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Chapter 144 Immortal Cultivation Yasha Says It's Boring

Chapter 144 Immortal Cultivation Yasha Says It's Boring

"My senior brother, I'm afraid you don't know what your disciples of Tiangan Peak say about me." Mu Luo recalled a little bit, and said: "Such vicious, evil spirits, and yakshas among people are all pleasant to hear. It is probably impossible for you to say that this year's disciples have any thoughts about me."

Yun Ze listened, but he seemed relieved: "That's right... maybe I'm overthinking. Waiting for the day of the banquet, you must come earlier, you know?"

"Well, by the way, Mr. Chen has something to do..."

"Don't worry, it's been dealt with." Yun Ze said with a smile, "Tianquan took care of it himself, so there won't be any more trouble."

Mu Luo thought of what her senior brothers said that day, Yun Ze said "there will be no more trouble", and I don't know if it meant that...

A few days later, there was a midnight banquet.

New disciples, this is the first time to participate in the internal festival of Tiangan Peak, everyone is as excited as a monkey, jumping up and down without a proper shape, and the immortals are all left to them, after all, the general election competition is coming soon, They don't have much time to play around.

Mu Luo sat at the last seat of the seven immortals, closed his eyes and didn't look at the others, and just concentrated on cooking.

While eating, he suddenly found a dim sum on the table very familiar...

The small biscuits were made into the shape of fruit. Isn't this the kind of pastry He Chaosheng made?
Mu Luo looked towards the group of disciples, but she didn't find He Chaosheng's figure in all the clothes...

"Could this kid go to help in the back kitchen..." Mu Luo muttered, but Ying Xue'er came out of nowhere, tilted her head obediently, and said:
"Xianzun Yaoguang, why are you talking to yourself alone? Aren't you going to say something to your disciples?" Ying Xueer leaned over, and the two female disciples who were by her side just now walked away as if facing a formidable enemy opened.

She seemed to have drunk some wine, her face was flushed with a smile, and her whole body smelled of wine.

The smell of osmanthus...

Mu Luo grabbed Ying Xue'er, let her sit beside him, and said with a frown, "You're in good health, why do you drink so much? Sit down and sober up."

Ying Xue'er stuck to Mu Luo's side and said, "I...I'm very happy today, and the sweet-scented osmanthus wine brewed by Immortal Yunze is very delicious..."

"I drank too much and lost my way? Why did I come here?" Mu Luo rubbed Ying Xue'er's head and said, "Look, your friends have been scared away by me. Take a break and follow them." Let's go back to the disciples together."

Ying Xue'er puffed her cheeks, and said, "The Immortal Yaoguang is obviously very gentle, why does everyone like the Immortal Yun Ze and not the Immortal Yaoguang?"

While coaxing her, Mu Luo said softly, "You can't blame them, after all, the legend about it, which is half true and half false, has already spread all over Tiangan Peak."

Ying Xue'er's beautiful almond eyes were a little misty, and she said softly: "That's true... But, Yaoguang Immortal Venerable, why don't you justify yourself? No matter what I heard between them, I think it is very outrageous." ...You are so gentle, how could you dig up the mountain of Gu Yue Xianzun overnight..."

No, no, this matter is indeed true, Gu Yue still dare not let her get close to Xiao Mufeng.

"Xianzun, how about... how about I take you to meet my friend?" Ying Xueer's eyes lit up, full of anticipation.

But Mu Luo shook his head indifferently: "I don't need...but you, what can you do with this drunk look? Do you want me to carry you back?"

"But..." Ying Xue'er grabbed a corner of Mu Luo's clothes and said, "I also want them to know the real Yaoguang Immortal Venerable, Immortal Venerable... Can you play the piano? It is said that playing the piano can make people show their hearts, If you could..."

"No, no, no...don't worry about it." Mu Luo really felt that he couldn't handle the enthusiasm of this little junior sister. Wouldn't it be nice to cook quietly?
"Well... I don't want it." Perhaps Ying Xue'er really drank a little too much, but she got into Mu Luo's arms directly.

Let her embrace her, and Mu Luo felt a little at a loss for a moment.

The eyes of the disciples under the platform became more and more strange, and some of them even started discussing below.

"You said... would a dominatrix split the head of my junior sister with one palm?"

"In front of so many people, probably not, but...it's hard to say after the banquet is over."

"Help! Is the dominatrix going to overturn the table?!"

Mu Luo sighed helplessly, patted Ying Xue'er on the back, and said, "Tsk, little girl, don't you want to be ashamed, everyone is watching... just let them watch you go crazy with alcohol? Okay. ...Get up first."

"I don't..." Ying Xueer shook her head, and burst into tears: "I really admire Yaoguang Immortal Venerable! I will become a person like Immortal Venerable in the future! I promise!"

Her voice became louder and louder, and Mu Luo couldn't help but blush for her...

What is this.

"Ahem." While coaxing Ying Xue'er, Mu Luo looked at the disciples and said, "What are you looking at! Do your own thing."

Under Mu Luo's intimidation, the disciples looked away one after another. There was only one pair of eyes, and they were still staring at Mu Luo's side, so staring at her that she felt a little chill...

"That's... He Chaosheng?" Mu Luo glanced at the motionless young man in the crowd, and thought, "He...why is he staring at me like this? Could it be that he was jealous because I touched his wife? But I'm a woman Ah, what kind of flying vinegar is this?"

Mu Luo had no choice but to gently push Ying Xueer away.

Let He Chaosheng stare at it any longer, I'm afraid there will be a hole in it.

"Hmm... Immortal Venerable..." Ying Xueer still clutched Mu Luo's lapel with both hands: "I really thank you."

"Okay, I owe you." Mu Luo stood up, probably unable to carry his back, this guy's hand has been tightly clutching Mu Luo's front.She simply hugged Ying Xue'er, looked at Yun Ze who was circling among the elders, and said, "Senior brother, Xue'er is really drunk, I will send her back first, you continue, don't worry about it." I."

Yun Ze didn't reply, but just nodded his head.

The moonlight outside was very thick, and the sound of clinking cups of wine was gradually drowned out in the night. Mu Luo held Ying Xue'er who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and couldn't help showing a smile.

If you can meet such a pure and kind person as Ying Xueer in reality, then they must be called good friends.

After imagining that she was drunk in a bar and went to find her handsome appearance by herself, she couldn't help laughing.

The place where the disciples lived was not far from the banquet place, and Mu Luo didn't feel too tired when he walked to Ying Xue'er's door.

She raised her hand and twirled a spell, and the lights in the room turned on. The little girl fell asleep, and finally let her go, and put her on the bed, and Mu Luo was done.

(End of this chapter)

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