Oh no, the crazy senior sister found out that I am a fox demon!

"Did you see this move clearly?"

After blowing out the lightning at his fingertips, Shen Jingjun stood with his hands behind his back, regaining his light and airy appearance as a banished immortal reincarnated.

He doesn't look as ferocious as he did just now.

“Hmm…Hmm…Senior Sister, I see it clearly.”

Wow, she said she didn't see it clearly, would she be shocked on the spot? Gu Chufu could only bite the bullet and go ahead.

In fact, she only vaguely understood the spell. After Shen Jingjun's demonstration, she was able to comprehend a little bit of it, but there was no more to it.

Therefore, Gu Chufu could not guarantee whether he could transform into a majestic fire phoenix, or end up transforming into a hilarious little yellow chicken.

"Then show me this."

Those eyes were staring straight at him. Gu Chufu didn't dare to disobey. He could only stand still, with his feet on the ground, and perform this magic trick.

Fortunately, she has a good memory.

The prelude to this move is very long. If Gu Chufu didn't have a good memory, he might not be able to memorize it.

A half-grown and decadent-looking firebird leaped out and flew just in front of Shen Jingjun's eyes. The heat wave lifted up the black hair on her forehead, but was dissolved by Shen Jingjun with just one finger. With one finger, he flicked it away, and the firebird burned directly in front of Gu Chufu's eyes, burning a piece of her hair on her forehead.

A burning smell came, and Gu Chufu quickly patted his bangs, a small tuft of them was burned off.

"Senior sister...you are too unethical!"

How could someone do this?

Gu Chufu wanted to cry but had no tears. She stroked her rough, burnt hair with her fingers, feeling very distressed. You know, she had lost a lot of hair in modern society because of preparing for postgraduate and doctoral studies. It was not easy for her to have long, black and shiny hair in ancient times.

This is probably the only advantage.

"It's not the first day you've known me, why are you feeling so wronged?"

With her arms folded across her chest, Shen Jingjun looked at Gu Chufu with interest. This person looked quite adorable when she was angry, and she wanted to tease her for a while longer.

"You know... hair is very important to me."

This is what it means to possess something only after you lose it, and what it means to recover a lost treasure, such as Gu Chufu's hair.

I don’t know where the original owner went?

If she traveled to the present... wouldn't she be doomed for the exam? Gu Chufu's brain froze when he thought about this.

Oh my God, please don't.

Can she travel back now?

"Why do you say that? You've set fire to your fellow disciples' hair many times before."

Those people had nowhere to seek justice, and Fairy Yunjin was not seen by anyone. They could only seek justice and compensation from the eldest disciple and senior sister Shen Jingjun.

Shen Jingjun had no choice but to take it all.

"That...that...that's all from the past. Why bring it up again?"

It wasn't her fault at all, it was the original owner who did it. Gu Chufu was speechless when she saw this part. When she was in school, she was a model student and she didn't even dare to step on a small ant passing by.

But at this moment, all we can do is to remain stubborn.

"That was a spell you cast yourself. It has nothing to do with me."

Shen Jingjun found it funny, picked up the brush on the table, filled it with ink, and a string of vigorous small characters appeared on the yellowed pages.

Gu Chufu leaned forward curiously and saw clearly that Shen Jingjun was writing down her experience in calligraphy. She had also practiced writing with a brush, and her skills could beat 99% of young people in modern society.

However, compared with the ancient immortal cultivator like Shen Jingjun who has lived for hundreds of years, he is really nothing.

"Senior sister, your handwriting is so beautiful."

This is admiration from the heart.

This strange behavior made Shen Jingjun stunned. His junior sister had never said such a thing before. She always loved to compete with him, and the master always praised her beautiful calligraphy and never mentioned himself.

As he was distracted, a drop of ink condensed on the tip of the pen and dripped onto the copied magic formula, landing exactly on the word "heart", burying the heart.

When the pair of doubtful eyes met her, Gu Chufu felt a little numb on her scalp. She didn't know what she had said wrong to make Shen Jingjun unhappy.

He waved his hand quickly.

"Senior Sister, I'm really not being sarcastic. I really think your handwriting is beautiful."

As soon as she said it, she regretted it. Why did it sound more and more like this? It was simply a case of trying to cover up one's own faults. She was about to be fooled by her own stupidity.

"This is the first time I hear you say that."

"I'm a little scared."

This is a sincere statement, without any other meaning mixed in.

Seeing that the atmosphere did not get worse, Gu Chufu seemed to become bolder. He took a few steps forward and looked at Shen Jingjun.

"I will beat anyone who says your handwriting is not pretty, Senior Sister."

She spoke righteously, as if it was true. Shen Jingjun found it funny. Could she slap herself?

Place the pen on the pen stand.

"Oh? Is Junior Sister going to slap herself?"

“I’m really looking forward to it.”

He dug a hole for himself again. Gu Chufu was really impressed by his own mouth. Although the original novel said that Mingzhu and the female supporting character of Fox Demon had some minor frictions, was their relationship really that bad?

What a headache.

"Well... I have something else to do. I'll leave first. The gas in my house is still on."

Gu Chufu accidentally blurted out a modern word and quickly covered her mouth. How could she make such a low-level mistake again? Sure enough, Shen Jingjun was attracted by these two words.

"What's wrong with you?"

Could it be that she is tinkering with something new?

"Nothing, Senior Sister, can I go now?"

"Since you have already checked, can you please forgive me and let me go?"

Although most cultivators do not need to sleep and can practice fasting, as a modern person, she really can't stand it.

It is better for people to go to bed early.

Otherwise, you won’t know when you might die suddenly!

"Stop, did I tell you to leave?"

A cold female voice came from behind. Gu Chufu was about to step out of the door when he paused and retracted his neck.

Why do I feel a cold wind behind me?

"Do you think it's easy to leave my house? Practice this move well. If you don't, don't even think about leaving."

A hand was placed on his shoulder, and his neck was a little cold when it was touched. His warm skin immediately felt like a piece of ice was stuffed into it, and Gu Chufu shivered from the cold.

I was already howling like crazy in my heart, and I was almost jumping up from the cold.

I felt a little tingling and itchy on my body. It couldn't be electricity, right? I really wanted to slap the heroine's hand away. I didn't want to burn her to death on the spot.

"Senior Sister...I'm sleepy."

Gu Chufu felt an electric current running down her spine. These were definitely not tears she shed to gain sympathy, but rather tears she shed because she was frightened.

Just imagine, if a Pikachu was facing you and was about to release a million volts, what would you think?

It's too scary.