Lu Mang took advantage of this time to charge his mobile phone.

After all, Mu Wanzhi might still need it at night.

He sat in front of the computer and clicked on the Xiaopo website. The new video had already been played a lot.

In fact, he rarely makes two-and-a-half-hour videos like this.

In today's Internet era, long videos are the most unpopular. They are often time-consuming and labor-intensive, and the playback volume and completion rate will be much worse.

But this game was recommended by fans, the plot and soundtrack are excellent, and I like it very much. In addition, I have been waiting for a while, so this is compensation.

It seems that this video will not make any money...

Lu Mang clicked on the QQ group and found the group friend who took the video yesterday, and found that the video was never mentioned in his chat history.

It seems that I have forgotten...

This is good.

At this time, the group of friends were expressing their opinions on a certain current hot topic. After a combination of talking about water and talking about mountains and rivers, they finally came to a common conclusion: Bengbu is alive.

Lu Mang also found a place to live in Bengbu.

The group chat was briefly quiet...

"The group leader has cheated."

Along with this sentence, everyone started to communicate with each other.

"What does the video that the group owner updated today mean? He deliberately blackmailed our pigeons, right?"

"The group leader has not spoken for the past few days. Is he going on a blind date?"

"I remember that I paid attention to him in junior high school. Now that he is in college, he is indeed at the age where he is being urged to get married."

"What's so good about going on a blind date? Real handsome guys never lack suitors, like me."

"The above, I think this is a kind of self-confidence on your part."

"I want to give my blind date a head-on blow."

…

The topic went further and further, and Lu Mang closed the group chat interface.

I originally wanted to ask them to help increase the completion rate, but now I don't want to get involved in this topic at all.

Blind date? Aunt Wang has been staring at herself all day long, and she doesn’t know where she got so many young ladies’ WeChat messages. They don’t even look the same every day.

Getting married is completely out of my life plan.

Now she just needs to let Mu Wanzhi get to know the world well, become independent, and then owe herself a favor, and use this favor to get more treasures that she doesn't need before she leaves this world.

Oops, fairy baby, your whole life is worth it.

Thinking of this, Lu Mang touched the warm jade pendant around his neck and couldn't help laughing.

…

"Why are you laughing?" Mu Wanzhi stood at the door and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

This is not the first time I see him like this, he always smiles very meanly.

"Nothing, have you washed it?" Lu Mang quickly adjusted his image.

"Well, I want to use the hair dryer." Mu Wanzhi pinched her wet hair.

Lu Mang took out the hair dryer from the cabinet and handed it to her.

"Can you insert it?"

Mu Wanzhi nodded.

Her memory is very good. She can remember things that Lu Mang has done once just by seeing them. Although she doesn't know why she does this, she just needs to follow Lu Mang's steps.

The noise of the hair dryer sounded in the living room.

Mu Wanzhi blew her hair and looked at Lu Mang curiously: "Why do all the men here have short hair?"

"Because it is convenient and beautiful, different eras have different aesthetics."

"What's that on your face?"

She has wanted to ask for a long time. Some people outside have it on their faces, and some don't, regardless of gender.

"These are glasses. I'm short-sighted. If I don't wear these, I won't be able to see clearly."

"Eye disease?"

"almost."

Lu Mang's mind suddenly moved, this, this... isn't there a cultivator with great supernatural powers in front of him? Maybe he can correct himself painlessly.

"Um, can you cure me? Transfer internal power... No, it's the kind where you transfer spiritual power and then be cured." Lu Mang rubbed his hands.

"I'm not proficient in the art of Xuanhuang." Mu Wanzhi said.

"How is that possible? What if you are injured?"

"Small injuries can be repaired with spiritual power. For serious injuries, Xuanqing Sect has doctors to treat them." Mu Wanzhi thought for a while, "Besides, I have not been injured."

Lu Mang didn't believe it: "Didn't you say you had a fight with a blood demon ancestor of the same realm before? You were not injured?"

"It's just a demonic cultivator who forcibly broke through with evil magic. My foundation was not solid back then, so he couldn't take on my ten swords." Mu Wanzhi said disdainfully.

Lu Mang took a breath of cold air.

Hiss ~ so scary.

"I originally thought you were just a genius in cultivation, but I didn't expect you to be so awesome? It feels like the protagonist's script, comparable to over-level murder."

Lu Mang sat on the sofa and waited until Mu Wanzhi finished drying her hair, "Tell me more about your sect and yourself."

Mu Wanzhi put the hair dryer on when she saw Lu Mang's face looked like he was eating melon.

Let’s talk about Xuanqingzong and himself...

The corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up in a smile of great pride.

"The independent sect of Xuanqing Sect has been around for 100,000 years. It is the largest sect in Wanzhou and even the Eastern Continent. There are countless fairy mountains and palaces, and monks all over the world are proud to worship at the gate. In the era when demon cultivators are raging, Xuanqing

Zong Geng took the lead and shouldered the heavy responsibility of saving the common people."

"It sounds very fierce." Lu Mang said.

"Of course, the biggest advantage of Xuanqing Sect is that it has two masters of the Dao Breaking Realm. One is the current sect master, and the other is her eldest disciple, who is also the master."

Mu Wanzhi was very proud, "I became a disciple when I was young, and entered the realm of Taoism at the age of three hundred. All the evil cultivators in the world are frightened when they see me, and all the famous sects are in awe. Master said that I am a genius among geniuses."

Lu Mang exclaimed: "Then for someone as powerful as you, you must have many enemies, right?"

"We haven't met any opponents yet," Mu Wanzhi said calmly.

"Do you have many friends?"

Mu Wanzhi was startled: "Does this have anything to do with my practice?"

"It's okay, I just want to ask you, don't I want to go into details."

"...but there is a junior sister who is close to me."

"Where are the others? If you are so powerful, no one will mess with you?" Lu Mang asked.

other people……

Others don't dare to talk to me, and many disciples don't even dare to look at me...

Mu Wanzhi fell silent.

In her impression, apart from the master, only the junior sister would often come to see her.

The little junior sister loves to hold a secular storybook and lie next to her and read it all day long. She will have some whimsical dreams all day long, and sometimes she even tells them to herself, all about young masters and young ladies...

Master said she was good at everything but just lazy.

But if you think about it carefully, there are such disciples everywhere, but I am the only one who practices all day long.

"No." Mu Wanzhi said, "They all respect me."

He is the only one in the Xuanqing Sect who has broken the Taoist realm, so it is normal for him to be respected like this.

"Oh, I understand, it's because you are cold and cold," Lu Mang said.

"Aloof?"

"It's your current expression, indifferent, indifferent, with a sense of distance."

"I was born like this."

"That's why you have no friends."

"...It's because I have a high status."

"Your master has a high status, right? Does she have any friends?"

"There are a few elders with good connections who often travel with Master..."

Mu Wanzhi's voice became smaller and smaller.

Lu Mang smiled: "Actually, you are not cold at all. You are just cold on the outside and hot on the inside. In fact, I felt it when you first came here yesterday. When you stood silently, you always felt like you were thousands of miles away."

"But actually we have only been together for a day, and I feel that you are actually quite good."

This setting of cold outside and hot inside...

I feel like in a novel about cultivating immortals, I would be the one targeted by the protagonist...

What kind of aloof and proud female senior sister, the iceberg melted after being saved by the protagonist at the risk of her own life. The protagonist was surprised to find that you actually have such a face, senior sister.

As a result, the protagonist's harem becomes more happy.

Generally, such a proud woman is not a heroine, but only a harem.

"What do you want to say?" Mu Wanzhi asked.

"You are the protagonist in the harem... Bah! What I want to say is..."
Chapter completed!