"Well, braised pork, grilled chicken drumsticks, that's it anyway." Ling Chuxi and Ling Wushang have only been together for a few days, who knows what he likes to eat, but let's just follow his own preferences.
"Oh, braised pork and roasted chicken drumsticks are my favorites too. Brother Wu Shang and I are really a match made in heaven." Meng Luo said with a sweet look on her face.
"Pfft..." Ling Chuxi spit out a sip of tea. Lan Xinyu, who was sitting next to Ling Chuxi, quickly moved aside in disgust. It was so dangerous that the spitting star almost sprayed on her face.
"What's wrong?" Meng Luo opened her big eyes and looked at Ling Chuxi innocently.
"No, it's nothing." Ling Chuxi twitched her lips and forced a smile.
"By the way, what does Brother Wushang usually like to do?" Meng Luo asked sweetly again.
"Normally, I just practice, play the piano, write poems and so on." Ling Chuxi started to talk nonsense. Playing the piano, writing poems, she was talking nonsense, let's see what the little lolita does.
Pulled.
"Ah, I also like playing the piano and writing poems the most. When I'm with Brother Wushang, I won't be bored anymore." The little Loli held her chin in her hands, and stars began to twinkle in her eyes again.
Ling Chuxi has a black line on the back of her head. The little lolita is so thick-skinned. Who is telling lies? It's the little lolita.
"By the way, you said that Brother Wushang and I will have a child in the future. What would it be called?" Meng Luo said with longing, as if she was sleepwalking.
"Pfft..." Ling Chuxi spit out another sip of tea. Her thoughts jumped so fast that she began to think about the name of her future child.
I knew that Meng Luo was strong enough, but now I know that there is no end to being strong. She can always refresh Ling Chuxi's lower limit.
Fortunately, she saw the opportunity and ran away quickly to resume women's clothing, otherwise she would be forced to hit the wall sooner or later. Ling Chuxi was secretly grateful.
Seeing Ling Yichen and others looking at her with strange eyes, Ling Chuxi's face became unnatural. She really didn't know how to explain this misunderstanding.
"That Mengluo, about my elder brother, should we talk about it at another time? It's inconvenient because there are so many people here." Ling Chuxi interrupted the little girl's rants and said.
"Oh, oh, okay." Meng Luo looked at everyone and lowered her head shyly.
At this moment, the voice of a Xuanjian Sect disciple came from outside the door: "The sect leader is here."
Ling Yichen and others looked away and stood up. Ling Chuxi finally breathed a sigh of relief and was freed from the embarrassment.
A middle-aged man wearing a Xuanqing gown walked into the hall. He was the head of the Xuanjian Sect. He was not tall, his eyes were calm, and he looked very ordinary.
But Ling Chuxi knew how the mighty leader of the Xuanjian Sect could be an ordinary person. Obviously, his strength had reached the state of returning to his original nature, like a peerless ancient sword with a sharp edge hidden in a sheath, with a restrained edge.
"Everyone is the sect leader of Jindan Sect, right? I am Ye Xuanfu, the sect leader of Xuanjian Sect." The middle-aged man looked around, and finally stopped at Ling Chuxi, and said with a smile, without any pretense, which made people feel very
kind.
Ling Chuxi secretly admired, what is an expert, this is the real expert. She has met three of the five sect leaders, whether it is Duan Qingchen of Tianji Sect, Bi Xuanshan of Liuyun Sect, or
The Ye Xuanfu in front of him was equally unassuming, low-key and calm, unlike the sect leaders of small sects like Wei Zhixuan, who thought they were higher than their tops, but in the end, without exception, they pretended to be evil and were struck by lightning.
Keep a low profile. You should really be a low-key person.