"It makes sense." Yan Xiuyu originally thought it was not good to go out for fun, but he could take Murong Mo out to relax!

Murong Mo has been staring at him for the past few days...

Thinking of that day, there must be many female cultivators, and Murong Mo should get in touch with them more, so he can't hang himself on this vixen.

Murong Mo, who was meditating inside the door, heard the conversation outside clearly, and almost gritted his white teeth.

There are so many things in this shop!

He hasn't won Master's heart yet, how can Master be allowed to contact those female cultivators outside?Believe it or not, he made Lantern Festival into Ching Ming Festival!

It's just that when he saw the master coming in, he immediately restrained the ferocity on his face and turned into a well-behaved boy.

Yan Xiuyu told him about the Lantern Festival and made excuses for him to relax.

Murong Mo was worried about why he was following behind the master, it was a pillow sent by Sleepy, and he immediately agreed.

At night when the lights are brilliant, the sound of silk and bamboo comes from the river when the lights are just on, the crowds are bustling on the street, the shops around are selling all kinds of things, the festive lanterns are displayed lively, and the boats on the water are laughing and laughing from time to time.

The whole town seemed to be bustling with activity. Yan Xiuyu and Murong Mo walked side by side in the market, fireworks bloomed in the sky, and many townspeople carrying incense were heading towards the temple.

"It looks... quite lively."

Yan Xiuyu was tempted by the aroma of those snacks and snacks. He looked at the food street and wanted to buy something, but the apprentice was still here, wondering if it would damage his dignity?

He didn't know that in Murong Mo's eyes, this kind of small movements that want to be greedy but are too embarrassed to open their mouths, and can only look at them carefully, have long since turned cute.

Why is Master so cute?Murong Mo wished he could go up and touch that person's head, and then with a big wave of his hand, he would buy all the things here and give them to him.

"Master, please bring me these snacks."

Murong Mo stopped at a small stall and bought a lot of sweets and snacks according to Master's taste.

"Hey! Well, this young man is so handsome. Is it your child who bought sweets for Taoist companions?"

The middle-aged man couldn't help but make fun of it. Seeing that the guest officer had bought so many things, he couldn't help but smile.

When Murong Mo heard his words, he smiled, his stern face softened a bit, he nodded and said:

"Indeed, he is the one I like. If there are no accidents, he will be my only Taoist companion. He likes sweets the most. Please bring more, Master."

Yan Xiuyu listened to the conversation between the two, and when she saw the sweet, she had an embarrassing expression on her face. Could it be that this apprentice has taken a fancy to someone among the female cultivators he met just now?

He tilted his head uncomfortably. If he hadn't seen the villain's harem in the book, everyone was beautiful, delicate and frail, ten thousand times better than him, maybe he would really be tempted.

After all, the villain is responsible, caring, and seems to be easy to talk to, and he can't match his hard work every day, not to mention this uncanny face, which may even lag behind the male protagonist in the play.

No, just after they stopped here, there were several female cultivators who couldn't walk over there, and some bold female cultivators were eager to come up.

So who is Murong Mo looking for?

"Master, this dessert is ready, do you want to eat it?" Murong Mo looked at Yan Xiuyu who was lost in thought again and smiled, and handed over the snack that the middle-aged man had made just now.

The female cultivator behind was stunned for a moment, unable to turn her head around.

Female nuns: "!!!"

Just now when the monk said that he was happy, they even secretly thought: Is it going to be given to one of these beautiful female monks, but the monk turned around and gave it to a male monk? !

Yan Xiuyu heard a female cultivator gasp behind her, and paused, wondering if she should take it over.

But Murong Mo stuffed it directly into his hand, not to be refused, with a faint smile, "It was originally bought for Master."

After all, Yan Xiuyu awkwardly accepted what was in Murong Mo's hands.

"This guest officer..." The middle-aged man also saw this scene. He knew that the Taoist couples in the world of cultivating immortals had always been kind to Long Yang. When it comes to "Master"?

Is this man called "Master"?It should be a homonym, it is impossible for someone to find Master as a Taoist partner, and the stall owner himself has no prejudice against Long Yangzhi.

He said cheerfully, "No wonder the young master is going to warm up again. He is so considerate and thoughtful. Just now I was still wondering why I didn't bring my Taoist couple out for the Lantern Festival outing. It turned out to be the case."

Yan Xiuyu wanted to explain, "He and I are not like this..."

"That young man in white doesn't need to explain. Our people here are open and don't gossip." The middle-aged stall owner thought it was Yan Xiuyu who was embarrassed, and smiled.

Yan Xiuyu really blushed now, looking at the heartbroken faces of those female cultivators, and the gazes of other people looking over, she was quite at a loss.

Murong Mo stretched out his hand to pull Shizun, and protected him behind his back. The corner of his mouth curled up, "My family is shy by nature, I'm afraid I can't bear you to make fun of me."

He bowed his head and smiled, took those hands past them, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

A group of female cultivators who are envious and jealous are left behind, and even a man has a Taoist partner, why don't they have any?

Cultivators must lose more than monks!

Yan Xiuyu ate some sweets, and glared at Murong Mo, "It's not big or small!"

What do you say Taoist?Just relying on his injuries, I would not beat him if I feel sorry for him.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, but seeing that Murong Mo's body still smelled of medicinal herbs, it couldn't cover up the bloody smell, so he couldn't beat him, so he scolded him...

Murong Mo just followed him with his little mouthpower, but actually didn't take it to heart!

"It's the apprentice's fault that made Master angry, Master, please don't get angry." Murong Mo said softly.

His eyes fell on Yan Xiuyu's mouth, there was a bit of dessert on it, he picked up the handkerchief and gently wiped it off, with a doting look on his face.

He was dressed in black, and his handsome profile attracted the attention of many people. It seemed that he was pulling the man in white and wearing a mask in front of him, which seemed indescribable.

"I don't know where those two monks came from, and I can't tell the cultivation level of these two people." A masked nun wearing light blue clothes on the boat also noticed the two people.

The maid saw that her lady was interested, followed her gaze, and said slowly:

"The black-clothed man looks pretty good. He looks like he should be at the Golden Core stage. As for the white-clothed man, his subordinates can't see clearly either."

Qiaoyan was specially sent by her father to protect her for this secret realm, but the Jindan Stage Dzogchen monk is only half a step away from the Nascent Soul, so it would be interesting if she couldn't even tell.

But at this juncture, the secret realm of the magic forest is about to open, so what exactly is the monk in white?

"Go find out the origins of these two people."

Qiao Yanzi raised her eyes slightly, and plucked the strings with both hands, "It's boring to play the piano by yourself, so ask the servants to invite those two gentlemen to sit down."

Yan Xiuyu had long noticed the gaze from the boat looking at the two of them, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and when he looked up at Murong Mo, he felt a little more emotional.

The most popular villain in the original novel is coming soon, so he wants to see if this apprentice will be tempted?

When Murong Mo met Yan Xiuyu's eyes, he immediately showed a shallow smile, very attentive.

"Master, why don't we try setting up lanterns in the suburbs, or go to the Town God's Temple?"

But after a while, a maid came over with someone, Murong Mo was frowning and looking at them, the maid blessed her body and said:

"Two fellow daoists, my lady is painting a boat and playing the piano, and I want to invite the two of you to go and have fun together. I wonder if fellow daoists are free?"

Those who can sit on the boat on the river are not members of the family of cultivators, but also powerful talents. It is a surprise to be invited.

And looking at this maid, isn't she dressed as the maid of the Qiao family's immortal cultivator family?Thinking about coming to the secret realm this time, only Qiao Yanzi came here after hearing the wind.

The onlookers observed secretly, they knew about this, and of course Murong Mo also knew about it.

This day finally came, the corners of Yan Xiuyu's mouth curled up just now, but it disappeared with Murong Mo's refusal.

"Master and I still have important things to do, so I won't bother your lady, and I hope to apologize." Seeing the bright eyes of Master, Murong Mo felt displeased, and dragged him away.

Why are so many female cultivators eyeing Master?

His eyes were dark, his tall body, his sword eyebrows were lowered, and he took Yan Xiuyu away without waiting for the maid to keep him.

Yan Xiuyu's head hurts suddenly and suddenly, and another thread of the apprentice's marriage is broken?

His head was so big, he saw that he had walked to a place where no one was around, he grabbed Murong Mo, and asked: "You...why did you reject him just now? This maid is Qiao Yanzi's maid, she might want to make friends And you?"

The point is that it's your harem!

Murong Mo turned his head and looked at Yan Xiuyu,

His eyes were dark and fiery.But those extremely dark eyes were like a deep pool, and the expression in his eyes could not be seen.

Yan Xiuyu was slowly swept by his gaze, her body was a little stiff.

Murong Mo stood still without moving, he pursed his thin lips tightly, there was no expression on that magical face, but the hand holding him became tighter and tighter.

The strength in his hand tightened, like a rope binding Yan Xiuyu's heart, shrinking continuously.

"Master, do you really want to push me out so that you can have fun alone with those female cultivators?" The deep voice was not loud, but it fell on Yan Xiuyu's heart.

Yan Xiuyu raised her head, and met Murong Mo's face that was close at hand, with a straight nose, thin lips, and a tall figure that enveloped his body.

He looked a little confused, did Murong Mo misunderstand?

"No, I'm thinking of you as a teacher. It would be nice if you have a companion when you enter the secret realm of the magic forest." He subconsciously shook his head, his eyes were as harmless and innocent as a deer.

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