Pick up a ghost king boyfriend

Chapter 64

"What's the teacher's name?" Fang Chuhan was shocked by the other party's aura.

"Qin Qingshan." The other party's voice was like a bell, his complexion was dark, and his wrinkled skin was growing in an orderly manner. There was no vicissitudes, only majesty, and sharp eyes.

Fang Chuhan put his feet together unconsciously, and stood up straighter: "Hello, Teacher Qin."

Qingshan nodded, just about to speak, Fang Chuhan said again: "Little friend, you are also good."

Qingshan suddenly raised his head to look at Fang Chuhan, only to see Fang Chuhan stretching out his hand smiling to the little ghost beside him, Qingshan grasped it with one hand, stretched out his fingers with the other hand, and poked at the center of Fang Chuhan's brow.

The expected third eye didn't appear, and Qingshan didn't give up, so he twisted hard again, and concentrated on looking at Fang Chuhan's eyebrows for a long time, without any movement.Turning his gaze, he saw Fang Chuhan blinking at him.

"Master Dao, are you being naughty again?" The little boy curled his lips and looked at Fang Chuhan, "Can you see me? My name is Miaomiao, and I'm a brat."

Qing Shan gently stroked the little boy's head: "You are not a brat, it will be fine when you recover your memory."

Miaomiao obviously didn't believe what Qin Shan said, avoided Qing Shan's hand, ran to Fang Chuhan's side, and looked at him for a long time: "Brother, you have a familiar smell."

Fang Chuhan squatted down and opened his hands: "Really? Feel it again."

Miaomiao smelled it for a long time, then moved her head close to Fang Chuhan's side, and rubbed her head unconsciously: "It's like the smell of my mother in my memory."

Fang Chuhan froze for a moment, his face flushed.

Qingshan laughed out loud, and the people around him looked over, but he didn't restrain himself.

Because of the episode of Miaomiao, Fang Chuhan got the first "friend" in the crew who could talk, and that was Qingshan.

"You said, you are a Taoist priest?" Fang Chuhan was having lunch with Taoist Priest Qingshan, and the Taoist priest put a small bowl by the table, which contained Miaomiao's favorite food.

"No more than three mouthfuls of food!" Qing Shan stood beside Fang Chuhan and instructed.At the same time, he was playing the role of an accompanying eunuch, serving him food.

This Qingshan "accompanying eunuch" has a standard of etiquette. At this moment, he is holding the chopsticks with his right hand and holding his sleeve with his left.

When each dish is filled three times, it will be removed.

Fang Chuhan straightened his back, sat in a horse-like gait, ate with one hand on his knees, and held chopsticks in the other. After eating, he picked up the teacup that Qingshan handed over, and was about to swallow it when he was slapped by Qingshan. Slapped on the back and spit it out.

"Yes, this is for rinsing your mouth, don't swallow it." Qing Shan looked at Fang Chuhan, who was coughing for a long time, and said slowly.

"Master Dao, how strong is your palm? Don't you have a B number?" Miao Miao asked while eating cotton candy.

Qingshan paused, and wanted to reach out to caress Fang Chuhan, but felt that this gesture was too girly, so he took it back, and said: "Kids, don't speak foul language."

Received a meow eyes.

"Master Dao, why do you want to be an etiquette guide on the set?" Fang Chuhan coughed for a while, and after getting better, he asked.

"Director Ke An and I are good friends. He asked me for help. I didn't plan to come out. I made a call and said that there will be unexpected gains here." After a set of rituals was over, Qingshan felt that Fang Chuhan had almost mastered it, and sat down. Down to eat up.

Fang Chuhan was silent, what unexpected gains can a priest have?Could it be that the ghost king was caught?

He turned his head to look at Miaomiao, and saw that his eyes were clear and ignorant, while he was playing with the toy Qingshan gave him, and felt that Qingshan was not like a Taoist priest who catches ghosts, but rather a ghost breeder.

Just after thinking about this, the phone rang. It was Yan Yu, who is proficient in WeChat skills, making a video call to himself.

Fang Chuhan looked up at Qingshan, but cut it off.

Qingshan didn't respond, Miaomiao raised her eyebrows, and gave Fang Chuhan a "You have a ghost~" expression.

Fang Chuhan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he greeted Taoist Master Qingshan, and was about to go back to his room to call Yanyu back.

As soon as the door of the room was swiped open, Fang Chuhan sensed that something was wrong, a black figure rushed out, and he was immediately dragged into his arms.

"Help...!" Before the voice came out, someone covered his mouth and couldn't break free. At the same time, the man hugged Fang Chuhan tightly, and he heard a deep voice ringing in his ears. : "I don't answer the phone, I don't know if I miss you?"

The numbness of the voice reached his ears, causing goosebumps on his neck and the skin on the side of his face, but his whole body was soft and soft, a kind of instant relaxation after a stress reaction, coupled with the flaming breath. Dipping, soaking his whole body softly on him.

Looking at Fang Chuhan like this, Yan Yu couldn't hold back, and kissed him directly, and it took a long time before he was willing to part.

"I went to meet up with the old Taoist priest. I wasted no time, and there was no news from the sound transmission. If I had known earlier, I might as well have come to accompany you." Yan Yu was reluctant to move, so he put his arms around Fang Chuhan like this, smelling his breath, while Talking about his own news, "Philip has returned to England, and went to join Sparrow Demon and Monica. Find out the information about the demon turmoil a hundred years ago, and see what their conspiracy is. But I guess he escaped. Emily will find out if you leave."

"Do you have any secrets that I can't let me know?" Fang Chuhan felt that he could finally stand upright, pulled Yan Yu together, and sat on the sofa.

Yan Yu was stunned for a moment, then turned around to see Fang Chuhan staring at him, and grinned: "How could it be!"

Fang Chuhan didn't speak, but looked at Yan Yu firmly with clear eyes, Yan Yu finally straightened his crossed legs, sat up straight and said: "I don't think so, if there is any trivial matter, I forget it, once When I think about it, I'll let you know right away."

Fang Chuhan finally suppressed his vague uneasiness and calmed down.He dug out Yan Yu's favorite potato chips and ham sausage from the suitcase, and threw them away.

In the etiquette class in the afternoon, considering that Yan Yu teleported to the room, it was inconvenient to appear in front of everyone.Fang Chuhan sacrificed some color to persuade him to come to the group together.

Qingshan looked at Fang Chuhan a few more times in the afternoon, held back again, and didn't say anything, so he could only teach Fang Chuhan the etiquette of going to court in a serious manner:

"Chaoyi is not only in the morning, but also divided into morning, afternoon and evening.

Generally, the emperor should face south, Sangong and Qing Dafu stand on your left side, and their royal family stand on your right side.For daily shooting, you need to know where they are.In addition, before the end of the court meeting, you and the minister will have a salute, and you can leave the court after the ceremony..."

"Taoist, what is that red lump on the back of my brother's neck?" When Fang Chuhan bowed to the bottom, Meow saw the little strawberry on his neck.

"What are you asking? Children can ask anything?" Qingshan's voice suddenly became louder, Fang Chuhan didn't have time to be shy, and was stunned by Qingshan's roar, only to see Miaomiao's face was swollen red, and there were tears in his eyes , Mouth deflated, did not hold back.Wow, cry out, and run away.

"Aren't you going to call him back?" Fang Chuhan asked, looking at Miaomiao's back, and at Qingshan's regretful and stiff state.

Qing Shan's face froze there, and after a while, he directed Fang Chuhan to continue practicing.Seeing Fang Chuhan frequently looking in the direction of Miaomiao's departure, he explained: "It's okay, I will bring some food to him later."

Fang Chuhan nodded, and continued with the ritual that was halfway through the practice. Qingshan was very demanding, and the other groups had finished work. Fang Chuhan was still practicing in the dark.When the two finished, Fang Chuhan looked at the time and saw that 3 hours had passed.

"Mr. Qin, Miaomiao has been away for too long, or we should go and look for it." Fang Chuhan was a little worried.

Qing Shan also frowned, and pinched it with his fingers: "No, let's hurry over."

He directly took out a talisman from his bosom, swiped his fingers, and it burned, and then the burning flames on the talisman, like a pair of wings, flapped and flew towards the direction of Kan Gua.

The two looked at each other and quickly followed.

The flying speed of the talisman was very fast, and Qingshan hated Fang Chuhan's speed too slow, so he directly picked up Fang Chuhan's collar and walked quickly, saying that he was walking fast, but in fact, the speed was almost the same as a [-]-meter sprint. .

Even so, Qing Shan thought it was too slow, so he threw a wooden horse, and the wooden horse turned into a normal horse's height when it landed. Qing Shan threw Fang Chuhan onto it, turned himself over and sat in front of him, and then ran quickly.

"Daozhang, are you in such a hurry?" Fang Chuhan asked after taking a bite of the wind.

"The faster the spell flies, the greater the danger. Miao Miao must have encountered something." Qingshan's voice was anxious, and he directly pasted four or five spells on the wooden horse under his seat, and the size of the wooden horse suddenly expanded again. He circled around, and then galloped to follow the flying spell, heading west.