Shu Jingrong sat on the chair and looked at the little girl in front of her. The two of them had been staring at each other for quite a while.
The Snow Lotus envoy next to him rubbed his forehead helplessly, looking at the large and small people who had been confronting each other since they entered the door, and now they seemed to have no intention of giving up.
"Jingrong, Xiaoying, are you two planning to stare at each other like this all day long?" Xue Lian said somewhat helplessly.
Shu Jingrong then retracted her gaze, leaning on the table on one side, and said with a smile: "No, I haven't seen you, Xuelian, for a long time, but I miss you so much that I came here all the time when I have time! Hey, you
Why is this little girl here?"
"snort!"
He Lianying's black grape-like eyes looked at her coldly. Hearing her question, he twisted his head and gave her a cold snort and a slap on the back of his head.
When He Lianying was in North Vietnam, when she took the alchemist exam, she participated in a selection in order to get the herb that was the prize at the time.
This He Lianying is very talented as an alchemist at a young age, but she has a cool temper and is very cute.
"Don't tell me, forget it, I don't want to know anymore!" Shu Jingrong reached out and grabbed the apple on the table, and took a bite of it without any politeness, "How did you know that I arrived in North Vietnam? And you specifically asked that Xuan Bai
This guy comes to pick me up, why don't you just stare at me every day."
The following questions were naturally directed at Xuelian. She was originally thinking about how to get up to Holy Snow Mountain, but she didn't expect that the other party had already sent someone to pick her up.
Xuelian looked at her with a little doubt and said: "It would be great if you had my ability! Speaking of which, I am also curious as to why the Holy Lord actually knew that you had come to North Vietnam and would participate in
This is a mental test."
"Lord Holy Master? Did that guy Mo Xiu ask you to send someone to pick me up?" Shu Jingrong bit the apple in her mouth, but it was rare for her words to remain true to her words.
"Shhh!" Xuelian looked panicked and shushed. She looked up in the direction of the door and relaxed when she saw no one there.
"You are good at everything, but you are a little bit outspoken. The Holy Lord's name is taboo in our Holy Snow Mountain, and we are not allowed to call him that casually. This is a great disrespect to the Holy Lord. Fortunately, I only heard it. If
If other people hear it, you will probably be in trouble."
In the Holy Snow Mountain, the Holy Lord is the God in everyone’s mind!
Shu Jingrong swallowed the apple in her mouth and muttered: "Is it such an exaggeration? Your Holy Lord told me this name personally. So when he told me the name, he naturally asked me to call him by it. Since you all refuse to let me know the name,
If I scream, then I won’t scream, so there’s no need to react so loudly.”
"You'd better go out and scream louder."
Her childish voice had an icy and cold taste, and He Lianying snorted coldly with an expressionless face.
"Adults are talking, children, don't interrupt!" Shu Jingrong muttered cheerfully, turning to look at Xuelian with raised eyebrows, "You mean your Holy Lord asked you to pick me up, did he say anything else?
"
Xuelian shook her head: "No, he just suddenly asked me to pick up someone, and it should be a girl I know. I guess it is you. When did you and the Holy Lord meet?"
