Rebirth: The little junior sister is crazy but super cute!

Mu Qingxi looked at Dongfang Nanmu, who was standing at the door with an upright posture, and felt a little guilty.

She rolled her eyes and had an idea.

She said, "Oh, it's you. I thought you were your brother. I meant I wasn't familiar with him."

After Mu Qingxi finished speaking, she felt that her explanation was perfect and could be used to fool people.

Then, she saw a young boy's head popping out from behind Dongfang Nanmu.

"Sister Qing, we fought zombies together before, and you said you are not familiar with Nan Ji, hum~"

The young man stood up, his expression very direct and aggrieved, coupled with his young and fair handsome face, it made people feel maternal love and want to comfort him.

Mu Qingxi was speechless.

As expected, people should not talk about others behind their backs.

Moreover, are there something wrong with these two brothers? It would be fine if they didn’t come out together, but they also like to eavesdrop on other people’s conversations!

Moreover, she did feel that she was not familiar with these two people.

When they first met, Junior Brother Cheng Qingqiu warned her to stay away from the men of the Dongfang family.

The men in their family are particularly popular with female cultivators, which causes a lot of trouble.

Mu Qingxi really listens to her junior brother.

So, even though the two brothers had appeared in her sight many times, she seriously maintained a casual friendship with them.

I don’t know why these two people think she is very familiar with them and can recognize her when she is in disguise.

It's just weird.

However, at this time, Mu Qingxi entered the auction without spending a single spirit stone, which was equivalent to saving the entrance fee of fifteen hundred spirit stones.

For the sake of the spirit stones, Mu Qingxi decided to give the two brothers some face.

So, she changed the subject abruptly.

"Um, this boat belongs to you, right?"

Dongfang Nanmu's smile was gentle, but it carried the nobility of someone who had been in a high position for a long time.

He sat down next to Mu Qingxi naturally and explained with a smile,

"After Xiaoyao Tower was destroyed, there were fewer shops in Lingyu Continent. I just wanted to make a little money."

Yin Wujiu was almost crying.

This is just a small amount of money?

It is estimated that all the spiritual stones he earned in his lifetime would not be enough to buy this flying boat.

Really, I hate these young masters from rich families the most.

Humph, he looks so weak that he can’t withstand a blow from his sword!

Yin Wujiu was feeling resentful of the rich in his heart, and then he saw the man who looked as beautiful as a painting, put a piece of high-grade black iron on the table and pushed it towards him.

“I have long heard that Xiaoyao Sanren has a disciple who is an extraordinary swordsman and can fight against opponents of higher levels without losing. After meeting him today, I find that Daoist Brother Yin is indeed worthy of his reputation.

This black iron can be used to temper the sword body. I hope Brother Yin will not despise it.

First, I have admired Xiaoyao Sanren for a long time, and second, I am grateful to Daoist Yin for taking care of Sister Qingyang. I hope Daoist Yin can accept my gratitude. "

Yin Wujiu's originally hostile expression on his face towards the rich instantly melted away. He picked up the piece of black iron and looked at it from left to right. It was obvious that it touched his heart.

He paid off so much debt for his master and finally saw the money come back!

I also benefited from Sister Qingyang.

It's a shame, but he's too poor.

No matter how poor you are, you can never be poor in your sword!

So, Yin Wujiu immediately put on a cute face, and even his usually straightforward words became much gentler at this moment.

"You are too polite, fellow Daoist. I am teaming up with Sister Qingyang, so I have to take care of her. As for this Xuantie, I won't be polite, hahahaha!"

Yin Wujiu put the black iron into the storage space and no longer hated the rich.

I think the man sitting opposite me is handsome, generous and very likable.

Maybe it just looks weak, and in fact it may not be that vulnerable.

The poor Yin Wujiu was bribed by a piece of black iron.

Then, Dongfang Nanmu took out a small jade bottle of elixir and pushed it to Mo Han, still using the same excuse.

When he mentioned Mo Han's father and Gu Laoqing's sister, it was obvious that he had already found out the details of the two of them.

Unlike Yin Wujiu, Mo Han looked at the pill and didn't want to take it.

He took care of Miss Qingyang because they were a team and because he was willing to do so, so he didn't need anyone to thank him on Miss Qingyang's behalf.

This man thought he was someone related to Miss Qingyang.

Miss Qingyang has already said that she is not familiar with them, yet she still comes close to them.

Humph! He doesn't want it.

So Mo Han pushed the jade bottle back.

With the pride and stubbornness that only young people have, he said,

“Thank you for your kindness, fellow Taoist.

Just as Brother Yin said, I take care of Miss Qingyang because we are teammates and there is no need for others to thank me on my behalf.

Besides, Sister Qingyang said that you two are not familiar with each other, so you should not act on your own."

Hearing this, Dongfang Nanmu's smile remained unchanged, still as gentle as jade, and extremely handsome.

It was as if Mo Han was just a stubborn child in front of him.

He spoke in a gentle and pleasant voice, "Friend Mo, you don't have to be polite. This pill is the eighth-grade Linyang Pill, which is extremely effective for injuries such as poison.

Hearing that Xiao Meng of the Poshan Sect's Phantom Sword Technique was the most sinister, Xiao Meng even coated the sword with medicine.

This elixir is just the right medicine for your condition, and I think it will be very beneficial to Taoist Zhishang's health as well."

Dongfang Nanmu's words made the young Mo Han clench his hands under the table.

There is a kind of embarrassment, which is the embarrassment in front of the girl you love.

Mu Qingxi took a look and suddenly understood something.

She was not a person who was sensitive to feelings. When she was considering her feelings for Da Momo, she sat on the steps for a whole day and asked many sisters before she figured it out.

Naturally, she couldn't quickly understand the boy's hidden love.

However, at this time, the matter seemed to be directly pointed out by the evil-minded Dongfang Nanmu, and Mu Qingxi understood it after seeing it.

She didn't understand that her appearance at this moment was actually not pretty at all, and was definitely not as pretty as Guan Rongrong in the white clothes.

I don’t know why Mo Han likes me.

Alas, my charm is simply too great to be concealed by my appearance.

Really are...

I’ll talk to Da Momo about it in the evening.

Da Momo looks like a calm, cold and indifferent person, but when he is jealous, he is very interesting.

Funny and strong, he looks like a big dog that feels wronged but doesn't say anything.

Hehehe, it’s fun!

However, we still have to solve the problem at hand. Dongfang Nanmu is really too mean-spirited, and young people care most about their face and self-esteem.

She took the pill from the table and put it back into Dongfang Nanmu's hand, then turned to Mo Han and said,

"I can also make pills. I'll go with you to your house to see your uncle later."

After hearing Mu Qingxi's words, the young man Mo Han seemed to breathe again.

Although he really wanted to possess the elixir, he wanted even more to stand beside Miss Qingyang with dignity.

He must try his best to find the immortal grass to save his father, and then practice hard to become stronger.

The young man Mo Han grew up again at this moment.