Fairy, I really am a villain!

"No, no, no," Fang Xiwen shook her head repeatedly, her voice full of drunkenness: "I don't want to be second!"

"But, but there are only two of us here, without my elder brother..."

"There is a big brother! Old Luo, you are forty-one years old this year, and Fang and Fang Tianyu are two years older than you!" He found a suitable candidate from among the elders whom he knew very few.

"Zhenshi Wuquan? You know him..." Hearing this name, Luo Ting almost sobered up, but the Drunken Immortal was so powerful that he forgot about it after a moment's distraction. He just asked Fang Xiwen to find a live chicken.

The latter stumbled a few steps and bumped into a soft embrace, and was carried forward. He raised his misty eyes, barely able to see the pretty little face, and smiled subconsciously.

"Qing Ni, what are you doing..."

"I'm here to stop you, bad guy!" Luo Qingni pouted and kept carrying him into the room.

Fortunately, this farce was stopped. Otherwise, the Xuanping Marquis who was far away in the capital would have to become sworn brothers with his son, and by the way, he would have gained a smart second brother!

"You really want to become sworn brothers with Daddy, so should I call you uncle?"

"My dear niece..."

"How dare you!"

It was the first time that Luo Qingni discovered that a drunk person could be so heavy.

She carried Fang Xiwen into the room, let him lie on the table, and ran out to get a towel and toothbrush for washing. During this time, she met her mother who was also out to take care of people. The two looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

"Bad Xiwen, you drink even though you can't drink much. What would you do if I'm not around..." Luo Qingni was busy, washing his face with a hot towel and rinsing his mouth with warm water. She was muttering to herself, but she was very happy in her heart.

Finally I got to take care of him for once, huh, let’s see if you’ll still say I’m stupid in the future!

The girl busied herself with changing his outer clothes, and the smell of alcohol was finally not so strong.

Luo Qingni wiped his face again. He was still drunk, and lying on the table was a handsome young man with rosy cheeks, red lips and white teeth.

He fell asleep.

Realizing this fact, Luo Qingni ran to lock the door without a second thought, hung the bolt, and ran back like a thief.

Her face was red, and she held the young man's face up, muttering: "It's normal for me to get a little reward for taking care of you so hard. 啾."

She looked at him nervously for a while, and when she found that he didn't wake up, she felt relieved: "No feeling, try again."

"What happened just now doesn't count. Let's do it again."

"Again."

"Again."

Chapter 170: Strange Dream, Visiting the Temple Fair

The next day.

Fang Xiwen checked the control panel as soon as she got up and found that the resonance intensity of the spiritual realm had become "weak", which was raised by one level;

Think about when I was in Jiangzhou, the resonance level also changed with the time I spent there, and it would "fall back" if I didn't go there for a while;

But there are too many factors that can influence the situation, and he is unable to fully distinguish them now. He can only pin his hopes on the Sword Fairy and ask her to give him some hints.

Moreover, she was also an important reason for him to stay in the Luo family.

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Both of the drunk people had some cultivation experience, so side effects like hangover were almost non-existent.

After a simple wash, the family of five had breakfast in the yard, which included pickles, radishes, and porridge. Luo's mother said that eating something light would clear the stomach, and she also prepared some warm honey water.

At the dinner table, Fang Xiwen started chatting casually: "I had a strange dream last night."

Others were fine, but Luo Qingni straightened her back instantly when she heard it, and she lowered her head to eat like a cat with its fur standing on end. This was a sin.

"What, did my brother-in-law dream about my sister?" The younger sister just raised her hand curiously and was glared at.

"I don't know who it was, but someone was feeding me fruit. It seemed to be cherries or something. They fed me about 10 or 20 pieces," he said with a look of nostalgia. "I can't remember the details, but I said I didn't want any more, but they still stuffed them into my mouth."

"It's strange. You can still dream after being so drunk. You are quite capable." Luo Ting responded casually.

It's just a weird dream, it will pass after you talk about it.

Seeing the topic changed, Luo Qingni finally breathed a sigh of relief, her little face flushed, and her tense arch of foot slowly relaxed.

At the dinner table, Luo's mother mentioned that the New Year was approaching and many things were becoming scarce, so they had to buy some New Year's goods in advance. Luo Ting immediately said that he and Fang Xiwen would go buy them.

Of course the latter agreed without a problem, and the two of them went out together. The mother and daughter who stayed at home cleaned up the dishes and did housework such as hanging out the laundry.

After being scolded by her mother, Luo Qingni obviously had some sense of crisis and began to learn to do housework;

Her biggest job every day now is to hang up Fang Xiwen's clothes - after moving into the Luo family, he has always washed his own clothes - and after hanging them up, she stretches out the wrinkled clothes.

"After washing, they are wrung directly by hand, so after drying, they will become like pickles, so you need to pull them more with your hands." This is what my mother said.

Then, this became Luo Qingni's daily compulsory course.

Every time after she finished, she would run to Fang Xiwen, as if she had accomplished something huge, and straighten her little back to ask him for a reward.

The reward is naturally eating fruit, and no one knows who is rewarding whom.

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In the evening, two grown men came into the room, carrying large and small bags, sweating profusely from exhaustion.

Not having to use convenient things like mustard seed rings naturally made the New Year more festive, so after discussing it, the two of them decided to carry them all the way back.

"Wow, there are so many things to eat!"

"This is a peach charm, this is a door god, this is the new calendar... oh, there are also new couplets!"

Two girls, one big and one small, came out to greet them. Luo Qingni naturally saw the food at first glance, and the younger sister seemed to be knowledgeable.

Fang and Luo took off their things, looked at each other and smiled.

Compared to taking them out one by one from the mustard ring, it is naturally more "happy" to pile them all together.

Suddenly, the two froze while laughing, apparently they thought of the same thing - why don't we put it in the mustard seed ring and take it out when we get to the door?

After a moment of silence, the two looked at each other, smiled without saying anything, and just moved the things into the yard one by one.

Fang Xiwen brought some ingredients such as bacon and walked into the kitchen. Luo Qingni secretly followed him in and closed the door.

She cleared her throat, straightened her back, and held out her little hand: "Today's reward!"

"Compared to me buying so many New Year's goods, your contribution is not that great?" He smiled, "How dare you ask me for a reward?"

"Okay, then I'll reluctantly give you a reward." A cunning light flashed in Luo Qingni's eyes. She stood on tiptoe and pouted.

It's broken. Let her play it to understand.

Fang Xiwen clasped the soft little hand and bent down.

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dinner.

"Xiwen, are you going to the temple fair tonight?" Luo Ting blinked his eyes. "This is the most lively one this year. You'd be missing out if you don't go."

"Husband," Luo's mother glared at him, then her eyes softened and she looked over: "It's a rare visit, why don't you take Qingni shopping? It's a good opportunity to try out new clothes to see if they fit you."

"Okay, thank you, aunt." Fang Xiwen naturally agreed.

He was quite interested in this kind of entertainment of the ancient people. Not only could he go shopping with the silly girl, but he might also be able to improve his resonance with the spiritual realm. Of course, there was no reason not to go.

Seeing this, Luo Qingni, who was about to refute her father, suddenly became happy. She stretched out her little hand under the table to tug at his clothes, but was slapped away. Fang Xiwen even picked up a piece of meat and told her to eat well.

He was frightened by the little action, but he didn't know that it was this hit that aroused some people's rebellious psychology.

Luo Qingni pretended to be calm on the surface, but she quietly took off her slippers and reached out to step on him.

It would have been fine if she had used more force, but she refused to do so and was always so distant;

As expected, Fang Xiwen's face froze when he felt the soft, elastic touch, and even his eating movements became a little out of shape.

Huh, you’re so ticklish.

Seeing this guy looking embarrassed, Luo Qingni suddenly became proud and started to intensify her efforts. She stepped on him again and again, and then arched her smooth and tender soles to cover his instep tightly, and deliberately made a "humming" sound.

Fang Xiwen fell silent. His butt seemed to be glued to the chair. He didn't say anything and just lowered his head to eat.

This meal took him a full three quarters of an hour. Only after Luo Qingni walked away with a smug smile and Luo's mother had finished washing the dishes did he slowly bring the dishes and chopsticks over.

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Willow head on the moon, after dusk.

In January this year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day.

This place is an unknown town. It has become known in recent decades mainly because of the Osmanthus Mountain Ferry and the faction of the Mingyue Sword Sect.

In addition, members of the Wang family often frequented the area and occasionally spent large sums of money, which led to traveling merchants also beginning to favor this place, and the small town finally became prosperous.

Fang Xiwen was lucky. According to the neighbors, this was the most lively temple fair this year, with a large scale, a large number of people, and sufficient preparations - the reason was simple: the Longwei Army won the battle, and everyone was happy.

The small town is bustling with people. The market is now used as a venue for temple fairs. Lanterns are hung everywhere, some are simple red, while others are hollowed out with gold threads and finely carved.

There was a slightly eye-catching couple walking in the crowd. The young man was wearing a blue shirt with his sleeves pulled up, and the woman was wearing a plain velvet jacket with embroidered flowers. They looked at each other for a while and both smiled.

"You've become much more beautiful."

"It may be because of my training. I wasn't that good-looking before."

"No way..." She pouted and retorted softly.

The not-so-good-looking one is the Third Young Master, and the good-looking one is my Xiwen... Luo Qingni had discovered this long ago when she was at the inn, but she didn't ask. One day he will tell her.

On the other side, Fang Xiwen was completely unaware. He took her hand and walked two steps forward. He went to a street stall and bought a light little lantern, then handed it to her.

"For me?" The girl suddenly became happy.

"Yes, this carries a very beautiful symbol, you must cherish it." He said seriously.

Luo Qingni usually liked to hear these things, such as the meaning of "love for three lifetimes", so she suppressed her pounding heart and asked, "What does it symbolize?"