It's not good! All the male protagonists are in love with me

Master, she began to consider his feelings.

Hua Xiangrong's expression immediately turned from gloomy to bright, and her elegant and handsome face showed a big smile: "I know, uncle."

Lan Qingya thought to herself, "Oh no! Why do I like him so much?"

After sending Hua Xiangrong away, Lan Qingya returned to Yalan Peak and saw Bai Churan with a worried look on his face.

When he saw her coming back, he immediately came up to her and said, "Master!"

Lan Qingya pulled him over and leisurely entered the underground spiritual vein.

Hua Xiangrong's episode did not affect Lan Qingya's original plan.

She continued her unfinished retreat.

After entering the cave, Lan Qingya took out another ring from Mu Youzhi.

This is a storage ring.

Storage rings usually bear the mark of their owners.

But Mu Youzhi seemed to have given it to her intentionally, having erased his mark.

Most of the items inside were demon pills, and there were also some lanterns of various kinds that he had collected.

Without exception, her small portrait was painted on the faces of those lanterns.

There was a familiar object inside, it was the crystal mirror she had collected.

Lan Qingya burst out laughing. Is this some kind of collecting game?

She put the mirror away, withdrew her consciousness from the storage space, and threw the storage ring to Bai Churan: "This is for you, the things inside..."

After all, it was Mu Youzhi's infatuation, and even if she couldn't respond, she still wanted to respect it.

"It doesn't take up any space, so keep it for now."

These mythical beasts all have natural space that can accommodate both their bodies and things.

But this thing was given to him by Lan Qingya, and Bai Churan took it very solemnly.

"Master," he mustered up the courage to speak before Lan Qingya entered into meditation again, "Achu wants to follow you to the mortal world."

Lan Qingya frowned, and before she could say anything, Bai Churan continued, "I won't make trouble, nor will I make things worse. I will just stay in Taoyuan Fairyland obediently. It will only be a few decades, but I can stay there."

"As long as the master doesn't call me, I will never show up. Ah Chu, I just want to stay by the master's side, is that okay?"

No one would be able to say no if stared at by such a pair of innocent big eyes.

Lan Qingya finally softened her heart and agreed.

"If you insist on following me, it's up to you."

A smile appeared on Bai Churan's radiant face: "Thank you, Master."

Lan Qingya:!

[My dear, I can’t stand you like this! ]

Bai Churan lowered his eyes, hiding the joy in his eyes and the sweetness in his heart.

She consolidated her cultivation, became familiar with the use of the Ten Thousand Demons Banner, and secluded herself for another eight years before finally coming out.

Yalan Peak became the gathering place for Song Yanche, Ying Zhao, Fu Feng, Hua Xiangrong, Bai Churan and others.

From time to time there are small banquets and gatherings.

Hua Xiangrong obviously came more frequently. Although she could not be as close to her uncle as when she was a woman, she could now express her admiration openly.

Every time Lan Qingya wanted to have a serious talk with him and make him give up, he would always leave her speechless.

Why didn’t I think this guy was so eloquent before?

After a long time, she couldn't argue with him, so she just let him do what he wanted.

On this day, Lan Qingya was polishing a top-grade fairy weapon in the house. It was made using the mermaid spiritual treasure, the Imperial Water Beads, given to her by Yuehua and Hua Xiangrong.

Bai Churan came over curiously: "Master, is this a water-attributed magic weapon?"

Lan Qingya smiled and said, "That's right."

She is practicing both fire and thunder, so.

"Does the owner of this magic weapon want to give it away?"

"Yes, Rong'er's birthday is next month, I will give it to him as a birthday gift."

"birthday?"

"Well, birthday is the day when everyone is born."

"Do you still want to celebrate your birthday?"

"Of course, the birth of a person, no, a life into this world is something worth celebrating."

She looked at Bai Churan's eyes, which were filled with curiosity and a bit of loneliness, and stopped polishing.

"You've never celebrated your birthday?"

Bai Churan tried his best to look like he didn't care: "I don't know, no one has ever given me a chance to do it, maybe it's normal that I haven't done it. I don't want to do it."

There seemed to be nothing worth celebrating about his birth.

Lan Qingya thought about it, hooked her arm around his neck and said, "Who said that? You are a lucky animal. How can we not celebrate the birth of a lucky animal?"

"You have saved me many times. You are very important! You must pass. I will pass for you."

She flipped through the perpetual calendar and said, "Which day? Tell me."

Bai Churan was stunned for a moment when she hugged his neck. He tasted some doting in her words, and his handsome face immediately turned red.

Looking at the calendar of twelve months that emerged from the spiritual power in the air, he was at a loss.

"I, I don't know."

Lan Qingya scratched her head.

Raoshan is an area with rich spiritual energy and evergreen weather all year round. The demon race has no habit of looking at the calendar, so it is reasonable for him not to know when he was born.

She pondered for a moment and said, "In that case, how about making the day I took the photo of you your birthday?"

Bai Churan's eyes lit up.

That day was the beginning of his wonderful life and the opportunity for him and Lan Qingya to gradually get closer.

If that day were considered his birthday, he would be very happy.

"Ah."

Lan Qingya counted on her fingers: "That is September 12th every year."

Bai Churan repeated in a low voice: "September 12..."

Suddenly he felt a heavy pat on the shoulder.

"Isn't it coming soon?" Lan Qingya raised her hand and pinched his face: "Just wait, I want to think about how to give you an unforgettable birthday."

As she spoke, she released the arm that was restraining him and continued to pick up the staff to polish it.

Bai Churan stood up but stood there without moving.

Master, Master, is she actually so concerned about him?

His eyes fell on the top-grade immortal weapon. If it was something like this, he would find it meaningless because he couldn't feel that it was special.

Do you want to express your demands to her?

Forget it, as long as the owner prepares it carefully, he will be happy.

Bai Churan looked at Lan Qingya who was concentrating on polishing her staff, and something filled his heart.

It seems to be her.

Hua Xiangrong was very happy when she received this gift.

He took the staff in his hand and looked at it from left to right.

After being polished, the staff is completely different from before and exudes a charming glow.

The imperial water beads inlaid in the middle are more moist with the blessing of the immortal weapon, and there is a faint sound of surging tides.

"My uncle gave it to me as a birthday gift?"

Lan Qingya nodded: "Yeah. Do you like it?"

These days, she has gotten used to seeing him like this.

Habit is really a terrible thing.

Even if he acted in a coquettish manner towards her at this moment, she no longer felt uncomfortable.

Even more tolerant.

"I like it, I like it very much!" he said as he walked forward and hugged Lan Qingya.

The latter no longer avoided or felt awkward about his contact, but just lowered her head and chuckled.

Hua Xiangrong seemed to remember her previous resistance, and after hugging her for a while, she forced herself to let her go.

"Uncle Master, you gave me such a valuable gift, I want to give you a gift in return."