Jinghu Academy.

After the younger generation left, Mirror Lake Academy became quiet, and Qin Luo and the others sat in the tea room chatting.

The tea room was filled with the aroma of tea. Chen Xingzhou and his wife Zimu were both there, and Ziyue sat next to her mother.

"Auntie, the kitchen is where you work the hardest."

"It's not hard work, it's easier than raising pigs."

"Hahaha."

Everyone was amused.

Qin Luo couldn't help but chuckle. He asked curiously, "What are everyone's plans for the holiday?"

Linglong stretched, "Of course, I'll sleep in."

"I want to practice boxing!"

Wu Shashen's eyes were resolute.

Meng Bai took a sip of tea and said softly, "I happen to have some time to organize the books in the library."

Qin Luo looked at Chen Xingzhou.

Chen Xingzhou said with a smile, "I have to go back to prepare for the New Year. It's been a long time since I've been home."

"We are too."

Ziyue's parents nodded in agreement.

Chu Peiran said with a smile, "Qing'er and I are going back to prepare for the wedding, and we'll need everyone's help then."

"no problem."

Everyone nodded and smiled.

After finishing their tea, everyone prepared to leave.

Chu Peiran and Zhao Qing'er are going back to Baiyun Town, while Ziyue is taking her parents back to their old home in Shuanghe Village.

Qin Luo chuckled and said, "Old Chen, I'll take you back."

Chen Xingzhou waved his hand, "Immortal Master, how could I accept this? I can go back by myself."

"It's nothing, I just happened to be thinking of going to Montenegro to take a look."

"Alright then."

Chen Xingzhou nodded with a smile.

Qin Luo accompanied Chen Xingzhou back to Chenjiagou.

Chen Xingzhou has rarely returned home in recent years; the house is empty, and many valuable antiques have been sold off.

Qin Luo glanced at the situation at Chen Xingzhou's home, then bowed slightly. "Old Chen, I'm going to Black Mountain now."

"Immortal Master, please wait!"

Chen Xingzhou nodded with a smile.

Qin Luo met Chen Chang'an halfway up the mountain.

Chen Chang'an cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your trouble, Brother Qin."

Qin Luo chuckled and said, "I just happen to have some free time."

Looking at Chenjiagou at the foot of the mountain, Chen Chang'an felt a pang of self-reproach in his eyes. "Actually, my father really likes lively gatherings. He used to urge me to get married. If I hadn't been in Heishan, he probably would have stayed at Jinghu Academy to celebrate the New Year with Wu Shashen and the others."

Qin Luo nodded.

He didn't know what to say.

Qin Luo entered the stone bamboo house. He took his wood-chopping knife and went into the mountains to chop firewood. He quickly chopped down two bundles of firewood.

Chen Chang'an bowed and said, "Thank you, Brother Qin."

"Hey buddy."

Qin Luo had a smile on his face.

Chen Chang'an nodded with a smile.

Qin Luo carried the firewood to Chen Xingzhou's yard.

After tidying up the house, Chen Xingzhou went to the yard and saw two bundles of firewood against the wall. He was deeply moved, knowing that Qin Luo must have chopped the firewood.

Qin Luo returned to Luoxia Peak.

Wu Xuantian appeared outside the Taoist temple, his whole body radiating golden light. He was no longer a phantom, but looked more like a real person.

"Congratulations, Lao Wu!"

Qin Luo said softly.

Wu Xuantian bowed and said, "Thank you for your help, Daoist Master. I have almost fully recovered."

Qin Luo nodded, "Zhu Xian will forge a golden body for you. You can go to the Divine Martial Temple where the golden body is located!"

"Master Dao, I will not leave Longhu Temple unless absolutely necessary!"

Wu Xuantian said solemnly.

With the golden body, Wu Xuantian's strength would increase dramatically, but he wanted to repay Qin Luo's kindness even more.

Qin Luo chuckled and said, "Where you go is your prerogative."

"Your subordinate obeys!"

Wu Xuantian said respectfully.

Qin Luo walked into the Taoist temple and saw Lin Jia'er doing her homework. He smiled and asked, "You just started your vacation, aren't you going to play for a couple of days?"

Lin Jia'er was a little unhappy and pouted, saying, "Uncle Qin, we have a lot of homework. We have to copy the Thousand Character Classic we've learned twenty times, and we also have more than ten math problems."

"Since it's homework assigned by the teacher, we should complete it seriously. We can spend half a day doing homework and half a day playing."

"Uh-huh."

Lin Jia'er smiled sweetly, "The Great Protector said that I should do my homework first, and then he will take me to the mountains to find treasure later!"

Qin Luo smiled and nodded, then said softly, "I've already spoken to your father. You'll stay at Longhu Temple for a while, and I'll send you back before the Lunar New Year."

"Okay, Uncle Qin!"

Lin Jia'er continued doing her homework.

Qin Luo squatted down and looked at the little dumpling sitting under the table reading comic books. The comics were about strange tales. "Chu Peiran just told me that he wants to ask you for help in a while. He'll invite you to his wedding and give you a big red envelope."

"What kind of help?"

"Help him send out the wedding invitations."

"no problem."

The little dumpling grinned.

Qin Luo continued, "I would also like to ask for your help."

The little dumpling tilted its head and asked, "Big brother, are you having a wedding banquet too?"

“I still have time. Old Chen went back to Chenjiagou for the New Year. I saw that he had nothing at home. Could you spare some of the grain and coal from Longhuguan and send it to him?”

"I'll go right away."

The little dumpling ran towards the backyard of the Taoist temple.

Lin Jia'er put away her homework and ran out with the little dumpling, saying, "Great Protector, I'll help you."

Xiaodie followed them away.

Qin Luo sat in the hall, enjoying a rare moment of leisure. With nothing to do, even the falling snowflakes seemed to slow down.

The little girls transported the grain and coal to the foot of the mountain, then called Niu Mang, and they rode in an oxcart to Chenjiagou.

Niu Mang pulled his cart to the vicinity of Jinghu Academy, and the little boy called out with a smile, "Grandpa, I've come to see you."

Old Gao was chopping wood outside the house. "Little dumpling, you're just here to play. Why did you bring so much stuff?"

"Grandpa, this is nothing. We often come here to eat for free, and we're almost embarrassed." Little Tuanzi and Lin Jia'er carried the grain and coal into the house.

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