"I said, brother Zhishan, this is your fault..." Wen Yi turned around with his head shaking, looked at Zhishan, and said: "As a human being, you must have order in your elders and younger ones, respect your teachers and Taoism, it's your turn
When you call Miss Weiluo, Senior Sister, do you have to do it obediently..."
Zhishan's pair of bright star eyes were faintly tilted towards Wen Yi, with a cold light blooming in the deep pupils, and his voice was cold without any warmth and said: "You talk too much today."
"Haha, I've won many awards, but not as many as you." Wen Yi saw Zhishan's unhappy look on his face, and finally couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter.
"Since you are in such a good mood tonight, I think it is better to change the date of the exorcism of the dead souls, so as not to ruin your mood today." Zhishan glanced at him again, then lowered his head to take the wine from the table.
He poured a glass of wine from the pot, put it to his mouth and took a sip, speaking casually without any waves.
"..." Wen Yi's laughter stopped abruptly.
Hua Weiluo looked at the smile on Wen Yi's face that had not yet been hurriedly taken back, and couldn't help but shook her head, sighing secretly in her heart, if you don't die, you won't be able to do it... Why are you messing with your junior brother when you have nothing to do...
"Well... I'm not in a good mood today, so don't worry about spoiling my mood." Wen Yi coughed twice, pretending to be sad, turned to Yu Mo who was standing next to him and said: "
Go and tell the cook to serve the food, let's finish dinner early and start preparing to get rid of the undead spirits early."
"Yes." Yu Mo nodded, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
"From now on, if you have nothing to do, don't hang around in front of me wearing a white Taoist robe." Zhishan raised a pair of bright star eyes, glanced at Wen Yi lightly, and said, "It's irritating."
"Why??" Wen Yi looked at Zhishan with a puzzled expression and said doubtfully: "When you came to Wenzhuxuan in the past, didn't I always wear the same white Taoist robe as you? At that time, you didn't either
What did you say……"
"An eyesore." Zhishan spat out two words from his thin lips.
"..." Wen Yi looked at Zhishan with grievances in his eyes. He couldn't figure out why he was wearing this Taoist robe that was an eyesore to him. But when the words came to his lips, he finally swallowed them silently. Forget it, Zhishan
Brother Shan seems to be in a bad mood tonight, so don't mess with him.
Hua Weiluo looked at Wen Yi curiously, and then at Zhishan who was sitting next to her, and couldn't help but whisper to him: "What about me?? I'm also wearing a white Taoist robe, look at me
Isn’t it an eyesore??”
Zhishan turned his head slightly, and stared at her deeply for a moment with his bright eyes. His long eyelashes left a shallow shadow on his eye sockets in the surrounding candlelight, and his pupils flickered on and off like this.
In the light, he looked straight into the heart of the flower that had not yet fallen.
…
No, why is her heart beating faster again...
Hua Weiluo felt a little uncomfortable at the look in his eyes, and for a moment she didn't know where to look.
"It's okay." A low voice sounded faintly in her ears.
"Ah??" Hua Weiluo raised his head in confusion. When he looked at Zhishan again, he had already turned his head away and looked at the food in front of him seriously.
What's okay??
Hua Weiluo looked at him in confusion, and it took a long time to realize that he was answering the question she just asked.
