Quick Wear: The soft cannon fodder turns into a heartthrob and seduce

Chapter 92: The Scheming Foster Sister in the Period Novel (End)

After arriving at the restaurant, Mu Zhou glanced at him and snorted, "Don't think I don't know. You're jealous again."

Tan Zeyu was not embarrassed after being exposed, but thought he had done well:

"I'm so jealous that my heart aches, and I haven't disturbed your work. Can't I just silently bear the grievance?"

He glanced at Mu Zhou, full of resentment.

Mu Zhou, who was blamed for the crime, was so angry that he laughed:

"Okay, just bear with it silently, I won't interfere."

Tan Ze saw that she was not really angry, so he handed her her favorite Hawaiian pizza in a flattering manner.

Seeing her eating with satisfaction, Tan Zeyu's heart was filled.

He is indeed stingy.

In fact, sometimes, Tan Zeyu would suddenly feel insecure.

He would pester Mu Zhou and ask her whether she loved him or not and when she fell in love with him.

When he learned that Mu Zhou also fell in love with him at first sight, he was both excited and scared.

If it wasn't him who went to pick up Mu Zhou, but his brother or younger brother, would they be the ones Mu Zhou fell in love with?

Mu Zhou is so beautiful, I'm afraid they will fall in love with her like I do.

This possibility always tormented him and made him feel uneasy, so he needed Mu Zhou's comfort at night even more.

Only by kissing her hard and being intimate with her could he temporarily dispel those worries.

Just like the uneasiness I feel right now.

Watching Mu Zhou fill his stomach, he put away his darkening eyes and bewitched Mu Zhou:

"Do you want to go back to your room and rest for a while?"

Mu Zhou was unaware of the deeper meaning behind his words. He felt a little sleepy after eating, so he nodded and went back with him.

Of course, she couldn't fall asleep for a long time after returning to the room.

*

When Mu Zhou woke up again, he felt something was wrong with his body.

It feels like lying in a pile of cotton, light and comfortable.

She suddenly opened her eyes and saw that the surroundings were filled with visible spiritual energy.

Outside the stone house, someone was talking to her:

"Junior Sister, the palace examination is about to begin. We need to hurry."

"Got it, Senior Brother."

Mu Zhou didn't have time to think about it. He changed his clothes with a few finger movements, went outside, and went into the main hall with his senior brother.

Today is the triennial admissions selection.

Before it officially started, Mu Zhou recalled the plot of this dimension.

This is a world overflowing with spiritual energy. People seek immortality and become immortals one day.

Therefore, many sects emerged.

Among them, Qingyuan Road is the most popular.

The reason is simple, it is simply because Qingyuan Dao has two immortal cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage, namely True Man Jiuqi and True Man Luoyun.

Since the beginning of records on the entire continent, there have been only a handful of people who have been able to reach the Nascent Soul stage. Among them, True Man Luo Yun is the cultivator who reached this realm in the shortest time, and is therefore the most respected.

The Qingyuan Dao's enrollment selection every thirty years always attracts many disciples to come and become disciples.

Although Master Luo Yun has long stopped accepting disciples, his disciples have grown rapidly.

Soon, all the elders were in place.

The selected disciples also came into the hall.

Before the ceremony officially began, a white mist spread in the distance, and a bright light appeared and disappeared, and a person slowly appeared in the hall.

The man was wearing a long flowing robe with a moon-white hue, and he was extremely graceful as he walked slowly towards her.

Everyone quickly realized who the visitor was, so they all stood up and bowed to greet him, and the whole hall was instantly filled with people kneeling on the ground.

"Greetings to Master Luo Yun."

He raised his hand slightly, and everyone sat down again.

Mu Zhou was sitting very close to him, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on him.

Zhenren Luo Yun's real name is Fu Yu, and he lives up to his name, with a face as beautiful as jade.

He raised his eyes and glanced towards Mu Zhou as if inadvertently, his eyes were cold and detached, sacred and lonely.

Mu Zhou met his gaze and did not dodge. Instead, she showed a charming and bright smile and leaned forward to salute again. Her lips moved slightly as she silently called out, "Master."

When she moved her body, the seven-colored knot and jade pendant on her waist made crisp sounds and shone brightly as they swayed.

Fu Yu calmly withdrew his gaze, as if nothing had happened.

But if you look closely, you will find that his brows are as cold as frost.

Sure enough, Mu Zhou heard 0001's timely reminder.

[The male protagonist Fu Yu's favorability has decreased by 1%, and the current favorability is 10%]

That’s right, the original owner was the closed disciple of Master Luo Yun.

She is also the junior sister with the worst talent in this cultivation novel, but she is determined to take shortcuts.

*

The selection has begun.

Mu Zhou was bored and hooked his fingers on the ribbon around his waist, thinking about the original plot, how the original owner could become the disciple of Master Luo Yun despite having the worst qualifications.

The original owner came from a wealthy family in Jiangnan and had never lacked money since childhood.

Although she only wants to cultivate immortality and seek the truth, because her family dotes on her, she is not only simple and kind-hearted, but also has no ambition and only wants to give up.

When she reached the age, she decided to give Qingyuan Dao a try.

But she knew very well that her abilities were limited and her qualifications were average, and she could not compare with those geniuses, so she did not hold out much hope.

But she didn't expect that after she stumbled all the way to the palace examination, the monster suppressed in the back mountain of Qingyuan Road suddenly began to move.

In the chaos, one of the disciples who came to become a disciple was accidentally injured. He was saved by the treatment of the elder Qingyuan Dao, but his spiritual roots were seriously damaged.

Once the spiritual roots are damaged, there is generally no chance of cultivating immortality.

At this moment, the original owner took out an inner elixir from his treasure bag.

This inner elixir is refined from the inner elixirs of several monsters that have practiced for hundreds of years. It can repair damaged spiritual roots and is a very precious item.

Although this kind of inner elixir is precious, it is not possessed by the original owner alone, but almost no one is willing to give it out.

One reason is that no one has any relationship with that disciple, and the other is a very practical reason: that disciple has no background and his qualifications are average.

Although it is said that all beings are equal, people still divide themselves into different levels in their hearts.

In the eyes of most people, the future of this mediocre disciple is far less important than that inner elixir.

But the original owner took it out.

She gave it to the injured disciple without hesitation.

The original owner's behavior surprised everyone. Some people were disdainful, while others admired him.

Finally, the leader, Jiuqi Zhenren, was grateful for her kindness and was willing to fulfill one of her wishes.

Perhaps most people would reject this wish at this time in order to show that they have no selfish motives.

Or maybe the wishes made are insignificant.

But the original owner, after learning that one of her wishes could be fulfilled, happily said in public that she wanted to become a disciple of Master Luo Yun.

Although her shamelessness caused dissatisfaction among many people, Master Jiuqi had already spoken, so he had to persuade Master Luo Yun privately.

In the end, the original owner successfully became a disciple.

Fearing that he would be cheated by the headmaster again, Luo Yun announced that he would no longer accept disciples.

So, the original owner became his last disciple.

However, the original owner was lazy and unmotivated, unwilling to work hard, and always wanted to find shortcuts to cultivate immortality, which did not please his master, Luo Yun Zhenren.

For more than a hundred years after successfully becoming an apprentice, the original owner tried to please everyone, but was still always rejected.

I had originally planned to just muddle through life in Qingyuan Dao, but unfortunately, just one year after the selection was over, the original owner completely died.

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