Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 136 Does Poria Like Jiansui?

According to the system, this picture scroll world is almost the world left by the great master above the tribulation period. Since it is also a world, maybe these dishes are really edible?

But if you can even eat the dishes, will the people in the picture scroll become real people?

"How is it, Senior Sister Mo Ran?" After Fu Ling finished thinking, she looked at Mo Ran and asked for Mo Ran's opinion.

Mo Ran has moved her chopsticks a few times, she should know what these dishes are about.

"Mortal delicacies are more delicious than I expected. Did Poria also eat these delicacies from mountains and seas since childhood?" After Mo Ran tasted a few dishes on the table, he was very pleasantly surprised.

"I've eaten a lot." Fu Ling responded, while staring at Mo Ran.

"What's the matter? Junior sister Fuling has something to say?" Mo Ran couldn't help but put down his chopsticks after being stared at by Fuling.

"Senior sister, do you feel that the dishes you ate have turned into ink in your stomach?"

Mo Ran: "..." Suddenly, it doesn't feel so delicious.

"It's no different from the feeling of eating dishes on weekdays. Junior Sister Fuling will know after trying it."

"I won't taste it." Fu Ling shook her head.

Not long after the birthday banquet started, music sounded during the banquet, and a daughter offered to play the guqin to add some fun to the birthday banquet.

"It's the lady who talked to Mr. Ji at the door earlier." Mo Ran secretly said to Fu Ling.

Fu Ling looked towards the daughter who was playing the zither in the center of the garden. The young lady had a demure figure, and the music she played was soft and sweet, which looked particularly moving under the moonlight.

"Fu Ling, do you think this daughter wants to marry into the prefect's mansion?" Mo Ran suddenly asked Fu Ling.

Fu Ling thought to herself, the prefect's mansion is the largest family in the city, Ji Bumeng is the only seedling in the prefect's mansion, and she looks good, most of the young ladies of the right age in this city want to marry in, not just the ones in front of her. Just this one.

Senior Sister Mo Ran's question is superfluous.

"Yes." Fu Ling replied perfunctorily.

In the past, at the banquet, my mother liked to talk to her secretly, but I didn't expect to be dragged by Senior Sister Mo Ran to talk about these marriages here.

"Will Young Master Ji marry her? Both talented and beautiful, she looks like a good match." Mo Ran asked Fu Ling again.

Fu Ling, who had a similar background, could indeed answer Mo Ran's questions, but she felt that Senior Sister Mo Ran had forgotten her reminder just now.

"Senior Sister Moran, Senior Brother Lingyu is still waiting for us to bring the two Dragon Balls back to Beihai, don't think about anything else," Fu Ling said directly.

Ji Bumeng is good-looking because of his family background in this painting, of course he is the best one, but after this painting he is nothing.

In terms of family background, in the eyes of the two disciples of the Zixiao Sect, they are not outstanding. In terms of appearance, Su Lingyu, who has fascinated many senior sisters of the Zixiao Sect, will never lose.

What could Senior Sister Mo Ran fall in love with Ji Bumeng? She keeps staring at him.

As soon as Fu Ling finished speaking, Mo Ran's expression became very subtle. Before she had time to ask what happened to Mo Ran, someone suddenly patted her on the shoulder.

As soon as Fu Ling turned her head, the person behind her bent down, his face very close to her.

"Is it a coincidence that I am here? Is Miss Fuling talking ill of me just now?" Ji Bumeng asked her with a smile.

Faced with such a smiling face, Fu Ling had no choice but to be polite, "I'm talking to my senior sister about something about the two of us."

"It turns out that I was overthinking." After getting Fuling's answer, Ji Bumeng didn't ask any more questions, but instead opened her mouth to invite: "I wonder if Fuling is free now, and I want to take you to see something."

"I'm free, but Mr. Ji is the host, so it's not good to leave the birthday banquet rashly," Fu Ling replied.

Ji Bumeng never straightened up, but still bent over to talk to her at her side, and Fuling was not guilty, she didn't avoid half a moment, and met his gaze.

"It's okay, just slip away. Grandpa also knows that I can't bear the birthday party, and he's used to it, so he won't blame me." Ji Bumeng smiled.

"Alright then, please ask Mr. Ji to lead the way." Fu Ling got up from the seat.

She was curious, Ji didn't dream of taking her to see something, and even left on the way of the birthday banquet.

If Ji Bumeng had said this to her yesterday, she wouldn't have held it in her heart.

But at this moment, she saw that Ji Bumeng was suspicious, and everything Ji Bumeng did seemed suspicious.

Fu Ling and Mo Ran followed Ji Bumeng and left the garden, and came to a storeroom in the prefect's mansion.

"Actually, when I received the birthday gifts in the afternoon, I saw a fringe of swords. My grandfather and I are the only two people in my family. Grandpa and I are people who don't touch swords. It's useless to ask for fringes. So I thought, I want to borrow flowers to offer Buddha, Give this sword tassel to Fuling." Ji Bumeng took out an exquisite brocade box from the storeroom and handed it to Fuling.

Fu Ling took the brocade box with a delicate feeling in her heart.

Although it is true that no one can use Jiansui in the prefect's mansion, when Ji Bumeng saw Jiansui, he immediately thought of giving it to her...

To be remembered by Ji Bumeng like this, I should have thanked him for thinking about it, but Fu Ling felt strange, and almost equated Ji Bumeng and scheming in his mind.

"Master Ji really has a heart..." Mo Ran looked at Ji Bumeng who was acting like this, and was also very surprised. A question came to her mouth and she hid it back.

"By the way, there is still a pair of silver needles that I want to give to Miss Moran." As soon as Moran opened his mouth, Ji Bumeng hurried into the warehouse to search again, and after a while, he took out another brocade box and handed it to Moran.

Fu Ling who watched this scene: "..." For some reason, she felt that Ji Bumeng was not a good thing.

"Thank you, Young Master Ji." Fu Ling thanked her and prepared to leave.

"Wait," Ji Bumeng stopped her again, and asked, "Does Fuling not like this Jiansui?"

"I like it, Mr. Ji is overthinking." Fu Ling replied.

"You haven't opened it yet, so you don't know if you'll like it." Ji Bumeng smiled, exposing her perfunctory.

Fu Ling had no choice but to open the brocade box in her hand, the sword tassels inside were decorated with black silk strands, and a piece of clear and flawless black jade was strung in it. Not to mention whether the sword tassels were good-looking, at least they must be worth a lot.

But Fuling didn't mean to be polite with Ji Bumeng. Birthday gifts, those things that the master likes, have already been sent to the master's house, and those who don't like will be piled up in the warehouse. It's really nothing for the prefect's mansion.

"It's beautiful." Fu Ling commented.

"Miss Fuling's sword is also black. This sword tassel doesn't match your sword so well. If it's white, it can add a touch of color to this sword. It doesn't seem so good if it's all black." Ji Bumeng looked at it. Fuling's sword looked at Jiansui again, feeling a little regretful again.

"No, I think it matches well." Fu Ling said.

"Then, can Fu Ling wear this sword tassel on the sword? It would be great if Fu Ling could always carry the sword tassel and sword with her."

　Thank you Chacha for the gift~

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　　Ji Bumeng: You think I'm a silly white sweet who can only play chess, but I'm actually a black sesame glutinous rice ball

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