Quickly wear the villain, he is soft and sweet

Chapter 809 I Don’t Want to Cultivate Immortals, I Want to Cultivate You [52]

"Oh. So what?" It had nothing to do with her.

"This time I came to look for Sixth Junior Sister because I want Sixth Junior Sister to reappear in everyone's eyes. Sixth Junior Sister, you are innocent. Master's death has nothing to do with you. You shouldn't stay in hiding in this Misty Peak. So the Xianmen Dajiao is the best chance for Sixth Junior Sister to come back!"

While talking, Zhou Xiaoxing's eyes were always looking at Shen Wanqing, as if his eyes were all about her.

And the words also carried a slow worry and thought.

It's no wonder that the original owner of the previous life was captured under such fake tenderness.

"So, do you want me to participate in this Xianmen Dajiao?" Shen Wanqing squinted her eyes, and squinted at Zhou Xiaoxing thoughtfully.

She rested her palms lazily on the stone table on the left, her slender body tilted casually, "But I am an elder who is going to participate in the competition among the disciples of the Immortal Sect. Do you want me to be drowned in spit, or to be drowned in spit?"

Hearing this, Zhou Xiaoxing's expression froze, and he quickly shook his head and said, "Of course not. The Immortal Sect is an opportunity for all the disciples to try out the competition. Sixth Junior Sister, you are the elder of our Shengshi Xianmen, so naturally you will not be allowed to attend the competition in person. But Sixth Junior Sister, don't you have an apprentice?"

Shen Wanqing paused, and suddenly narrowed her eyes dangerously.

Zhou Xiaoxing continued there, "I think that child Miaozi is quite good. He has been living with you in Misty Peak for more than ten years, and he seems a bit withdrawn. This reason for him to participate is to have a reason for Sixth Junior Sister to appear in everyone's sights, and secondly, that child should also get in touch with the disciples in the sect."

Shen Wanqing pursed her lips, narrowed her long and narrow phoenix eyes, and there was a deep dark color in the brown pupils.

Can't see her inner thoughts at the moment.

"This is just your idea, senior brother. If the other senior brothers in the Presbyterian House know about it, they will try their best to stop it, right?"

Hearing Shen Wanqing's words, Zhou Xiaoxing knew that her heart was moved, and he was immediately overjoyed.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Xiaoxing coughed lightly, and said with a serious face: "Sixth Junior Sister, don't worry, just leave this matter to me! Senior Brother will help you handle it!"

Shen Wanqing raised her eyebrows, her long eyelashes were thick, and her phoenix eyes looked at Zhou Xiaoxing with a half-smile.

She pursed her lips and smiled casually, "Then I'll wait for the good news from senior brother."

After saying that, Shen Wanqing turned around leisurely, and gave the order to chase away the guests without looking back, "Okay, I'm here, I can already smell the aroma of corn rib soup..."

Suddenly, the girl seemed to think of something, and said: "Eldest brother has practiced all the year round, and he should have stopped eating fireworks long ago, so the junior sister will not entertain the elder brother. The elder brother will go back first, and I will not send him off."

The voice came slowly, and the petite and slender figure of the girl gradually disappeared in the corridor of the courtyard.

Zhou Xiaoxing:? ? ?

Shen Wanqing walked through the small courtyard in the corridor, walked around the house slowly on the small bluestone road, and came to the small bamboo pavilion in the back mountain.

There is a kitchen next to the small bamboo pavilion. At this time, the kitchen is constantly emitting heat, and the cooking smoke is curling up.

Behind you are the green mountains and big trees, and the fairy air of white clouds, and the air at the peak is fresh and comfortable.

The fragrant food is a familiar taste.

The slender young man in white was also busy in the kitchen in an orderly manner, smiling softly and affectionately from time to time.

The most is the smoke and fire in the world, to soothe the hearts of ordinary mortals.

(End of this chapter)