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Chapter 256 Kneeling and Kneeling Doesn't Hurt?

Chapter 256 Doesn’t it hurt to kneel down?

Author: Xiao Benyue

Song Yizhi ate while listening to that part of the past.

When the meal was finished, the elders had not finished speaking, and she was holding the empty bowl with some unfinished thoughts.

I feel like I could eat another bowl!

How could the sneaky Song Yizhi here escape the attention of Rong Yueyuan and others, but they were all busy with their business and tacitly ignored it.

After the elders finished speaking, Rong Yueyuan said, "Young Master Lan, I want to search for souls."

He wanted to see what the formations in these elders' memories looked like.

The tone of Rong Yueyuan's notice did not allow Lan Minjun to refute. He could only slightly nod his head and say, "Fifth Elder, please excuse me."

Based on the physical condition of these elders, the fifth elder is determined to die as soon as the soul search is completed.

Originally, I wanted to torture them for a while longer, but now it seems that I can forget it.

The regret in Lan Minjun's eyes flashed away.

Rong Yueyuan raised his hand, and the huge spiritual consciousness poured out.

After a while, Rong Yueyuan's search was completed, and the elders were lying on the ground losing their breath.

"It concerns the Scarlet Dragon Royal Family. The Fifth Elder can contact the Demon Lord." Lan Minjun said politely, "If the demon mainly targets the Scarlet Dragon Royal Family, the Lan family will be happy to help the Demon Lord."

Rong Yueyuan responded, and then gave Lan Minjun an opinion in a gentle voice, "When it comes to the demon world, it's best for Young Master Lan not to get involved."

The relationship between the immortal world and the demon world is not that good yet, and Lan Minjun, to be honest, he is quite worried that the demon master will be deceived.

Lan Minjun nodded slightly and said warmly, "That's what the fifth elder said."

Rong Yueyuan stood up and walked directly towards Song Yizhi.

When Song Yizhi saw this, he turned around and ran away.

Rong Yueyuan's figure flashed and blocked Song Yizhi's path.

Song Yizhi made a sudden stop and tried hard to avoid hitting Rong Yueyuan.

"Fifth Elder." Song Yizhi hid the bowl and chopsticks in his hands behind his back, in a manner that concealed his ears and stole his bell.

Taking advantage of his height, Rong Yueyuan reached out and took away the bowl and chopsticks that Song Yizhi had hidden behind his back, "Are you full?"

Song Yizhi glanced at Rong Yueyuan, nodded and shook his head.

"You're full but still want to eat?" Rong Yueyuan asked.

Song Yizhi nodded, "Yes."

"Then let's go." After Rong Yueyuan said that, he turned around and walked towards the yard.

Song Yizhi reached out and grabbed Rong Yueyuan. Seeing that Yan Lingyu was late, she took the bowl and chopsticks from Rong Yueyuan's hand and ran over to give them to Yan Lingyu.

"Take it back, and remember to wash the dishes!" After saying that, Song Yizhi turned around and returned to Rong Yueyuan.

Rong Yueyuan lowered his head and looked at the little girl beside him.

"Fifth Elder, let's go out to eat!" Song Yizhi said.

Rong Yueyuan responded and then led her towards the door.

After watching the two of them go away, Yan Lingyu lowered his head and looked at the bowl and chopsticks in his hands, and couldn't help but clicked his tongue.

Song Yizhi is really going too far!

Lan Minjun walked over slowly and saw Yan Lingyu holding an empty bowl in his hand.

After greeting each other, Lan Minjun said, "Young Master Yanling has a good temper."

Seeing Lan Minjun glance at the empty bowl in his hand, Yan Lingyu shrugged his shoulders, "Don't you treat Miss Lan the same way?"

With that said, Lan Minjun seems to be able to understand Yan Lingyu's feelings for Song Yizhi. After all, it is not a relationship between a man and a woman.

"By the way, Miss Lan is eating over there." After Yan Lingyu finished speaking, she turned around and left with the empty bowl.

This way.

The two of them were walking down the street looking for a place to eat, but something unexpected happened after just a few steps.

"Immortal!"

A skinny girl ran out of nowhere and knelt down on the ground.

She was wearing ill-fitting old clothes, her somewhat frizzy hair was braided and hanging in front of her body, and her eyes were extremely firm and bright.

If he hadn't realized that this was just an ordinary human girl, Rong Yueyuan would have taken action.

Song Yizhi was startled.

Where did she come from?!

Without waiting for any reaction from the two of them, the girl leaned towards Rong Yueyuan and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Thank you, Immortal, for saving me! I can't repay the kindness of saving my life. Thank you, Immortal, for saving me! I will repay the Immortal!" The girl's excited words were a little confusing, but her gratitude could be easily felt.

Song Yizhi glanced at Rong Yueyuan, then took a step back.

This girl must have come to thank Rong Yueyuan.

Rong Yueyuan really couldn't remember when he had saved this girl.

He has saved many people, and it is impossible to remember everyone, so this situation is considered normal for him.

"No need to be polite, this is what a cultivator should do." Although he didn't remember it, Rong Yueyuan still said gently.

The warm and magnetic voice is like fairy music in the girl's ears.

The girl raised her head and looked at Rong Yueyuan, her clear eyes filled with gratitude and reverence.

The girl leaned over and kowtowed again, her voice full of gratitude, "The immortal saved my life, I am willing to serve the immortal as a cow or a horse!"

Rong Yueyuan could understand such repayment, but he really didn't need it.

"No need." Rong Yueyuan declined gently, "Living well in the future will be your reward for me."

After saying that, Rong Yueyuan raised his hand and a burst of spiritual power lifted the girl up.

The girl was forced to stand up. She raised her head and saw Shen Zhuan's face clearly.

That face was just like what she had imagined, with sharp edges and corners, like jade carving, everything was just right.

"Let's go." Rong Yueyuan reached out and took Song Yizhi's wrist, preparing to leave.

The girl watched as the god-like man gently took a little girl's wrist and led her away.

Then, the girl did something too bold.

She rushed forward in two steps, reached out and grabbed...Song Yizhi's skirt!

The girl really didn't dare to offend the man who was like a god, but Song Yizhi on the side was much more amiable, so the girl chose to attack Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi paused, and when he lowered his head, he saw that the hem of his skirt was tightly grasped in the hands of the girl kneeling on the ground.

Song Yizhi stretched out his hand and pulled it, but he didn't pull out a bit.

"...No, what are you going to do?" Song Yizhi's voice revealed helplessness, "First let go of the hem of my skirt, and then stand up and talk."

Seeing that Song Yizhi's expression was mostly helpless and not angry, the girl secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She raised her head and looked at Song Yizhi and said pleadingly, "Fairy, I'm homeless. Please plead with the fairy. I'm very capable! Whether it's washing, cooking or..."

"Stop." Song Yizhi interrupted the girl. She bent down and reached out to help the girl up, "Are your knees made of iron? Doesn't it hurt if you kneel down?"

The girl couldn't react for a moment. She only felt the fairy's hands were warm, and there was a nice smell on the fairy's body, as well as a slightly reproachful but caring tone...

Seeing the girl's stunned look, Song Yizhi looked helpless, and she turned to look at Rong Yueyuan.

Rong Yueyuan looked away and looked elsewhere.

He's not good at dealing with this kind of thing, so let Song Yizhi do it.

Looking at Rong Yueyuan who was shaking his hands like a shopkeeper, Song Yizhi couldn't help but glare at him.

"Fairy, fairy..." The girl came to her senses and tried to pull out her arm in a panic.

Song Yizhi loosened his hand appropriately and spoke warmly, "He lacks nothing, but..."

Song Yizhi turned to look at Rong Yueyuan.

The girl's hands were tightly folded together, looking extremely nervous.


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