The Big Brother’s Little Ancestor, She is Sweet and Wild

After she fell asleep, she felt a breath.

The unusual aura seemed to emanate from the small courtyard to the west.

Qiao Xinran has spiritual energy on her body, and she can feel the pure breath.

While she was asleep, she faintly saw the figure of a beautiful woman.

But the woman's face was blurred, and she still couldn't see her appearance clearly.

She could still feel the sadness emanating from the woman.

Qiao Xinran wanted to investigate, but was suddenly woken up.

It turned out that it was already evening, and Ji Fenfen came to find her for dinner.

"Sister Qiao, I'm here to ask you and Brother Xiang to have a colorful feast."

"Okay, I'll clean up." Qiao Xinran just woke up and went to wash up.

Ji Fenfen seemed to think of something and said, "Sister Qiao, Zi Chuan's sister lives in the small courtyard to the west of Lan's house. The old lady has set up a forbidden area there, and no one else can go there. Let me tell Sister Qiao first. Sister Qiao doesn't mind."

Ji Fenfen regarded Qiao Xinran as one of her own, and said something to Qiao Xinran in advance.

Qiao Xinran's expression changed, "You mean Lan Zichuan's sister lives in the west courtyard?"

that girl?

A girl with a pure breath?

"But why is it a forbidden place?"

Ji Fenfen's complexion changed, "I heard that his sister almost died. Grandma Lan found the master and set up a spirit gathering array there, using the spiritual energy of the heaven, earth and sea to nourish her. She just hangs her breath."

"But it's all the Lan family's secret, nothing more to say, but Sister Qiao is not an outsider."

Qiao Xinran nodded intently, "Fenfen, thank you."

"Sister Qiao is too polite."

"It should be." Ji Fenfen was willing to tell her these things, obviously trusting her.

Otherwise, such things cannot be said nonsense.

Once outsiders know about the spirit gathering array and destroy it, Lan Zichuan's sister will lose her breath and die.

So that breath must be hung.

"Sister Qiao, Brother Xiang, let's go to the front for dinner, the banquet is ready."

"Okay, let's go."

Qiao Xinran and Xiang Luoxiao followed Ji Fenfen and walked forward.

There is a huge restaurant with a glass room.

Filled with dishes.

Even before entering, Qiao Xinran could smell the fragrance.

"I feel hungry when I smell the aroma."

Ji Fenfen smiled and said, "Grandma Lan specially asked someone to prepare it for you and Brother Xiang. We only cook such a large table of dishes when we worship our ancestors."

"We can also have a delicious meal along with it."

After Qiao Xinran and Xiang Luoxiao entered, they received a warm welcome.

Mrs. Lan led everyone to warmly entertain the two of them.

Such a table meal is indeed delicious.

The taste is unique, completely different from the taste in the north.

"Grandma Lan, this dish has a unique taste and is delicious. Eating it will greatly increase your appetite."

Old Madam Lan smiled lovingly, "Eat more if it's delicious."

While entertaining the two of them, Mrs. Lan explained: "This is a meal cooked by everyone in the Lan family. It is a skill handed down from our ancestors."

"Craft handed down from the ancestors?" Could it be that the cooking methods were all passed down from the ancestors of the Lan family? Qiao Xinran was puzzled.

Mrs. Lan explained: "The ancestor of our current Lan family actually came from another world, and all his cooking skills were learned from another world."

"Since then, when offering sacrifices to the ancestors, there will be a feast full of color."

"Entering the most distinguished guests is also a colorful banquet. I would like to thank you for saving Zi Chuan and Fen Fen."

"Grandma Lan is being polite."

Mrs. Lan led everyone from the Lan family to toast Qiao Xinran and Xiang Luoxiao seriously.

Eating a meal is also enjoyable.

After eating, Qiao Xinran and Xiang Luoxiao went back to rest.

Mrs. Lan told Lan Zichuan and Ji Fenfen to treat them well.

In the next few days, let them take the two of them around.

...

After dinner, when the group returned to the castle to rest, a strong wind suddenly blew up on the way back.

The strong wind came from the sea, and they could all hear the sound of huge waves.

"Strange, the weather was fine just now."

"Living on an island is like this. The weather changes quickly, and sometimes there will be huge waves. Don't worry, the island of the Lan family is safe. It was suppressed by the blood power of the ancestors of the Lan family."

"It is said that the ancestors of our Blue Race were able to control water and ice, so the waves will not flood this island."

Qiao Xinran nodded, but she always felt that the wind was strange.

"Brother, do you think this wind is strange?"

"It's really strange, but everything has spirit, don't worry." Xiang Luoxiao didn't feel any danger, so he didn't want Qiao Xinran to worry.

At this moment, a painting was blown by the wind and landed in front of Qiao Xinran and Xiang Luoxiao.

Qiao Xinran knelt down and picked up the portrait, "Whose portrait is this?"

The man in the portrait is very handsome, with a noble and elegant atmosphere, but there seem to be many stories hidden between his eyebrows.

Those eyes tell a story.

But the clothes are exotic.

There is also a name below, "Lan Beichen".

Qiao Xinran looked at these three characters, "Is this the ancestor of the Lan family?"

Lan Zichuan hurried over to take the portrait, "This is an ancestor from another world, it is a portrait enshrined by the ancestors of our branch, but it has been hung well all the time, how could it be blown out by the wind."

When Lan Zichuan was about to roll up, a strange wind blew by, and the portrait fell to the ground.

Then the portrait was facing in one direction, and was constantly being swept away by the wind.

A group of them are going to pick up the portrait.

That was the portrait that the members of their Lan family wanted to enshrine.

It is rumored that as long as they worship their ancestors well, their Lan family can live a stable life on the island without being attacked by waves and the natural environment.

When the wind died down, the portrait went into the small courtyard to the west.

"How could it be involved here, the spirit gathering array will be destroyed."

The old lady Lan exclaimed when she saw it.

"Ziqin, what about Ziqin? She has only one breath."

Old Madam Lan's voice choked up.

Anxious and flustered.

This is the spirit-gathering formation created by a master she specially invited, and no one or anything can get close to it.

With a movement of Qiao Xinran's fingers, a wave of spiritual energy surged out, re-strengthening the west courtyard, "Grandma Lan, don't worry, I have re-strengthened the gathering spirit array."

The old lady Lan was shocked, she stared at Qiao Xinran with wide eyes, "You, you will gather spirits?"

Just strengthen the gathering spirit array so lightly?

You know, it took several days for her to ask the master to shape the spirit gathering array.

It will take at least a day for the master to strengthen the spirit gathering array.

But the girl in front of her, so young, said that she had strengthened the gathering spirit array.

Of course she saw it.

There is a spirit stone on the gate at the door.

The light of the spirit stone is bright, indicating that the aura is sufficient.

...

Do you still remember Lan Beichen in "The Emperor of the Empire Has Been Blackened Again"? He was the ancestor of the Lan family, and he later took control of the Ice Clan.

This story is a different world, so for Qiao Xinran, it is a person from another world.

The light of the Lingshi had been dimmed just now, but as soon as Qiao Xinran strengthened it, the light lit up.