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

But Mu Zhou noticed it.

She was not surprised that her second senior brother Xunmang was extremely interested in Shen Ying'er.

Because Xun Mang is one of the male protagonists of this plane.

That’s right, this plane has multiple male protagonists.

The three male protagonists who had entanglements with Shen Ying'er were Demon Lord, Xun Mang and the original owner's master Fu Yu.

The Demon Lord is her childhood sweetheart, Xun Mang is her lover, and Fu Yu is the white moonlight that she cannot have.

However, Fu Yu is the only one who is tasked with conquering Mu Zhou.

Fortunately, it’s okay. Mu Zhou breathed a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, if it was one person versus three, she was really afraid that she wouldn't be able to handle it.

*

At this moment in the hall, Shen Ying'er graciously accepted everyone's congratulations. When she noticed Mu Zhou's gaze, she looked over nonchalantly.

Her gaze stayed on Mu Zhou for only a moment, then she looked at the people around her, examining them carefully.

From her master Xu Kongsang, to her uncle Xunmang, and the talisman at the top.

Seeing that Fu Yu was indeed as stunningly beautiful, handsome, and aloof as the rumors said, his admiration for her became even stronger.

At the same time, he was even more annoyed with Mu Zhou, who had occupied Fu Yu's disciple status for nothing.

With such poor qualifications, he could actually become Master Luo Yun's disciple. It's really a disgrace to Master Luo Yun.

If it weren't for her, Master Luo Yun wouldn't have stopped accepting disciples. Maybe she would have had the chance to become his disciple.

But before she could take a closer look, a thick fog seemed to rise in front of Fu Yu's eyes, making it difficult for her to see clearly, and her eyes also felt a little stinging.

Shen Ying'er's body trembled and she abruptly withdrew her gaze. She understood that Master Luo Yun was warning her about her rudeness.

And for Xu Kongsang's sake, he didn't embarrass her too much.

She quickly knelt down in his direction and apologized.

Mu Zhou and the others naturally noticed it. Xun Mang smiled and said to Xu Kongsang with a curled lip corner:

"Brother, your little disciple is quite courageous."

"I think he is still young and needs to be polished."

Xu Kongsang sighed helplessly, and it seemed that he was ready to teach him a lesson.

Mu Zhou didn't say anything, she was thinking.

In the original world, when Shen Ying'er first told her plan, the leaders and elders of Qingyuan Dao and the heads of all the peaks were all present. The rest of the people who were not present were all notified by Shen Ying'er.

Especially inner disciples like Mu Zhou, she was the one who notified them personally.

But she just forgot the original owner.

After the original owner died, she suddenly remembered it when her master Xu Kongsang was commemorating the original owner.

As to whether she had truly forgotten the original owner or subconsciously ignored her, only she herself knew.

But no matter what, she didn't feel too guilty.

In her opinion, dying at the hands of a monster and gaining a reputation for protecting world peace was a worthy death for the original owner, who was uneducated and held a high position.

Haha, Mu Zhou couldn't help but sneer.

What a condescending attitude! With just a few words, the original owner lost his life.

Mu Zhou thought of the original owner's wish again.

She hoped to stay alive forever, and hoped not to be disturbed by the demons again, to drive the demons back to the demon realm, and not let them continue to wreak havoc on the world.

Mu Zhou touched his chin. The original owner's wishes were really two extremes.

On one hand, he has no ambition and just wants to survive, while on the other hand, he has great ambitions and wants to drive the demons back to the demon realm.

This is not an easy task.

She was having a headache when Shen Ying'er and Li Yi came to pay their respects to Master Xu Kongsang, as well as Mu Zhou and others.

Everyone knew that Xu Kongsang might accept a disciple, so they were well prepared and took out gifts.

Mu Zhou subconsciously reached for the treasure bag, but his hand stopped again.

In the original plot, Mu Zhou was very happy to see that his senior brother had received a satisfactory disciple who was very talented, so he took out his most valuable treasure and magic weapon and gave it to him as a gift.

The original owner came from a wealthy family. Before she became a disciple, her parents helped her buy many treasures from various channels, and the original owner picked out the best ones to give away.

That magic weapon later became Shen Ying'er's personal magic weapon, but unfortunately she didn't remember the kindness of the original owner to her at all.

Thinking of the original owner's ending, Mu Zhou decided not to try his luck at her and forget about the precious magic weapon.

She untied two rope-woven bags from her waist:

"These are my two favorite sachets, which I wove myself. They contain ancient divine flowers picked from Mount Zhuyang. They have a light fragrance that can last for a hundred years."

Mu Zhou handed it over enthusiastically, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes, but he pretended to be generous and like an elder.

You know, she likes these things the most on weekdays, and now she really has to give them up with great reluctance.

Xu Kongsang naturally understood his junior sister and said jokingly with a smile: "Your senior sister really lost a lot of blood this time, why don't you thank her quickly."

Shen Ying'er and Li Yi took it, bowed and expressed their gratitude.

Shen Ying'er looked at the brocade bag in her hand with disdain, and the corner of her mouth twitched in disdain.

The disciples of Qingyuan Dao all said that although Master Mu Zhou's cultivation was average, she was a very kind person and had many treasures and magical instruments, including some strange but rare things.

She thought she would receive some precious magic weapon this time, but it turned out to be just a broken brocade bag that she had worn before.

Shen Ying'er casually put it into her pocket, thinking only of finding an opportunity to throw away this unlucky thing.

On the other hand, Fu Yu, as Xu Kongsang's master, naturally also gave him gifts.

What he gave away was the best elixir.

Shen Ying'er took it excitedly and kept it carefully.

But she still felt a little lost.

Qingyuan Dao has no shortage of elixirs. Although the one given by Fu Yu is very precious, it is nothing special.

When Mu Zhou became his disciple, Fu Yu gave him an extremely rare spiritual beast, the Wenma.

She thought she would be treated like this.

pity.

*

After the apprenticeship was over, Mu Zhou returned to his own territory.

She was close to Fu Yu's residence, where spiritual energy was abundant.

She rarely goes out on weekdays and spends her time in the yard tinkering with her creative ideas.

If she needed any magical tools or elixirs on a daily basis, she would go to her senior brother Xu Kongsang.

This eldest senior brother has a strong sense of responsibility as a senior disciple and is very caring towards his younger brothers and sisters. The original owner once thought that if the eldest senior brother became the head of the sect in the future, she should still be able to live a stable life.

He would do his best to satisfy whatever the original owner needed.

Right now, Mu Zhou is continuing the original owner's unfinished "creation", but he still needs some things.

But today, she did not go directly to find Xu Kongsang, but planned to go to her master first.

*

Fu Yu lives in Dishan, a place with the most abundant and pure spiritual energy.

Mu Zhou tiptoed to the outside of his house.

Although she knew that she could not hide her movements from him no matter what, she still couldn't help but tiptoe around, inexplicably feeling like she was stealing something.

But before she could get any closer, she heard Fu Yu's ethereal and silent voice:

"Come in and talk, why are you hiding outside the door?"

Mu Zhou blushed when his master saw through his plan, and he pushed the door open hesitantly.

Inside the hall, Fu Yu was seen sitting cross-legged in the center, dressed in white.

His eyes were tightly closed, and his stunning face was holy and distant, yet it made people want to touch him.

Thinking of how Shen Ying'er looked at him without restraint during the selection process, which made him dissatisfied, Mu Zhou quickly withdrew his gaze and saluted obediently.