"When we were having dinner in the restaurant, they shamelessly asked to come to my seat to share a table. Then they thought it was embarrassing to just eat for free, so they consciously told me their names. Before leaving, they even said affectionately that they would wait for me on the mountain.
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Shu Jingrong covered the corner of her mouth with one hand and laughed. Then she put the other hand holding the apple to the corner of her mouth and nibbled it hard.
"fraud!"
He Lianying, who had an expressionless and cold face, threw out two words without any politeness, which deeply revealed the inner thoughts of the two of them at this time.
Shu Jingrong raised her eyebrows and glanced at He Lianying: "How come this little guy is in your Holy Snow Mountain? She is considered your disciple? With such a young kid, are you sure that the Holy Snow Mountain wants to accept you?"
Xuelian responded: "Xiaoying is our next successor to the Holy Lord!"
"Ahem, did I hear you right? This little girl is your next successor to the Holy Lord? There is no one in your Holy Snow Mountain, or are there any bloodline requirements?" Shu Jingrong almost choked on a mouthful of apple and blinked.
With her eyes, it seemed that she heard correctly.
The little girl in front of her was probably the next Holy Master, which really surprised her.
Is it really good to look at people based on their appearance? She is not very young, so it is not good to be stimulated like this all the time.
"Idiots cannot be successors. The best you can do is to carry the Holy Lord's shoes."
Her voice was tender and childish, but her cold voice did not have much fluctuation in tone. He Lianying did not hide the contempt in her eyes at all.
Shu Jingrong threw the finished apple core onto the table next to her, and stretched out her hand with the apple juice still in it towards He Lianying.
He Lianying pursed her lips and trembled, but did not move away. She just let the hands grasp her face, her red lips pursed into a line.
"With a face that will never smile, it doesn't matter how good-looking you are. How old are you? Don't act like an adult all day long. Even if your Holy Master wants to carry my shoes, I still won't take them!"
Shu Jingrong ravaged the soft face under her hands, "Little girl, please be polite next time."
"You are even more rude!" He Lianying's voice seemed to be getting colder.
Her eyes widened, why are today's little brats so difficult to deal with and have such twisted temperaments? They are really crooked flowers. She should work hard to correct them.
Shu Jingrong tugged at her cheek: "You should call me sister. Be good and call me sister! I'll give you an apple later."
She didn't believe it, she couldn't handle such a little girl.
"don't want!"
"Scream quickly, or I'll let your Snow Lotus Envoy spank you."
"She won't!"
"She won't beat you, I will beat you!"
"I won't get beaten by an idiot!"
"So I'm not stupid, I will beat you up."
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Xuelian smiled helplessly, and the two of them just argued with each other like no one else was watching. It seemed that they had a really good relationship.
It's no wonder that after Xiaoying returned to Shengxue Mountain, she would ask her about Shu Jingrong from time to time. It turned out that she had already met him at that time.
There are not many people who can make Xiaoying look under her eyes!
Xue Lian smiled, but suddenly her expression became stunned, and then her eyes showed doubts. She looked at Shu Jingrong, stared at her for a while and then suddenly said: "Jingrong, come with me, the Holy Lord wants to see you."
