The little cousin of the group is actually a genius in cultivating immortals

The lights in Xiaoyao Pavilion were bright, illuminating the night sky as if it were daytime.

Inside the building, the sound of stringed instruments rises and falls, and the melodious tunes accompanied by the brisk rhythm make people intoxicated and happy. The magnificent door is open to welcome guests from all directions, whether they are elegant scholars or wealthy businessmen.

After passing through the front hall with carved beams and painted buildings and entering the inner courtyard, Mo Mo saw the exquisite stage built in the courtyard. The curtains on the stage were lightly drawn and the lights were soft. A group of dancers in gorgeous costumes were dancing to the music. They had graceful postures, elegant dance moves, and light steps. Every turn and every look was full of charm and captivating.

The guests under the stage sat together, drinking tea and talking about philosophy, appreciating the dance in front of them. Their eyes showed admiration and envy, and they applauded from time to time. In the private seats next to them, scholars and scholars wrote poems and expressed their emotions and ambitions.

"Hey! Whose young master is this? He is so elegant and handsome!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded beside him. Mo Mo turned around and saw Liang Chuxin, who was dressed in a dark black man's outfit. Mo Mo was instantly attracted by the two mustaches on her lips.

"Where did you get this? It's quite interesting."

"Really? Let me tell you, I went to that alley on South Street to have it custom-made. How is it? Realistic, isn't it?"

Zhao Wenting, Yan Mu and others who came later saw Mo Mo in white clothes and high ponytail, and Liang Chuxin who was almost unrecognizable because of his beard, as soon as they entered the inner courtyard.

Mo Mo had a head of thick black hair tied up high into a neat ponytail, which swayed gently with her every movement, revealing an unruly demeanor. She had a handsome face, white skin, a straight nose, red lips and white teeth, and a pair of bright big eyes that sparkled with a smart light. The slightly upturned corners of her eyes were a bit playful, and she had a dandy aura like a young man. Whenever she smiled, her eyes curved into a pair of very beautiful crescents.

The moment Zhao Wenting saw her, he also felt a little dazed.

"How is it? Is my outfit okay?" Mo Mo saw Zhao Wenting and the others coming, turned around and came in front of them, spread out his hands, and had a bright smile on his face.

She opened her eyes wide and looked at Yan Mu and Zhao Wenting. Yan Mu was wearing a royal blue suit, with an upright posture, as tenacious as pine and bamboo, and quite handsome, except that his left arm was hanging empty.

Zhao Wenting was dressed in a blue shirt. He had a handsome face, sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. Under his high nose bridge, the corners of his lips were slightly raised. He always had a faint smile on his face, which made him look both friendly and majestic.

"Brother Amu and Master are also good-looking. They can be considered handsome men." Mo Mo nodded and praised with satisfaction.

"Really?" Zhao Wenting looked at her and raised his eyebrows.

"That's right! My dear master is like a banished immortal who walked out of a landscape painting, with a perfect temperament!"

Mo Mo, who was talking and backing away, suddenly bumped into a girl. She turned around and hurriedly apologized to her.

"Oh! Whose young master is this? He's so handsome!" The girl said something similar to Liang Chuxin. While speaking, she reached out to touch Mo Mo's delicate cheek.

Mo Mo turned around smartly and avoided being touched by her.

"Come on! Come and have a few drinks with you sisters." As she said that, the woman pounced towards Mo Mo.

"Hey? There's a very handsome young man over there, let's go over and take a look."

One was not enough, so a few more came. When they saw that Mo Mo was hiding from them, they seemed to become more interested.

"Brother, come to your sister."

"Why are you trying to grab him? I was obviously the first one to see him!"

Yan Mu looked at Mo Mo who had suddenly become the hot commodity among these girls and pinched his brows; Liang Chuxin stood aside and watched the show happily. Zhao Wenting narrowed his eyes and looked at Mo Mo who was dodging everywhere, and even smiled faintly.

"Really? Not only did you not help me, you were actually laughing there!" Mo Mo turned around and felt like crying but had no tears.

[I am really good-looking, I am so popular even when I dress up as a man! 】

"I've caught you, you're so naughty. As a punishment, you have to give your sister a kiss." Being hugged by a woman with a peony flower on her head, Mo Mo kept leaning backwards, not wanting to be kissed by this big red mouth.

Suddenly she broke free and ran towards Zhao Wenting, "Master, save me!"

Mo Mo fell into Zhao Wenting's arms in panic, like a pitiful puppy.

"How can this little boy get into the arms of a grown man? It's really outrageous. Come here, come into your sister's arms." The woman who was bumped into by Mo Mo at the beginning coaxed and deceived.

"I won't go!" Mo Mo shrank into Zhao Wenting's arms, looking very scared.

Zhao Wenting put his hand on her thin shoulder. For a moment, he felt that they were so close to each other. He tilted his head slightly and looked away, feeling a little unnatural.

Suddenly, Mo Mo thought of something and stood on tiptoe to kiss the Adam's apple on Zhao Wenting's snow-white neck.

At that moment, the world seemed to be quiet.

Everyone stared at her with eyes wide open!

Even Zhao Wenting himself froze in place, looking at her in surprise.

"Let me tell you, I've actually liked this Brother Zhao for a long time. Sorry, everyone, I... I actually have a preference for Long Yang." Mo Mo explained awkwardly.

"Tsk, what? So it's towards Long Yang."

After hearing what Mo Mo said, many girls left in embarrassment.

"Huh! They finally left." Mo Mo breathed a sigh of relief as he watched their departing backs.

"what did you just say?"

Suddenly, Zhao Wenting's cold voice questioned from above his head.

Mo Mo felt a chill all over her body. She slowly raised her head and met his deep eyes. "Do I have a crush on Long Yang?"

"last sentence."

"I've liked you for a long time?" Mo Mo's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately stepped out of his arms, shaking her head like a rattle. "No, no, no, Master, don't get me wrong. I just said that to get out of this situation. It's just a temporary measure, a temporary measure."

"Oh, that's good, at least you succeeded."

Zhao Wenting didn't look at her again and walked inside. No one noticed the flash of disappointment in his eyes.

"Awesome!" Liang Chuxin passed by Mo Mo and gave her a 'thumbs-up' gesture.

They chose a table in the hall and sat around it close to the stage drinking tea.

After watching a few dances, it was finally the turn of the top performer. It was said that the top performer here was a girl named Lu Fu.

She descended from the sky holding a bright red silk ribbon, and rose petals slowly fell from the sky.

She has a beautiful face, eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like autumn water, long and thick eyelashes, and slightly upturned red lips, as if holding the sweetest fruit in the world, which makes people daydream. She is wearing a light gauze dress made of gold silk, with exquisite patterns embroidered on the hem, and a simple bikini suit inside. A light ribbon is tied around her waist, and the ribbon is decorated with golden bells. The golden bells on her ankles also ring gently with her steps, crisp and pleasant, adding a bit of mystery and temptation to her dance.

"Oh my god! People in ancient times could be so open! Look at this layer of gauze on the outside, how is it different from wearing nothing at all?" Liang Chuxin was shocked by the bold dress of this Green Lotus girl!

"You don't understand this, right? This is called the elusiveness that is most appealing, and this is the fun." Mo Mo happily ate the grapes on the plate while admiring Lu Fu's graceful dance.

"You understand again? How do you know everything?" Liang Chuxin looked unconvinced.

"That's right! It's always good to read and study more when you have nothing to do." Mo Mo raised her eyebrows at her, and when she turned to meet Zhao Wenting's cold face, she suddenly didn't dare to be presumptuous and restrained the smug smile on her face.

"Master, what do you think of this Miss Lu Fu? Is she pretty?" Mo Mo suddenly spoke to Zhao Wenting.

"She is not a human, she is a monster, and a member of the demon clan." Zhao Wenting said lightly as he looked at the beautiful dancer on the stage.

"Ah? Meizu, are you talking about the legendary siren that is particularly good at confusing people?" Mo Mo spat out the grape skins and seeds in his mouth, and looked at Lu Fu on the stage again, as if thinking about something.