Author: Sweaty sweaty shirt cool

Qiu Yourong seemed to have noticed something, raised his head with some insight, but saw the stinky brat looking at him with a weird look, and his eyes seemed to have his intention...

She snorted coldly with disgust on her face and said sarcastically: "Some people~ it's okay if the words are written in dirty books, but people must not be dirty anymore~"

"ah?"

Ji Bochang came back to his senses and saw that he was connoting himself. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Seniors can say that I am dirty, but what I am writing is not dirty."

His voice paused and said, "Not only is it not dirty, it is also a new trend in the world of cultivation~"

"Swish~"

Qiu Yourong sneered disdainfully and said with contempt, "That is, I am kind-hearted. If someone else sees your eyes, he will have to snatch your eyes."

"You're pretty and won't let you see it?"

"No big or small, why should I let you see it?"

"Oh~"

Ji Bochang sighed and said with a lonely face: "Senior, don't blame me, in fact, I have my own difficulties."

"Dispute?"

Qiu Yourong raised his eyebrows when he heard this and asked, "What's the hardship?"

"I think about it on the day and dream about it at night..."

Ji Bochang said shamelessly: "I have a bad memory since I was a child. Now I will take a look. When I go to bed at night, I will have some materials in my dreams."

“…”

Seeing that he dared to speak with him, Qiu Yourong couldn't help but feel annoyed and sneered with a slight gaze: "What's the use of just looking? Do you want to be more profound?"

"Enough is enough..."

Ji Bochang smiled shyly and said, "If it is more profound, I am afraid I won't be able to get out of this room."

"Ji Bochang, you are so disgusting."

"Godmother is too good~"

………………………………………

On the other side...

Zhang Liangyuan's face was full of depression and paced with his hands on his back. Whenever he thought of a young monk in the Qi Refining Stage calling his lover "Godmother", he felt even more disgusting than eating a fly...

He has been a guest minister in Mo Yunxuan for decades, and when he first met Qiu Yourong, he was shocked.

However, no matter how he confessed his feelings, he was rejected. Therefore, he also knew that Qiu Yourong was cold in character and was unfair to anyone...

In recent years, he has gained some opportunities to go out. Not only has his cultivation broken through to the middle stage of foundation building, but his attainments in the talisman path also improved to the middle level of the second transformation.

Now I feel that I am worthy of Qiu Yourong, so I happened to return to the market before the grand occasion of the four major competitions, thinking about winning the hearts of the beautiful people...

Unexpectedly, Qiu Yourong's attitude was still cold and had never changed at all.

But why...

Why did she accept an adopted son?

And I just took advantage of the past few years when I was away. The key is that the adopted son looks like he is a big boss, so what is he taking?

The more Zhang Liangyuan thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong...

Then he seemed to think of something, and went out to call a front desk receptionist from Mo Yunxuan and asked, "Has the shopkeeper Qiu accepted his adopted son?"

"ah?"

The female receptionist blinked blankly when she heard this, and then came to her senses and shook her head and said, "I have never heard of the shopkeeper's adopted son."

“…”

When Zhang Liangyuan heard this, the gloomy expression on his face became even more serious. His fists clenched in his sleeves, and his knuckles were clenched.

He took a deep breath, calmed down and asked, "Do you know who is the one who just searched for Manager Qiu?"

"I was just receiving guests, not at the front desk. I don't know who found Manager Qiu."

“…”

The female receptionist saw that the guest's face was wrong and asked timidly: "Do you know what the person's name is?"

"Call……"

Zhang Liangyuan thought that he didn't know the other party's name, and his face froze and said in a daze: "He is a Qi Refining Cultivator with the surname Ji."

"I understand!"

The female receptionist heard the guest inquiring the surname Ji Hou and said with her eyes lit up: "That should be fellow Taoist Ji Bochang."

"Ji Bochang?"

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Ji and Shopkeeper Qiu are very familiar with each other."

"I'm very familiar with Manager Qiu?"

Zhang Liangyuan murmured when he heard this, then frowned and asked, "Why don't I, Mo Yunxuan's guest, know Ji Bochang?"

"You don't know anything about Zhang Keqing..."

The female receptionist thought that Zhang Keqing had only returned for a few years, so she explained: "Fellow Daoist Ji and Manager Qiu are familiar with each other in recent years.

He basically comes to find Manager Qiu every month, and the Manager also greets us, saying that Fellow Daoist Ji doesn't need to inform her to come and just let someone go up."

“…”

Zhang Liangyuan nodded thoughtfully and asked again: "What's the way Ji Bochang is?"

"This... I don't know very well."

The female receptionist shook her head and said, "We only know that Fellow Daoist Ji and Shopkeeper Qiu have a close relationship, but because Fellow Daoist Ji is not our Mo Yunxuan's person, we have not had a deep understanding of him."

“…”

Zhang Liangyuan's eyes were slightly condensed, as if he had thought of something again, and asked, "Are you sure that Ji Bochang is not the adopted son of Manager Qiu?"

"Ah, this..."

The female receptionist covered the corners of her lips and said silly: "We have never heard of this."

"Okay, okay, go down."

Zhang Liangyuan waved his hand impatiently. Seeing that the receptionist left, his expression became even more gloomy. He snorted coldly and went out...

As soon as he arrived outside the shopkeeper's office door, he wanted to knock in, but then he seemed to think of something, pinching his hands and eavesdropping on the conversation inside...

‘Look at it now, when you go to bed at night, there is also material in your dreams…’

‘Then do you want to be more profound?’

‘Enough is enough, I’m afraid I can’t get out of the room…’

“…”

Zhang Liangyuan stood in front of the door with an incredible expression on his face. After hearing the complacent saying "Godmother is too good", his hands that wanted to knock on the door were trembling slightly...

Thinking of his lover flirting with a young monk in the Qi Refining Stage in the room and doing something indescribable, his heart was broken into eight petals!

He staggered back several steps, then he seemed to think of something, and his face turned pale instantly...

No wonder when Ji Bo often called her godmother, she did not refute;

No wonder Ji Bochang comes to look for Qiu Yourong every month;

No wonder they want to let themselves go;

No wonder she is rude to me;

No wonder...no wonder...

At this moment, he seemed to have figured out a lot;

At this moment, he seemed to be confused by more questions!

‘Which is worse than him, Zhang Liangyuan?’

His eyes were red when he thought about it, and his fists were clattering, and he always figured out what point he was not as good as the thief in the Qi Refining Stage!

The words "Godmother is too good" echoed in his mind, like a stray dog ​​whose spine has been pulled away, fleeing back to his room in a daze...

He touched his cheeks, and it was so hot.

I looked at the mirror again, and I felt that I was like a clown in some dramatic scripts.

Godmother? Adopted son?

Pooh!!

Zhang Liangyuan's face was a little distorted, and then he seemed to think of something. Suddenly his eyes calmed down, and then his expression stood up as usual and went out.

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Chapter completed!