It was rare for Xiao Lei to be so well-behaved, but when he saw him holding the leftover half of the chicken leg on his plate, Wu Se Zhenren secretly held his forehead and quickly raised his chopsticks to block the way: "Yue Xiaoyou's good intentions are understood, but I
People who practice Taoism always have a pure heart and few desires, so they are insensitive to greasy things like this."
Xiao Lei blinked and pretended to be mysterious: "Okay Master Wu Se, do we still need to be fake between us? Half a month ago, I saw you Zhongnan Sanxian having a restaurant in Xianyang City.
, and the money was used to raise money for the hailstorm in Shu. Those big fish and meat are really greedy."
Wu Seren's face turned red and white, and he almost couldn't help but cover Xiao Lei's mouth. Fortunately, he had a high level of self-discipline and managed to say calmly: "Yue Xiaoyou's words are too joking! Poor Taoist...
Ahem... How could Pindao and the other three be so ridiculous? In short, there is absolutely no such thing!"
Mu Yun and Yu Bingru looked on with cold eyes, each feeling dumbfounded. Mu Yun suddenly felt something in his heart. He approached Yu Bingru and whispered softly: "Senior sister, you are not a cultivator, so why do you seem to be more pure-hearted than the three immortals of Zhongnan?"
I have so few desires that I can’t even take a few bites of vegetarian food.”
Yu Bingru rolled her eyes at him and said helplessly: "You still dare to say that Xiao Lei is just a child, but why are you so different in appearance and appearance like him? If I didn't know how to restrain myself just now, our Kunlun sect
Aren’t you going to be called a ‘foodie’ from now on?”
Mu Yun rolled his eyes, leaned closer and whispered: "Senior sister, must you be worrying too much? The Zhongnan sect is the real foodie sect, how can you be willing to give this title to us?"
Yu Bingru burst into laughter and said in a low voice, "Stop talking so fast. What will you say to others?"
The two of them were very close at this time, and Mu Yun smelled the faint girlish fragrance on Yu Bingru's body, and in a trance, he seemed to have returned to the Guanyin Temple the night they first met.
Unable to help the feeling of alcohol welling up in his mind, Mu Yun boldly leaned on Yu Bingru's shoulder, and at the same time said vaguely: "Ah... Ah Bing, I'm a little... drunk, let me... lean on you for a while...
"
Yu Bingru was caught off guard and instinctively wanted to reach out and push him, but for a moment she was afraid of touching the wound on his chest. After a slight hesitation, Mu Yun's head was already resting on her shoulder politely.
Yu Bing was suddenly shocked and embarrassed. When she was at a loss, she suddenly heard the little thunder scream: "Ah~ Bing? Tsk... I dare to love the iron-faced girl, you also have a master, I still think you are like this.
A violent woman will never be able to get married."
Yu Bingru was greatly embarrassed and hurriedly defended: "How could I have...that stuff? Don't talk nonsense, you little brat."
Master Wu Se was just being teased by Xiao Lei and couldn't resist. Seeing this, he was happy to blame Jiangdong, so he stroked his beard and smiled and said: "Miss Yu, don't be so nervous. It is human nature for young men and women to admire each other."
This time, before Yu Bingru had time to defend herself, she heard another charming voice and said with a smile: "Sister Yu, even if you and Brother Qi are in love, you don't need to be so close in public, hugging each other, Lang
As a concubine, aren't you afraid of stealing my grandfather's limelight?"
This is another master who is afraid of chaos in the world. Yu Bingru feels anxious and has no choice but to whisper into Mu Yun's ears: "Junior brother, get up quickly. Mr. Xing and Yingmei are here to toast. You
What does it look like?”
Mu Yun was unmoved, and said with drunken eyes, "It's okay... Ah Bing, you can be casual, I'm used to it."
I bet he was "used to it", Yu Bingru noticed that everyone around him was looking this way, and in infinite embarrassment, he really wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
At this time, I saw Xing Zhiying pushing the Wolong cart approaching. Although she herself had a joking smile, Xing Zhenliang in the car was also full of joy. She smiled heartily and said: "It turns out that Miss Yu already has a sweetheart. This
But it makes many young talents feel sad."
Yu Bingru's face was as red as fire and he stammered: "Mr.
Xing Zhenliang didn't wait for her to finish speaking, he waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, Miss Yu, I know it well. This time your sect has generously donated a hundred kilograms of Kunlun Black Iron Essence. I really deserve it. I will make it for you with my own hands when I am young."
Divine Weapon, this convenience should be regarded as an advance gift to you two."
It's a pity that his "knowledge" was just what he was talking about. Yu Bingru was originally going to be a little humble, but after hearing the last sentence, he was completely embarrassed.
But at this moment, Mu Yun pressed forward a little more into the hollow of her shoulder, which made her even more embarrassed and trembled inexplicably.
Just when he was paying no attention to it, he suddenly heard a deep voice nearby sneered: "Kunlun Sect is indeed the leader of the Western Wulin. A mere third-generation disciple can be treated so kindly by Mr. Xing. I really envy us unknown people."
Already."
Yu Bingru was stunned when she heard the words. She looked around and saw an eight-foot-tall man with a big sword on his back and a beard looking at her with displeasure.
There was another big man with a similar appearance sitting next to him, but this big man was carrying a mountain ax on his back.
Yu Bingru was calm, but Xing Zhenliang's face was as usual. He cupped his hands to the two big men and said: "It turns out that they are Geng Daxia and Geng Erxia from outside the pass. Xian Kunzhong has come all the way. I am really neglecting you. Miss Yu, please wait a moment.
Girl Ying, push me over first to toast the two knights."
Xing Zhiying responded softly, and the big man who had spoken before was also a little embarrassed. He quickly stood up and clasped his fists in greeting: "Mr.
If Mr. Xing favors one over the other, I'm afraid..."
Seeing his hesitant expression, Xiao Lei couldn't help but laugh and said: "Of course this guy didn't come here specifically to offend anyone, he just wanted to take the opportunity to get a weapon, I don't know.
Is that correct?"
The big man's face turned even redder. It was obvious that Xiao Lei had spoken his mind, but he couldn't admit it at the moment.
He was scratching his head when he saw the big man next to him who was carrying a mountaineering ax stand up, cupped his fist towards Xing Zhenliang and said: "My brother Dacheng can't speak, Geng Daxiong is here to apologize to Mr. Xing. It's just that
This time everyone has come from afar, and we all have a little thought in mind, Mr. Xing, you should be able to understand."
What he said spoke to the thoughts of many guests. There was a lot of discussion in the venue, and there were also many people who agreed with him.
Xing Zhenliang looked around and felt confident, so he smiled slightly and said: "Since all my good friends think highly of Lao Chen's craftsmanship, I naturally shouldn't dampen everyone's interest. Today, the right time, place and people are gathered here, so I won't take any chances.
, I just want to take this opportunity to lend my strength to everyone.”