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"Hey, why are you always staring at us?"

This time the speaker was a dragonfly. The dragonfly flew in front of Luo Qingcheng. Its voice sounded like the voice of a seven or eight-year-old girl, tender and sweet.

"I just didn't expect there to be so many practicing insects in this small town!"

Luo Qingcheng gathered her thoughts. This time she was not as shocked as the previous two times. She shook her head and said.

"Is it weird that we can practice?" Dragonfly asked again.

"That's right. I've encountered many monsters and spiritual insects in the world of immortality, but this is the first time I've encountered an ordinary insect with intelligence!" Luo Qingcheng looked at the dragonfly in front of her and said.

"That's because you are too small."

The mantis that was kicked away flew over again and said in the tone of a senior.

"It's true that I am too small!"

Luo Qingcheng did not deny it, but she was a little curious whether these insects knew the mysterious mayor.

"I wonder if you know that senior?"

Luo Qingcheng hesitated for a moment, then asked her the curiosity in her heart.

"Which senior are you talking about? Is it the blind senior who is blindfolded, or our master?" A butterfly fluttered in front of Luo Qingcheng.

Blind senior?

Luo Qingcheng's first reaction was the old beggar, and who is the master that Butterfly talks about? Could it be that one?

"Speaking of which, you also know our master!"

Xiaohuai on the side saw Luo Qingcheng's thoughts and chuckled.

"Your master is Mayor Bu?"

Luo Qingcheng was not stupid. She knew only a handful of people in the small town, and there was no one else but the mayor who could be the master of these monsters.

"That's right!" Xiaohuai nodded and smiled.

"No wonder, only that senior has this ability!"

Although Luo Qingcheng had already guessed that these insects were related to the mayor, he still did not expect that these insects turned out to be the mayor's disciples.

Perhaps the ability of these insects to become spirits has something to do with that mysterious existence.

"Can you tell me your story now when you have time?"

Xiaohuai sat on the stone pier aside, glanced at Luo Qingcheng, and said with a smile.

"Why should I tell you my story?"

In the past, Luo Qingcheng would still be afraid of these monsters in front of her, but now that her heart has died, there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Tsk, you really think we want to know?" Mantis said disdainfully.

"That's right, if you hadn't suddenly come to our place and disturbed our drinking, we wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to you!"

Dragonfly was also a little angry and said: "Second Senior Brother, let's just leave her alone and let's continue drinking our wine!"

All the insects around agreed. Usually when they are free, they would come to the second senior brother's place to gather, but they never thought that they would be disturbed by Luo Qingcheng tonight.

"Do you have wine?"

Luo Qingcheng's eyes lit up. She was worried that she had nothing to relieve her sorrow.

"Yeah, what's wrong? Do you still want to drink our wine?" Dragonfly said arrogantly.

Luo Qingcheng hesitated, could she say that she also wanted to drink?

Xiao Huai saw Luo Qingcheng's scruples and said with a smile: "I have nothing to do anyway, why don't we have a drink together?"

As he spoke, Xiaohuai waved his sleeves and robe, and saw a faint green light emitting from the big locust tree. Then, a jar of wine and bowls were dragged by the leaves and fell on the stone table, and were arranged neatly.

Seeing the wine appearing in front of her, Luo Qingcheng swallowed her throat and wished she could hold up a jar of wine and drink it down. However, she was in the body of a cat and could not hold up the jar at this moment.

"I'll pour the wine!"

Xiaohuai noticed Luo Qingcheng's embarrassment and opened the jar with a smile. The aroma of wine immediately overflowed, and Luo Qingcheng was obsessed with it.

"What kind of wine is this? Is it so fragrant?"

Luo Qingcheng was a little absent-minded. She was a little depressed at first, but after smelling the wine, she suddenly felt much more relaxed.

"This is the wine made by our master!" Xiao Huai said with a smile.

"It turns out to be that senior!"

Luo Qingcheng suddenly realized that no wonder this wine could make people feel refreshed just by smelling it. It was made by that mysterious being, so she must give this wine a try.

Just like that, a boy, a white cat, and a group of insects started drinking wine in front of the stone table.

If there were any outsiders here, they would definitely be shocked by the scene in front of them.



Normally, Luo Qingcheng would definitely taste this wine, but for some reason, she felt so bad at the moment that she was not in the mood for wine tasting.

As the saying goes, you have the story and I have the wine.

Originally, Luo Qingcheng had accumulated a lot of depression in her heart and had nowhere to express it. Now, under the stimulation of wine, she poured out her thoughts without anyone asking.

In fact, the reason why Luo Qingcheng came out so late was because she was broken up in love and it would be uncomfortable for the person she liked to become someone else's husband.

And we have to start talking about it during the day.

During the day, Song Yuanwai had a showdown with Mrs. Song. He said straight to the point that Yang Yulan was good and would be a suitable wife for the Song family. This was nothing. As long as Song Xiaochun disagreed, it would be useless even if Song Yuanwai and his wife liked her.

But what Luo Qingcheng never expected was that Song Xiaochun did not refuse, but agreed, saying that if Yang Yulan was willing to marry, then he would be willing to marry her.

"You guys are angry or not, what qualifications does a mortal like Yang Yulan have to marry Young Master Song?" Luo Qingcheng said angrily.

All the insects looked at each other.

"Then Song Xiaochun is finally getting married, so master, don't you have to worry about people in the town saying that Song Xiaochun didn't marry because of him?!"

"No need to ask, Master will definitely be happy when he hears this!"

The insects were whispering to each other, and their eyes occasionally fell on Luo Qingcheng, who was immersed in drinking.

"Don't you think Yang Yulan's name sounds familiar to you? It seems that the master's new disciple was named by her mother some time ago!" Fei Mo whispered.

"No way?"

The surrounding insects were a little stunned, and all looked at Xiaohuai, because Xiaohuai knew more about the town's affairs than they did.

"That's her!" Xiao Huai nodded lightly.

"Then I think Junior Sister's mistress, Song Xiaochun, is more than capable of rubbing her!"

"It goes without saying that junior sister's mother is our mother. She is obviously marrying low!"

Many insects agreed. Although they had not seen Junior Sister Xiaolian very often, they were from the same lineage and naturally wanted to protect their own people.

"But don't you think there are more important things to deal with now?" Suddenly, Butterfly's charming voice lowered her voice.

All the insects around him looked at him inquiringly.

"You guys are stupid. You still don't understand. What Senior Sister Seventeen means is that with Luo Qingcheng here, she might cause some trouble in the marriage between Song Xiaochun and Junior Sister!"

A moth complained in a low voice.

All the insects were stunned.

"Senior sister means"

The mantis carefully made a gesture of wiping its neck.


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