What's wrong with my senior brother just doting on me? !

Ah, who would use such an old-fashioned way to pick up a conversation?

With everything stuffed into storage bags these days, what else could she lose?

The only thing that could fall off her body was Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei who was pulling the little master’s hair: (???.???)????

"girl?"

Qingyue's voice rose slightly, sounding like a gust of wind passing through the bamboo forest on the side of the path.

Chu Yaoyao stopped.

Sound good to hear.

There should be some background music here, and it can be broadcast as a TV series clip.

Chu Yaoyao complained.

It's still the same old-fashioned TV show.

Chu Yaoyao thought for no reason about the startling glance she had just seen from the young monk at the thing that looked like the opening ceremony of the Immortal Sect Competition.

He's a character we haven't seen in the original work.

If he spoke it would probably sound like the person behind him.

I wonder if he can play the piano.

I feel like he is suitable to sit in the bamboo forest, burn incense and play the piano.

The pebbles Chu Yaoyao stepped on rolled out.

Forget it, whether they are here to strike up a conversation or to defraud, she has a way to deal with them.

Chu Yaoyao turned around confidently, and then met a familiar face.

Ah, it turns out to be you, Tang Sanzang!

Ah, no, it turns out to be you, that blindfolded boy!

No wait, how could it be you? !

Could someone who looked so otherworldly follow people?

Chu Yaoyao: Against the sky!

"Girl, your bell has fallen off."

A small silver bell lay in the other person's hand.

The bell looked familiar.

It seemed to be hanging from the sachet on her body.

ah? The one hanging on her sachet? !

Chu Yaoyao became more and more convinced that the other party might be a liar, and the filter that had just been blessed with beauty was already shattered in her eyes.

Oh, the bell pendant on my sachet is all made by the third senior brother, there is absolutely no way it will fall off!

The products produced by the third senior brother must be top quality!

Don't think you can trick her with a similar bell!

Chu Yaoyao touched the sachet with one hand and rubbed the storage ring with her thumb of the other hand.

She had heard some inside stories about the Immortal Sect Competition before.

Cultivation of immortals is based on strength. Although on the surface they all wear a shell of observing etiquette, the rewards for each immortal competition are quite generous, so there are often disciples "privately competing".

This kind of exchange is mostly supported by the masters behind the disciples, and those disciples without background can only swallow the lessons secretly.

Although Chu Yaoyao had Tianlinggen and had previously beaten Murong Zhao severely in the Xiaoyao Sect competition, she was still a medicine cultivator to the outside world, with nothing more than some talent.

Because she was unwilling to worship a second master, she kept rejecting the elder's invitation at Xiaoyao Sect.

Therefore, Chu Yaoyao's reputation to the outside world may just be "a medicine cultivator with heavenly spiritual roots".

She is not like Bai Liyi, who has a huge family power behind her that occupies a corner of the cultivator.

It is easy to imprison a medicine practitioner with a bright future and no background.

Especially opposite is the Buddhist Saint Son.

You clearly had time to look for her just now, so why did you look for her when she came back alone?

Chu Yaoyao had a smile on her face, but she was actually calculating in her mind what her chances of success in escaping were.

Without using the things given by senior brother.

She didn't want to expose her senior brother in front of these people who seemed kind on the surface but were actually cannibals behind the scenes.

"Ah, thank you."

The bell on the sachet is intact.

Very good, indeed.

Chu Yaoyao smiled and was about to take out a bottle of anti-wolf spray with her right hand, ready to slip away.

Wait, does this person have eyes?

What if the white silk is waterproof?

Yun Jing felt Chu Yaoyao's vigilance and realized that he was too close. He smiled apologetically, put away his palms and took two steps back.

Chu Yaoyao relaxed slightly, but her eyes were still staring at the opposite side.

"I'm sorry, it was the poor monk who didn't think well, and it was the poor monk's fault that he disturbed the girl."

Yun Jing opened his closed palms again, and the silver bell on his palm disappeared, replaced by a white flower from the other side.

The breeze that had been blowing stopped at some point, and the rustling of bamboo leaves also stopped.

Chu Yaoyao moved her gaze to the other side flower, paused for a while, and then moved it to the face of the smiling person in front of her.

A little bird landed on the young monk's shoulder.

Flower of the other shore?

Is he flirting with her?

Ha, use Bianhua flowers to tease girls? Unless your brain is kicked in the ass!

Chu Yaoyao didn't think that Yun Jing avoided others and came to find her in such an old-fashioned way because he liked her.

Please, she's not a vixen!

The flower language of Hibiscus flower is death.

Was he hinting at something to her?

This person has never appeared in the original work, which means that he is either an unimportant person, or a person with the same background as the master and senior brother, and cannot appear in the original work of the large-scale love play house.

Sure enough, you still want to get rid of her secretly?

"What's wrong with this flower?"

"Don't you like it, Miss Chu?"

Chu Yaoyao:!

He did investigate her!

Just now I called her a girl, now I'm calling her by her last name!

"The white Bianhua flower is very suitable for Miss Chu."

Chu Yaoyao looked steadily at the eyes covered with white silk on the other side, trying to see through his heart.

Ha, can't read minds.

Alarm bells rang in Chu Yaoyao's heart.

What does it mean to be completely unable to read minds?

It means the probability of danger upupup!

"Thank you, Master Yunjing. Unfortunately, I still prefer Peach Blossom."

"Peach blossoms? Peach blossoms are gorgeous, and they are indeed loved by everyone."

"But the flowering period of the peach blossom is too short, and it will not last long."

"According to what Master Yun Jing said, can the Flower of the Other Shore bloom for a long time? In the end, it will wither and fall into mud."

Chu Yaoyao's anger was worth upupup.

what? Is the flowering period of peach blossoms short? Are you implying that I'm going to be killed by you soon?

What's wrong with me just liking peach blossoms? ! What's wrong with me just liking peach blossoms? !

"Does Miss Chu know what the flower language of the white Bianhua flower is?"

Chu Yaoyao rolled her eyes in her heart: Isn't it death?

"It's a new student."

As soon as Yun Jing finished speaking, he felt the majestic killing intent around him.

The ghost guard floated beside him.

Although Yun Jing could not see it, he still felt the approach of the corrupt power that did not belong to the fairy world.

The ghost guard thought that he could not get close to him, but the golden light around him seemed to be false.

They can even glimpse into the rotten core of the person.

Ha, how interesting that the youngest Buddhist disciple in the immortal world actually looks like this.

Report back to your Majesty.

The white flower from the other side floated toward Chu Yaoyao and slowly landed on her hand.

"Doesn't Master Yunjing like red Bana flowers?"

Yun Jing was not annoyed after being mocked by Chu Yaoyao, and actually transformed into a red blooming flower: "The flower language of the red flower is the call of death."

Yun Jing raised his head, opened his eyes covered in white silk, and looked straight at the woman standing not far away.

Chu Yaoyao only felt a strong gaze that seemed to penetrate her soul.

It disappeared in an instant.

"If the poor monk is dead, then why not Miss Chu?"

"Are you really the owner of this body?"