Tian Ling blushed, turned around and wanted to leave.
"Junior Sister Tian, wait a moment." Jiang Siming also said the same thing.
Tian Ling said awkwardly: "I've given you a gift, what else do you want?"
Jiang Siming deliberately dug something into his arms and took out a very exquisite doll.
"This is a doll I bought in the secular world and gave it to you."
Tian Ling has never seen such a delicate and cute puppet. The girl has no resistance to this kind of toy. Besides, this is her first time seeing it.
"Thank you, I like it very much!"
Tian Ling took the doll and held it in his arms, feeling very happy.
Tian Buyi looked at him with raised eyebrows, but he was helpless.
Seeing that the two of them had given each other gifts, they quickly said: "Okay, go back quickly, your mother is ready to cook."
After speaking, he warned Jiang Siming: "Although you are extremely talented, there are still many young leaders of the Qingyun Sect. In two years, the Qingyun Sect's seven-year martial arts competition will be held. Practicing well is the key. Mo
If you are distracted, you will disappoint the master."
"Junior, I have written it down and will keep it in mind." Jiang Siming nodded.
Tian Buyi hummed, didn't stay any longer, and walked up the mountain with Tian Ling.
Jiang Siming also turned and left.
As Tian Ling walked up the mountain, he would look back and glance at Jiang Siming from time to time. This action was exactly the same as Zhang Xiaofan just now.
"Why did you give away the jade bracelet your mother gave you?" Tian Buyi asked quietly from the side.
Tian Ling quickly hugged the doll and ran away at a faster speed. Before leaving, he left a message: "I...I sent the wrong one. Dad, I'm hungry and I'm going to eat!"
Tian Buyi covered his forehead, feeling as if the cabbage he had grown for more than ten years was about to be eaten by pigs...
Jiang Siming left Dazhu Peak and asked a girl for directions before finally arriving at Xiaozhu Peak.
It was already evening at this time, and the people in Xiaozhufeng were planning to have dinner.
The beauties in Xiaozhufeng were surprised when they heard that Jiang Siming had arrived. Of course, they had also heard about Jiang Siming's deeds.
The ruthless man who dared to go against Elder Cangsong was accepted as a closed disciple by the headmaster, and became the senior brother of the entire sect on the first day he joined the sect.
Jiang Siming's story had already spread throughout the world on the first day he came to Qingyun Sect.
Everyone in Xiaozhu Peak also knows the story of the new junior sister Zhao Ling and the new senior brother.
They were not too surprised by Jiang Siming's arrival.
"Master, I want to go... to see Brother Jiang..." Zhao Ling knew that Jiang Siming was coming and hurriedly ran to find Master to ask for leave.
Master Shuiyue was already satisfied with Jiang Siming, a junior from the same school who wanted to be her disciple, so he agreed without much thought.
Zhao Ling happily accepted the order and ran down Xiaozhu Peak in a flash, finally meeting the person he had longed for.
Zhao Ling couldn't help herself and threw herself into Jiang Siming's arms.
"Brother Jiang, are your injuries okay?"
Jiang Siming smiled and hugged Zhao Ling and said: "It's fine a long time ago. I haven't thanked you for protecting me. If it weren't for you, I might have died."
"Why are you and I still talking about this?" Zhao Ling said shyly, lowering his head.
Jiang Siming looked at Zhao Ling, who was as beautiful as a fairy. How could LSP let go of the little lamb that got into his mouth?
Immediately, he lifted Zhao Ling's chin domineeringly, and his lips occupied it.
Well!
Zhao Ling never expected that Jiang Siming would be so bold and direct. They... had only met three times...
At this moment, Zhao Ling's mind was buzzing.
Fortunately, at this time, the sound of footsteps came from the mountain.
Zhao Ling reacted in a flash, and hurriedly broke away from being lost in the old driver's kissing skills, pretending that nothing had happened.
Of course, if you don't look at her face that looks like it's steamed.
The person who came down was Tang Xuejian.
"Elder brother, Master said it is already dinner time. Ling'er should go back to have dinner. Master and senior sisters are still waiting."
The implication is to let Jiang Siming leave.
How could Lao Jiang not understand, but he was so thick-skinned, how could he leave just as he said?
"I happen to be hungry. We are all out of the same house. Can you invite me to come up and have a meal?"
Tang Xue was stunned. She had never heard of anyone from the sect making such a request.
"I'll go ask Master." Seeing that Tang Xue didn't dare to make his own decision, he went up again.
When Jiang Siming saw that the person was gone, he put his arms around Zhao Ling and hugged Zhao Ling back again, and continued kissing...
Zhao Ling was completely lost and turned into a little lamb.
"Since you want to come to my Xiaozhu Peak to have a meal, come up. But it's just this one time. It won't happen next time."
A message drifted down from the mountain, once again interrupting the love of the young couple.
Hearing the master's voice, Zhao Ling quickly left again.
Jiang Siming is not in a hurry. This progress is already pretty good. He can't do anything at the foot of the mountain. People, water and moon can detect it.
She probably knew everything about their kiss, but Zhao Ling originally said that Jiang Siming was her lover, so Shui Yue pretended not to see it.
But if it goes too far, she will probably run away.
"Master agreed, go up, Brother Jiang~"
Zhao Ling pulled Jiang Siming and hurried up the mountain happily. It would be nice to be able to stay with the person he likes for a while longer.
Jiang Siming also successfully climbed Xiaozhu Peak and came to the dining hall, where hundreds of female disciples were sitting.
Jiang Siming almost thought that he had returned to Emei Mountain in the sky, and he was dazzled by the sight of these warblers and swallows.
However, most of these female disciples are registered disciples, so they can only eat outside.
Inside is where the direct disciples sit, and Shuiyue only has five direct disciples.
Xue Qi, Tang Xuejian, Wen Min, Xiao Shi and the latest collection, Zhao Ling.
Jiang Siming strode into the dining hall and looked at the looks cast by hundreds of pairs of female disciples. Instead of feeling nervous, he winked at them mischievously.
This trick?
This move is called [Casting a wide net to catch more fish, radio wave radiation range AOE, the secret skill of seducing girls], a group skill, and it is awesome.
No, all the female disciples who were shocked by Jiang Siming's move blushed and their hearts beat faster.
"Junior sisters, eat and drink well, just treat it as your own home, don't be polite." Jiang Siming also joked with them in a hip-hop tone.
It made the female disciples giggle for a while, and their good impressions of Jiang Siming gradually increased.
Sometimes, the charm of a man is never just about pretending to be cool and handsome. Only nymphomaniacs will be easily fooled by this.
Jiang Siming, an experienced veteran in his twenties, knows best how to win over women of different ages. Ahem, it seems that he has been exposed...
Walking into the innermost inner hall, there is only one table. Shuiyue is sitting at the head seat, and the other four female disciples are sitting next to each other.
They left two vacancies for Jiang Siming and Zhao Ling.
"Jiang Si...Ming, sit down."
Shuiyue said, but she felt uncomfortable calling Jiang Siming by his full name, but she didn't know what to call him.
"Elder Shui, you don't have to be polite. Most seniors call me A Ming, or you can just call me Xiao Jiang."
Facing the dignified and virtuous Master Shuiyue, Jiang Siming immediately switched to another mode. If he talks nonsense at this time, he will be mentally retarded.