Bound to Mary Sue, I am against involution in the world of immortal cultivation

Qin Mingzheng is very capable, extremely capable.

After living in Wangchun Tower for a few days, Ling You clearly felt that the "all-powerful" Qin Mingzheng mentioned by those people was not just a rumor.

She was good at both housework and cooking, and she could even make the out-of-season pastries that Fan Ning had casually cooked up.

Ling You looked at the completely untouched plate of pastries, weighed it in his hand, and exclaimed in amazement, "It actually looks quite good... After all this trouble, hasn't she planned to poison it yet?"

"I'm still here," Jiang Biehe took the teacup and his eyes fell on the bored Fan Ning again.

Fan Ning lay on the table, his face looking sharp and handsome after taking the pills.

The familiar tone was lowered, taking on a slightly unfamiliar flavor.

"Because Gu Yuanzhou is here," she smiled faintly, picking up an empty glass cup and placing it in front of her eyes, "She wouldn't want me to go out at this time."

"Who said that the venue of the weapon refining conference is right next to Wangchun Tower?"

What if I run into Gu Yuanzhou before it even starts...that wouldn't be good.

Maybe subsequent plans will hardly achieve the desired results.

"I'm going to make a stunning appearance," Fan Ning narrowed his eyes and looked at the bustling crowd downstairs through the glass cup. The weapon refining conference was approaching, and Wangchunlou, which was originally open for business, had specially made a lot of space.

"Wangchun" "Wangchun" is called a brothel, but what it actually does is always a secret intelligence business.

Many monks who want to participate in the conference will come in advance to collect reference information about their opponents.

"I seem to see an acquaintance," Ling You pointed at the Yueli Sect disciples who were gathered in twos and threes. At first glance, the most conspicuous person was the senior sister who was surrounded and talking in the middle.

But this conspicuousness is not that conspicuousness.

At least Ling You couldn't help sweating when he saw what the senior sister was distributing casually.

Who would attend such a solemn and grand imperial examination and not forget the various grilled skewers?

It was obvious that before Fan Ning came into being, most sects tacitly regarded this kind of "desire" that could be solved by fasting pills as a forbidden thing. Although there was no explicit regulation, it gradually became a rule from generation to generation.

The expressions of the people from other sects looking at them were all wrong——!

"I want to eat!" Fan Ning, who keenly grasped the key point, lay on Ling You like a cat.

Ling You: “…”

Ling You once again tightened the mask on his face.

"Do not……"

"What do you want to eat?"

The two groups stood up at the same time.

Just when Ling You said no.

"No... of course it's impossible to go," Ling You gritted his teeth, glanced at the person Qin Mingzheng sent to take care of Fan Ning, and then looked at Jiang Biehe who seemed to have no principles at all.

——Roll, what are you rolling?

The system gazed at his back as he left in anger and grief, secretly smacking its tongue: [Is this how the human heart cannot withstand temptation but can withstand comparison?]

[He obviously didn't have to go on the Lingyou trip, right? Isn't that a bit...?]

Fan Ning lazily placed his middle finger across his lips, making a gesture to stop him from continuing.

The system sounded as if someone had strangled it, its voice weak: [Host, do you know?]

[Know what? His feelings towards me? Shouldn't you know that too?]

The system was frustrated: [Didn’t you say that the heartbeat value and favorability are different...]

[But if you can capture 70% of the heartbeat value, that's enough. 】

Fan Ning propped up his chin, looking at Ling You who had touched his senior brothers and sisters without any discomfort. He smiled, lowered his eyes, and sighed sincerely: "It's really useful..."

【…】

The system muted its own microphone.

I always feel that what Fan Ning is saying now is definitely not what Ling You wants. She is like a lazy big cat, happily playing with the prey at hand. As for when to take the prey for herself and when to bite off the bones and swallow it... this is definitely not something that a mere system can know.

Perhaps even the "prey" itself does not have the right to know for sure.

"This is really troublesome. I won't help you next time," Ling You came up from the other side of the stairs. He had no idea what kind of discussion Fan Ning and the system had about him. He suppressed his emotions with the half of his face that was not covered by the mask.

Fan Ning took a skewer. He didn't know whether he asked for it voluntarily or if the senior brothers and sisters recognized him. The skewer was too much, and there was even an unopened box of pastries at the bottom.

"It seems that some of them are difficult to get?"

"You...what are you doing?!" Ling You's impatient words just came to his lips when he was caught off guard by a pair of smiling eyes.

Fan Ning leaned very close, and although he had a masculine face, there was still no sense of incongruity when he made such a gesture.

It even looks more like a big cat waiting to be petted.

"Hmm?" Fan Ning took a bite of the delicious-looking skewer of meat, and her lips, which were stained with tiny oil stains, became even fuller.

Ling You was startled and almost dropped the thing in his hand.

"It's not good to waste it," Fan Ning chewed slowly and pressed down his raised wrist.

The skewers were still tightly held in his hands.

But when the system heard the heartbeat value prompt sound coming from the background, it felt that the person being controlled must be someone else.

But Fan Ning was having so much fun that he didn't want to stop at all.

"Are you hiding something from me? Why are you so afraid to look at my face?" She calmly exposed the fact that Ling You had an unnatural expression, and it looked like she was just saying "The skewers are delicious" as a daily routine.

Ling You's exposed cheeks turned redder by inch.

"What nonsense are you talking about! I'm with you every day, how could I possibly be hiding something..."

[Isn't this a complete admission that I don't dare look at her?]

"But your face..."

Ling You quickly covered her mouth with his trembling hands.

"No! I'm not hiding anything from you."

He turned his face away, trying to hide his restless heartbeat, but was met with another pair of eyes staring at him.

Jiang Biehe: “?”

Jiang Biehe realized that the atmosphere in front of him was not right. After hesitating for two seconds, he took out more than a dozen silver needles in front of everyone.

The silver needle was still terribly cold even under the sunlight. It was pinched between the slender fingers, and it seemed like blood would be drawn in the next second.

Ling You: “…”

Ling You's heart, which was almost overloaded, successfully calmed down.

He silently loosened his hand and stepped back to the edge of the wooden railing. The fluttering corners of his clothes passed through the gap, swaying as if he was about to fall.

The hand hanging by the side was still stained with warm oil, and the pair of eyes that lingered in my mind were even more unusually hot.

I can’t think about it anymore. It’s just a sentence. Just a Fan Ning——

"Would you like to try it? It tastes delicious."

A pair of bony hands stretched out from the side.

Ling You... All the thoughts in Ling You's mind came to an abrupt end.

System Sharp Comment: [He was completely manipulated by the evil woman! ]