Chapter 315: Notorious Xiu Second Generation X Aojiao Young Master 6
This woman is so vicious.
Although today is just the first time we meet.
But!! He could feel that everything she said was true.
Can be said and done.
Smell ditch...
For a moment, the little silver dragon hung down his proud head.
"Right? This is my little beloved."
Su Wu smiled and reached out and touched Ye Wuchen's head again.
Finally, her white and slender fingers suddenly held Ye Wuchen's tail.
Ye Wuchen's dragon's body suddenly stiffened, and his voice was still filled with anger.
"you--"
"Um?"
Su Wu blinked her lively peach blossom eyes and asked in disguise.
Ye Wuchen closed his eyes.
The invisible eyes is pure.
When he recovers, he will never let her go.
How could Su Wu not know his little thoughts? But, hahaha, she would still not let him have a good time as always.
[Mist, Lord God’s favorability towards you, this heart has changed color.]
Qiqin's answer.
【What's the meaning?】
Su Wu touched the little silver dragon's tail's hand and paused slightly.
[Meaning, favorability has been regressed to a negative number.]
Qiqi was embarrassed, but he still told the truth.
In the past, it was easy to feel that the interface was at least not going backwards.
This interface, Lord Lord God, hates fog so much.
etc!
Qiqi looked up again and looked at Su Wu deeply. Seeing that she looked dissatisfied, she seemed to care nothing.
Could it be that Mist has other ideas?
Retreat to advance.
Or deliberately provoking, first making Lord God angry, and finally, let Lord God sink deeply into it???
Thinking of this.
Qiqi's expression became different in an instant.
The fog must have its own considerations.
I just need to follow behind the mist. If you have anything to help, I will hurry up and push it up.
Qiqi clenched his little fist.
Xiao Maoqiu sat on Su Wu's shoulder and looked at Ye Wuchen in the palm of her hand.
Hmm.
Even though I think so, I still feel in my heart that my head, Lord God, is a little pitiful.
Su Wu let go of her fingers and put the little silver dragon on her wrist, "Come on."
She suddenly realized that in this way, the little silver dragon could be regarded as a silver bracelet.
Ye Wuchen was a little reluctant.
Dragons go to the shallows and are being played by shrimps.
He was covered in air conditioning and rolled himself up.
Su Wu shook her hand, and the little silver dragon was on her fair white wrist, like a delicate silver dragon bracelet.
Special majesty.
Well, she likes this very much.
Not bad.
It's not in vain, I'm a mother myself.
Su Wu shook his little hand and left the back mountain, passed the portal, and returned to the sect again.
She had just returned to her yard and saw that her maid Abao had already put all the food on the round table.
"Miss, you are back, Bao is waiting for you for a long time."
As Abao said, he welcomed him.
"Um."
In the original owner's memory, this maid seems to be OK.
However, as soon as Abao stood in front of Su Wu, he looked at Su Wu with a strange look.
"What's wrong??"
Su Wu touched her face in confusion.
"What's on my face?"
"Why did Miss remove the bun and remove the jewelry? Miss, you still look so good."
After Abao finished speaking, he lowered his eyelashes and covered his jealous eyes.
What's going on??
The lady used to like the messy stacking, and she wanted to wear all the things in the jewelry box on her head.
How could this happen today?
It's really a bit abnormal.
When Su Wu heard her words, she subconsciously began to look at Abao.
Abao's appearance is average and elegant and graceful.
The original owner was quite fond of this maid, and she would give her a lot of treasures.
However, there will always be only one ornament on Abao's head.
It neither looks shabby nor is it overwhelming, and it looks pretty good.
Originally, her appearance was even more 60% clear, and she was even more 80% clear.
With the perception of parents like that, Su Wu would feel that they really think that they are not good-looking, and that they are beautiful only if they look like them.
But, this treasure in front of me is not.
"Miss, are you still not having dinner today?"
When Abao saw Su Wu standing still, he felt guilty.
"The room has been cleaned up for you, and the lady can go in and rest now."
"Need not."
The more she didn't let her do anything, the more Su Wu wanted to do.
Su Wu sat down calmly, looked at the things on the table, and couldn't help but frown.
“Why is the quality so poor?”
The things in the original owner's yard are basically excellent and extremely high-quality, in order to allow the original owner to better absorb spiritual energy.
Although cultivators can stop using food after fasting.
However, Su Yunpan and his family are considered strange.
They often look for precious and scarce seeds, personally cultivate spiritual fields in the sect, and let spirit beasts take care of them.
The plants grown in this way will be very high-quality, not only satisfying people's desires, but also bringing a lot of spiritual energy.
They all love to eat it.
Abao looked nervous, and his apple-like little face was full of fear.
"Miss."
After thumping, Abao knelt on the ground and looked at Su Wu with his eyes wide open.
"I was wrong. I looked at some of the disciples of the outer sect, which was pitiful. I couldn't practice at all. So I sold the high-quality spiritual rice and vegetables and exchanged them for the spirit stones to help them."
After saying that, Abao lowered his head again and thought to himself.
In the past, the lady would never notice it.
She won't touch the dishes that are normally placed on the table if she eats a bite.
What happened today? I became so clever.
Oh my God, I don’t know if this fire will affect those outer disciples today.
However, the lady has always been considerate to herself and should not be too angry.
"Miss, you usually don't eat a few bites. For you, it's just a meal, but it's a very important thing for those outer disciples."
The silver dragon rolled on Su Wu's wrist sneered coldly when he heard these words.
It's really ridiculous.
However, this one in front of her was her personal maid.
The personal maid would talk to her like this, but it is conceivable that she is just a fool.
Thinking of this, Ye Wuchen looked at Su Wu with interest.
How do you reply if you want to see her?
Su Wu frowned slightly, and there was a clear light shining in her peach blossom eyes.
"In our Immortal Sword Sect, outer disciples will issue twenty medium-grade spirit stones every month, and the elixirs will be replenished. In addition, tasks within the sect are also released at any time, and tasks can be exchanged for spirit stones."
"In addition, every year, we will compete again. If we meet the standards, we will enter the inner door from the outer door, and the treatment we receive will be better."