After changing to the ruthless way, the whole sect cried and begged for forgiveness

Finally, Changliu couldn't stand the silence anymore and took the initiative to speak.

As he spoke, Changliu clenched his fists nervously inside his sleeves.

"How's Xiaomu been lately? Have you encountered any problems with your cultivation?"

"What I mean is, if you encounter difficulties in your cultivation, you can come to me at any time."

"No matter what, I was once your master."

This conversation gave Lan Zhuochi, who was listening nearby, a headache. It felt like they were being forced to have a conversation that had nothing to say.

"Immortal, why don't you try these snacks? They were made by my sister herself!"

Lan Zhuochi pushed the pastries on the table towards Changliu.

He has given away the topic. Could it be that Changliu is unable to understand even this?

It’s not that Lan Zhuochi is friendly to his love rival, but he really can’t bear it when he sees his sister not knowing what to reply but still having to muster up the energy to reply.

Changliu looked at Lan Zhuochi with some surprise.

But when he heard that it was made by Ruomu, Changliu immediately picked up a whole piece and started eating it.

This pastry was choking to begin with, and Changliu ate it in a hurry, so he drank several cups of tea before he could swallow it.

Lan Zhuochi had no choice but to make another pot of tea, then he held his forehead with a helpless look on his face.

Got it!

He gave up this topic in vain!

Changliu's face was a little flustered, but he still tried hard to praise Ruomu for the delicious taste of the pastries made.

"Xiaomu's cooking is as good as ever! I haven't eaten anything you made in a long time."

Ruomu looked at Changliu with a subtle expression, somewhat hesitant.

She knew that Changliu didn't like food with strong flavors, and this pastry was too sweet.

Even when drinking with tea, you should eat it in small bites.

But just now Changliu ate a whole piece in one go, it must have been very sweet.

How can I still taste the original flavor?

Of course, it’s definitely not delicious.

But Changliu still said it was delicious.

"Xianzun, you don't have to say such idealistic words!"

"I know my cooking skills, and this pastry does have a bit too much sugar."

"Your Excellency, why don't you drink more tea and rinse your mouth?"

Ruomu couldn't bear it anymore, so she quickly placed the pot of tea in front of her next to Changliu.

Although Changliu drank a lot of tea, he didn't stop talking.

He ate the pastry bite by bite, and Ruomu felt choked for him.

"It's okay! Xiaomu made it very delicious, I like it very much."

Changliu laughed, but his hands did not stop moving.

In his opinion, being able to eat Ruomu's cooking again was something he would never dare to hope for again.

After all, after Changliu remembered the memory he had hidden and how he had treated Ruomu over the years, how could he still dare to hope that Ruomu would treat him the same way as before?

Not to mention, he was able to eat something made by Ruomu again.

Even though Changliu felt that his mouth was filled with the sweet smell of pastries, which made him feel a little nauseous, he was still happy to do so.

He wanted to use this method to try to make up for what he did to Ruomu before.

Because in his memory, there were countless times when Ruomu made his favorite snacks, prepared his favorite tea, and stood outside waiting for him to come out.

But every time he just took a look and left without even touching it.

But despite this, Su Mu would do this for him every time.

Before, Changliu dismissed this.

Now, when he wants to get it again, it becomes extremely difficult.

Therefore, Changliu cherishes this even more.

"It seems that the Immortal Venerable really likes it! There are still a lot in the kitchen. I will go get it for you."

Ruomu didn't think much about it and just thought Changliu really liked these pastries.

It just so happened that the pastries she made did not suit Xie An and the others' taste, and they were used to eating them, so it was just right to give them directly to Chang Liu.

Ruomu was originally worried that these pastries would be wasted, but she didn't expect Changliu to like them so much.

Lan Zhuochi, who was standing next to him, had just placed the brewed tea on the table.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lan Zhuochi shook his head helplessly.

My sister doesn’t know, can’t he see it?

Changliu doesn’t really like these pastries, he just cares about the people who make them!

Seeing Changliu, who used to be so high and mighty, now turned into a pitiful man who tried to get his sister's attention in this way, Lan Zhuochi felt helpless.

But at the same time, Lan Zhuochi still felt a little proud in his heart.

After all, the previous Changliu made him both envious and jealous.

And now, he is the apple of his sister's eye.

At this time, Ye Linjun, who was hiding in the dark, looked even uglier.

Before Changliu arrived, he was already hiding here, watching the interaction between Ruomu and Lan Zhuochi intently.

Until Changliu came in with something.

After all, he is the number one in the world of immortal cultivation, and Ye Linjun knows Changliu's reputation.

But seeing Changliu's series of actions that were similar to those of a dog licker, Ye Linjun was shocked.

This doesn't match the long flow in the rumors at all!

Is this really a long flow?

Why is Changliu so flattering to the ugly guy?

Could it be that the ugly guy has some leverage over him?

One is the holy son of the top four sects, and the other is the number one person in the world of immortal cultivation.

These two people were so humble to him, as they were ugly people who looked down on him.

This made Ye Linjun feel that his worldview had suffered a huge impact.

Could it be that he hasn't woken up yet?

Why has the world become like this?

Ye Linjun walked out anxiously, unable to figure out what went wrong.

"It seems that you have seen it all!"

Ye Wen Jue didn't know when he appeared, and said this to Ye Linjun inexplicably.

But Ye Linjun reacted instantly and understood what Ye Wenjue meant.

Ye Linjun's face turned pale and he said nothing.

"You don't have to deny it!"

"That's the truth!"

"Even the Immortal Lord Chang Liu can put aside his status and treat Xiao Mu well from the bottom of his heart, why can't you do the same?"

"Do you think your face is more noble than Changliu's? Or do you think your worth is higher than Changliu's?"

Ye Wen Jue's voice was filled with a hint of ridicule and coldness.

He hadn't meant to say it so harshly.

However, his attitude before was too gentle, which made Ye Linjun not take it seriously.

In that case, he had no choice but to tell the truth.

After all, the truth is so cruel.

After hearing what Ye Wenjue said, Ye Linjun opened his mouth but said nothing.

If it were anyone else, he might still be able to make excuses.

But Changliu is a recognized strong man in the world of immortal cultivation. Whether in appearance or talent, he is unparalleled.

No one dared to claim to be great in front of him.

But Ye Linjun just couldn't understand why Changliu became like this?

"Today, maybe it was an accident, or maybe it was a coincidence."

"Maybe it's the Immortal Lord Changliu, and that ugly freak has some leverage over him!"

"Anyway, it's definitely not because the ugly one has this ability."

Even at this time, Ye Linjun was still looking for excuses.

He would rather believe the reasons he made up than admit Ruomu's excellence.

"Really? You know whether it's true or not."

"However, I advise you, if you really have feelings for Xiaomu, then you'd better change your temper."

"Do you think that with Lan Zhuochi and Chang Liu around, Xiao Mu will be interested in you, the one she hates the most?"

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