couldn't help smiling.

If there is a charcoal fire, they can stay longer, and they will not be forced to retreat by the coldness.

"I'll do it." Seeing that Qian Chong was about to squat down, Hua Qinglan said clearly, and then pulled Qian Chong to one side and sat down.

"Don't move, I'll do it." Hua Qinglan said, fetching some charcoal fire skillfully.

Put it on the ground, and the next thing is to prepare the fire.

Qian Chong looked at Hua Qinglan's focused expression, and couldn't help being a little stunned.

I just feel that the current Hua Qinglan is no longer her master, no longer his elder, but more importantly, the beloved who will be with him day and night. .

Thinking of this, when Qian Chong came back to his senses, he couldn't help being taken aback by himself.

She actually.
Feeling a burst of hot air rising up in an instant, Qian Chong's eyes moved slightly, and Hua Qinglan sat down beside Qian Chong.

Looking at Qian Chong's little face flushed from the cold, the corners of Hua Qinglan's mouth showed the most comfortable smile.

"We can live here for a few days." In the snow mountain, there is no trace, and no one will disturb him.

Qian Chong couldn't help nodding when he heard the words, and at the same time, he was a little puzzled by Hua Qinglan's behavior.

"Master, that fairy gate." He bears the entire fairy gate and the whole world in his heart. His people are here, but can he really rest assured?

Hua Qinglan's eyes moved slightly, they were dark and heavy.

"I have already explained the matter of Xianmen."

The two snuggled up by the fire to keep each other warm.

In the bright eyes, there was faintly the light and shadow of the candlelight.

Qian Chong inadvertently reached out and wrapped a strand of Hua Qinglan's hair hanging down her chest around her fingertips.

"Master, do you think that people of the God race will really recover their divine power?" Qian Chong's eyes dimmed.

Hua Qinglan was silent for a while.

In the end, he couldn't help but sigh softly.

"Although they kept their soul bodies, they have regained their shape now, but if they want to recover their divine power, they have to wait for the original owner to fully recover their spiritual consciousness." Hua Qinglan said in a calm voice, with the sleeves casually draped over her legs, revealing the silk and bamboo inlays. side.

Qian Chong couldn't help blinking.

He suddenly sat up straight and looked at Hua Qinglan motionlessly.

Seen inexplicably by Qian Chong's eyes, Hua Qinglan frowned slightly, revealing a trace of inquiry in her eyes.

"White seems to match the skin tone better..." Qian Chong's inexplicable words caused a black line to draw across Hua Qinglan's forehead in an instant.

He thought that Qian Chong was going to say something important, but in the end...
After Qian Chong finished speaking, the next second, he stretched out his hand, and touched Hua Qinglan's face lightly a few times.

Qian Chong's hand slid all the way from Hua Qinglan's eyebrows to Hua Qinglan's lips and teeth, and wanted to continue probing, but was suddenly held down by Hua Qinglan's hand.

At that moment, when Shen Se in He Hua Qinglan's eyes collided head-on, Qian Chong felt guilty for no reason.

"Master, that me..."

"I'm just curious, you don't seem to use anything, how can your skin be so good..." Qian Chong just verified it with his own hands. Hua Qinglan's face is absolutely natural, and the skin feels quite good. .

It seems to feel better than myself.
Occasionally, I also use some gouache and rouge.
Facing Qian Chong's guilty look, and the envy that rose from his brows and eyes later.

Hua Qinglan couldn't help but snorted coldly, and turned her head away.

These issues are not something he will discuss.
"master?"

Qian Chong knew that Hua Qinglan was too lazy to take care of herself, so she couldn't help calling softly subconsciously.

"En." Hua Qinglan lazily responded, snorting.

"Master..." Qian Chong continued to call softly.

Hua Qinglan couldn't help lowering her eyes, but found that Qian Chong had a smile on her face, and she had already closed her eyes slightly.

The snow-capped mountains at night are bone-chillingly cold, and I even feel that the blood in my body is about to be frozen.

After Qian Chong woke up, she found that she had arrived on the couch, and Hua Qinglan was leaning slightly by her side.

It seemed that he was staring at her intently, and when he saw her wake up, he quickly shifted his eyes elsewhere.

"Just look at it, and I won't say you..." Seeing Hua Qinglan's unnatural expression, Qian Chong couldn't help laughing and said.

Hua Qinglan's eyes moved slightly, but in the next second she bowed her head slightly, and all the warm breath sprayed on Qian Chong's face.

There is an itchy feeling.

If it weren't for the current Hua Qinglan still maintaining a serious expression, Qian Chong would have suspected that he was trying to plot something wrong.
"Master, I want to build a snowman with you again." Seeing Hua Qinglan's face getting closer and closer to her, Qian Chong couldn't help saying hastily.

At that time, I still remember that she used fairy art to accumulate thousands of snowflakes, wrapped them in Qinglan, and created the first snowman in her life.

The faint colors in Hua Qinglan's eyes flowed and flickered.

"Okay." He replied in a deep voice, sitting up from the couch.

"Wait." Qian Chong stepped out of the door with one foot, and the next second Hua Qinglan stretched out her long arms, and pulled Qian Chong back.

When Qian Chong was wondering, who knew that Hua Qinglan had already lifted up the entire quilt on the couch, and then wrapped it all around Qian Chong's body.

"Don't freeze." Three simple words, but like a curse of happiness.

Qian Chong's heart wandered into a warm current in an instant.

Follow Hua Qinglan's figure, step by step.

Looking back, those traces are good.

Qian Chong couldn't help sighing with emotion, fortunately, it was not covered by the wind and sand.
Hua Qing walked a few steps, and couldn't help but notice that Qian Chong's footsteps had slowed down.

Under the cold moonlight, she couldn't help turning around subconsciously.

Then I saw Qian Chong, stepping on the footprints left by him step by step.

Every step, carefully, every step, full of joy.

It seems that all the way here has her delicate and colorful emotions.

Qian Chong only looked down at the footprints on the ground, so he didn't know that Hua Qinglan had stopped.

When his head hit a thick wall of flesh, Qian Chong subconsciously let out a low voice.

The moment he raised his eyes, he could just see Hua Qinglan's smiling eyes.

It is so beautiful that it has the aesthetic feeling of the whole ice and snow.

(End of this chapter)