As the two of them left, Xiang Danqing's gentle face became gloomy.

When he was in Wuji Sect before, he was so ungrateful.

If he had been more obedient, he would not have mobilized his fellow disciples to isolate and bully him.

What she couldn't get, she would destroy.

Unfortunately, he still stood up, and now he was standing at the height that she looked up to.

The man who once made her feel disgusted because she couldn't get him has now become more attractive.

He even became the most charming man in the world of cultivation.

She raised her hand and smoothed the loose hair on her forehead. This was better, so that she would feel a sense of accomplishment after she succeeded.

Xiang Danqing turned around and looked at their backs.

There is no man she cannot get that she wants.

Jun Moxiao pulled Lan Qingya around a corner and saw Zhu Wuji and Elder Han Xuan whispering something.

Sensing someone around, Zhu Wuji's face changed and he immediately stopped talking.

Seeing that the person coming was Jun Moxiao, he did not greet them, but just watched them pass by.

Lan Qingya lowered her eyes and pretended not to see it.

Jun Moxiao's ears moved slightly and he walked through the courtyard without looking around.

The young disciple brought them to a small courtyard for receiving guests, which had a main house and two side rooms for the master and disciple to stay temporarily.

This place is quiet and peaceful. Although everyone lives not far from each other, they are separated by dense vegetation and cannot see each other's houses at all.

Lan Qingya was very satisfied with the place she was staying. She turned around and bowed to Jun Moxiao: "Master, I will go to rest first."

"Don't run around if you have nothing to do."

Lan Qingya looked at Jun Moxiao who turned and walked into the main room, and secretly made a face behind him.

[I'm not a child, Jun, you're meddling too much! ]

Jun Moxiao walked into the house slowly without slowing down, with a noticeable curve at the corner of his lips.

*

Just as it got dark, Xu Xianyuan came to Lan Qingya and Jun Moxiao's yard carrying a pile of burning charcoal and raw meat slices.

"Xiaoya! Xiaoya!"

Seeing Lan Qingya coming out of the house, he smiled and asked, "Do you want to eat barbecue?"

Lan Qingya turned around and bowed to the main room: "Master, do you want to eat barbecue?"

There was no movement in the house.

She then pointed to the stone table and benches in the yard and said to Xu Xianyuan: "Let's eat here."

Xu Xianyuan lit the charcoal fire, set up the grill, and placed the tender lamb and beef on the rack.

When he looked up and saw Lan Qingya staring at the meat with anticipation, he couldn't help but smile.

"I haven't seen you for a few months. How are you doing?"

Lan Qingya thought of the changes in the sect, and her eyes darkened: "Some things happened, but overall it's okay."

Everyone has his own destiny, and this cannot be changed by one's own efforts.

Lan Qingya smiled again: "Why didn't I see Lin Feng?"

"Lin Feng was stung by the bees he raised in the back mountain and became a numb mountain thief. He is recuperating in the sect."

Lan Qingya took a while to understand what he meant and couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, try it." Seeing her laughing at him, Xu Xianyuan felt as if his heart was filled with honey, with a hint of sweetness.

He had a hard time in the past few months and wanted to go to Piaomiao Sect to find her several times, but was afraid that it would be too abrupt and upset her.

He had never been a person who was indecisive and hesitant.

Lin Feng said that he was sick.

Suffering from lovesickness.

Now that he saw her, he felt that he was healed without any medicine.

Lan Qingya took the bamboo stick from his hand, took a bite and chewed it in her mouth.

"How's it going? Is it delicious?"

Lan Qingya raised her eyes and saw his expectant look: "Hmm..."

Then she chewed, chewed, chewed...

Chew, chew, chew...

Chew, chew, chew...

[I have never eaten beef so old! ! ! ]

Xu Xianyuan:...

They rarely eat red meat, so they really don't cook it very well.

Seeing that she was still chewing persistently, he couldn't help but said, "If you can't eat it, spit it out."

Lan Qingya: "Okay, but I can eat it. You roasted it very well. The more I chew it, the more delicious it tastes."

Xu Xianyuan: Little liar.

He stood up and opened Lan Qingya's mouth: "Spit it out, don't eat it."

Lan Qingya:!

"What are you doing? Ah! You pulled my mouth so hard that it hurts!"

"Don't put your hand in my mouth!"

The two were in a stalemate, and Lan Qingya opened her mouth and spat the meat ball onto the ground.

Xu Xianyuan couldn't be fooled by her, and the fingers that were originally stretched to her lips were in a dilemma.

Lan Qingya's eyes were charming. She suddenly leaned forward and sucked his greasy fingers with her mouth.

"It tastes really good, but it's a little old." She said softly.

In an instant, she heard Xu Xianyuan's heart beating like a drum, pounding so hard that it almost broke her eardrums.

Originally, Lan Qingya wanted to try out her charm skills on him, but seeing the boy's young and innocent appearance, she suddenly lost interest.

As soon as she teased him, he fell for it, and there was no challenge at all.

Lan Qingya pushed away the blushing Xu Xianyuan and looked at the barbecue in the baking pan again.

Suddenly, she shuddered and looked back at the quiet main house in doubt.

How did she offend the master?

【Menopause, prone to anger. 】

Lan Qingya felt that the temperature around her had gotten colder, and she curled her lips fearlessly.

At this moment, a burst of out-of-tune singing was heard from outside the yard.

"The moon is out and it's so bright, so bright~~~"

Lan Qingya and Xu Xianyuan stopped what they were doing and looked outside together.

But the fat Qi Peng threw her a wink and continued singing his song out of tune but with full passion.

"Thinking of my sister...inside the courtyard wall~~~~"

"Sister is like the moon, walking in the sky, walking in the sky~~~~"

“Ah!!! Sister!! Sister!! Ah~~~~!!!”

"Do you know that brother is called sister~~~~"

The first few sentences were out of tune, and the ending notes of the last two sentences sounded as sharp and harsh as a shovel scratching on stone.

Lan Qingya didn't know that there was actually someone who could sing the song in such a hoarse, sarcastic, and weird voice that was unbearable to listen to.

The key point is that the man who was howling like a ghost was unaware of it. He turned around outside the half-person-high courtyard wall with a good feeling, blinked and raised his eyebrows at Lan Qingya, releasing his charm.

The scene was so beautiful that she dared not look at it for too long.

"The moon is out and shining..."

Lan Qingya took a deep breath and yelled, "Shut up!"

This voice, with a bass tone, was as loud as a bell or a lion's roar. It frightened Xu Xianyuan so much that he stood up straight and tried to reduce his presence.

Qi Peng was also stunned by her yelling, but then he came to his senses and continued to wink at her: "I learned this especially for you today. Do you like it, Yaya?"

Lan Qingya looked at him with a hint of concern: "Fellow Daoist Qi, how long have you been experiencing these symptoms?"

Xu Xianyuan: Phew.

Qi Peng was stunned: "Not long... What are the symptoms?"

Lan Qingya cried out, and immediately stood up and walked towards him. She took his pulse and said after a moment, "Overindulgence has caused back pain and fatigue, kidney and spleen deficiency, strong heart fire, and mouth and tongue ulcers, is that right?"

Qi Peng's eyes widened instantly and he nodded: "Is it serious?"

Lan Qingya pursed her lips with a serious expression. After hearing his question, she immediately forced a smile: "Ah, it's not serious, it's not serious."

Qi Peng:!

It looks serious at first glance!

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