"Excuse me, you were sent here by my senior brother, right? Shulan is from Qingxin Pavilion?"
Although Bingyue had already guessed that this pretty female disciple should have been sent to her by her senior brother, she still had to ask clearly. Don't treat someone who is a demon counterattack as your own. That would be too bad.
"Reporting to Uncle Bing, it was Uncle Luo who sent us here. Shulan is in charge of Qingxin Pavilion." This female disciple is not bad at all. She also behaves calmly and calmly in front of so many handsome young masters.
Not as nymphomaniac as Linlang and Mingyue.
In fact, when she first saw this group of attractive young people, Shulan's heart was beating fiercely, but it had been occupied for a long time, and she finally calmed down.
Bingyue put away her formation and prepared to invite all her friends into the Qingxin Pavilion.
"Yue'er, Third Brother, Cousin Xuan, and Miss Feng can accompany you in. All other irrelevant people can leave." Bingyu said domineeringly.
"Third brother, someone is kind enough to come see your sister, so we have to be warm to the guests, right? My third brother likes to joke, so please don't mind, please come in!"
Third brother, we are all strangers in a foreign land now, and we are all from the same place anyway. We should unite and take care of each other, and we should not be divided. Bingyue smiled at everyone and invited everyone again
Come in.
After thanking Bingyue, all the friends walked into the hospital.
"Bingyue, your yard is so elegant, the flowers are blooming so beautifully, and you also have weeping crabapples here." Feng Wanqing kept sighing as soon as she entered Qingxin Pavilion.
"Wan Qing also likes the weeping crabapple. I spent a long time admiring it yesterday afternoon. The flower is really attractive." Bingyue said to Feng Wanqing with a smile.
"Ah, Bingyue, your master is so kind to you. The small courtyard he arranged for you has such beautiful flowers. The decoration in the main hall is so tasteful. Hey, it really suits your temperament! This
It looks very comfortable when sitting down. I really want to move it away. What should I do? Yeah, I like this tea set too..."
As soon as she entered the hall, Feng Wanqing couldn't calm down at all. She also liked this style so much. What should I do? Bingyue secretly thought, this little girl's preferences are quite similar to hers.
Feng Wanqing has always been outspoken, and her unabashed yelling made everyone laugh.
"Haha, Wan Qing, if you like me, you can come here more often. If you really like me, you can just take me away. Don't be polite, just sit down wherever you want."
After inviting everyone to sit down, Bingyue ordered Shulan to make tea, and Ni Chunfeng told Shi Qing to fetch water with a wink.
Ni Chunfeng's move made at least three of the other men jealous. This unsightly man had no idea how lucky he was to have the same master as sister Bingyue/Yue'er/Yue. Their senior brother was really,
Why should Bingyue/Yueer/Sister Yue and this guy with obvious ill intentions be placed in two adjacent courtyards...
"Yue'er, don't be busy for now. Let's eat something quickly. Where do you want to eat?" Bingyu put back his racing thoughts and urged Bingyue.
"Third brother, cousin Xuan, I'll go to the side hall to eat. I'll excuse you all to wait here."
As soon as the various delicacies were served, they disappeared in an instant.
The demon Ni Chunfeng and Ling Wang Ye Lingyu served the delicacies brought by Bingyu and Yan Ruxuan in a tacit understanding while Bingyu and Yan Ruxuan brought out the delicacies. Their plates almost collided with each other.
Although there was a lot of delicious food, Bingyue Leng had no intention of sharing it with everyone and put it all into the ring. She knew that the two cute babies must be drooling at this moment.
Leaving everyone in the main hall, cooking tea with orchids and entertaining them, Bingyue went to the side hall alone.
Bingyue transferred most of the delicacies brought to her by Bingyu and the others into the snow jade bracelet, leaving only a small part for herself.
The two cute babies, Snow Dragon and Snow Phoenix, had already drooled for three thousand feet. When they saw the delicious food, they no longer cared about anything else and started eating hard.
She didn't want to keep everyone waiting, but she also couldn't let Third Brother and Cousin Xuan think that she didn't eat much, so Bingyue finished her breakfast in a leisurely manner before returning to the main hall.
"Bingyue, come, sit in front of me, and tell me quickly whether your master will accept a disciple or not. Your treatment is so enviable." As soon as she saw Bingyue returning, Feng Wanqing's eyes immediately brightened.
He politely asked her to sit next to him, and his talkative nature was highlighted.
Bingyue was afraid that Third Brother and Cousin Xuan would overthink or even worry, so she didn't dare to say that the main hall was originally very ordinary, but now everything has been carefully changed by Ni Chunfeng, the monster.
The one that was changed... Yes, I can't say who changed it for her, but the concept of changing can still be used. Thinking of this, Bingyue said to Feng Wanqing:
"Wan Qing, could it be that your direct disciple's clothes are borrowed? If you dare to mention changing your master, are you afraid of hurting your master's heart and never teaching you again? Besides, why is it so troublesome to change your master? If you
If you feel you don’t like something in the room, wouldn’t it be better to just change it?”
Feng Wanqing felt that Bingyue's words made sense. Then when she went out for shopping later, she had to pay close attention to the shops selling these things in Xutian Sect. After this problem was solved, a new problem arose again. Feng Wanqing
Qing looked sideways at Bingyue and muttered:
"Speaking of Master, Bingyue, you were accepted as a disciple by Ancestor Qingfeng as soon as you arrived. Your third brother Bingyu, Prince Ling, and even Ni Chunfeng, who looks weaker than a woman, directly worshiped me.
My ancestral sect, I didn’t expect that as soon as I arrived at Xutian Sect, I would be different in generation from you monsters. From now on, I will have to call you uncle in front of others. Why is it so miserable?"
The depression in Feng Wanqing's heart was like a torrential river, with a tendency to roll in endlessly.
"Hey, hey, hey, Miss Feng, what does it mean to be weaker than a woman? I am a pure man, how can I be weak?" Feng Wanqing actually described him as weaker than a woman, and in front of so many people, the key point is
It was in front of these people... Ni Chunfeng immediately refuted.
"Master Ni, I'm sorry, it was a slip of the tongue. I originally meant to say that you are prettier than a woman." Feng Wanqing saw that Ni Chunfeng was getting anxious, and her voice became a little softer.
When Bingyue saw her new friend Feng Wanqing, she seemed to feel a little emotional, and somehow she thought of the phrase "Don't worry about the scarcity, but the inequality." To be honest, ten thousand people can become the direct disciples of the Xutian Sect.
There aren't many inside.
The reason why Feng Wanqing's joy of becoming her personal disciple was diluted so quickly was because of the comparison. Without comparison, there would be no harm! In the end, it was the counter-monster who had arranged the room so well for her.
Ahem, Ni Chunfeng is provoking someone, and he was pulled out to back him up. (To be continued)