Play the cultivation game in the world of immortality

Chapter 58
Insects.

Yes, ants.

Humble, lowly.

In Qu Hongsu's eyes, all existences that are not recognized by her are indistinguishable from insects and ants.

Due to some terrible experiences, she is absolutely disgusted by the existence of insects and ants.

Is it her fault that she looks too much?Not really.

The number of insects and ants is too large, and each individual is obviously humble and weak, but they have endless ambitions to manipulate things that do not belong to them.

Qu Hongsu understands very well that they are not real fans of her, what they love is just the little Furong fairy that exists in a beautiful fantasy.

Appreciative, fond, obsessed, greedy, malicious.

The same obsession.

The more so, the more disgusting.

But her disgust at the moment has nothing to do with her anger, and the reason for calling out has nothing to do with her grievance.

Qu Hongsu is not a person who does not know etiquette on weekdays, but at this moment, a surge of anger and blood is rushing to his forehead.

The man in black robe was dressed so strangely in broad daylight, Qu Hongsu couldn't see through his cultivation, so he turned around and said to the steward, "This person is so suspicious, have you ever checked his identity?"

Hearing the shout, the white-clothed fairy footsteps stopped, he couldn't decide to pay attention, and looked at the steward with hesitation, Ying also stopped and stood on the spot.

"Uh, this..." The steward didn't know Ying's identity, name, or title, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Qu Hongsu sneered when she saw that the manager was stuck, "It's the No. [-] Auction House in Tianxiao, can you put anything in?"

The old man in red thought something bad in his heart, glanced at the strange combination on the opposite side, and said sharply: "Hongsu, be careful!"

"If the person who gave the money is an evil cultivator, can you also treat that evil cultivator as your guest?"

The girl's language is not amazing and endless.

As soon as the word Xiexiu came out, it immediately attracted the surprised eyes of most people in the hall.

Unable to stop Qu Hongsu from shutting up, the hall suddenly became a bit colder. The old man in red could feel the strangeness of the man in black opposite him with just a strand of hair. She didn't want to take the initiative to cause trouble, so she hurriedly pulled Qu Hongsu away to behind.

Facing the whispers coming from everywhere, the steward wanted to hit the wall, and hurriedly sent a few messages to his master, just asking for someone who can calm down the situation quickly.

In the aisle on the second floor, Cui Huanqing, who arrived early, was leaning on the white jade railing, holding a red jade pipe, watching the farce downstairs.

Jin Buhuan said: "Miss Qing, do you want me to go down and rescue them?"

After all, Sheng Yu and Ying helped Cui Shi a great favor invisibly, and he couldn't turn a blind eye to a certain extent.

"Why are you in a hurry, this is not our own territory."

Cui Huanqing's eyes flashed, and she said with a light smile: "Don't forget, we are here to collect debts today."

There's something wrong with Yun's territory, what are they, Cui's fussing about.

"I remember it." Jin Buhuan understood his lady's plan, and also smiled, and said privately, "I am also very curious about Miss Qi's background."

Jin Buhuan said frankly, besides, they had invited the two of them to travel together, but they refused.

The shadow in the middle of the field actually doesn't quite understand the essence theory that Sheng Qi said.

It doesn't quite understand it when it's alive, and it doesn't understand it even more when it's dead.

Its current thinking is very simple, the seat is arranged by the auction house, and Qu Hongsu is dissatisfied, so what is it to look for?
This is unreasonable.

The little puppet with a rigid mind couldn't understand Qu Hongsu's sudden malice towards it, but think about it, when it was a young girl, it was much more flamboyant than Qu Hongsu.

Straightforward, sharp, hard-edged, always has been.

So its right hand under the loose robe moved slightly.

"Grandma Shan, don't stop me." While speaking, Qu Hongsu's eyes remained on the black-robed man's arms, and there was even a little anxiety in his tone.

She never expected to see that child in a place other than Guiyu Mountain.

Just now Sheng Yu kept his back to her and never showed his face, so it was normal that he didn't recognize her immediately.

However, as a direct disciple of the master craftsman, Qu Hongsu still has a certain vision. She is the most familiar with her master's works, and they are not far behind.

What's more, since Fu Rongxian became the master of Huaying Pavilion, she rarely made clothes for others in private.

However, a certain person has a lot of face, so he has all the materials and comes to the door.

Although they are both masters of refining, they still have to give the face that should be given, not to mention that Bian Zheng once gave advice to Fu Rongxian.

In addition, Fu Rongxian couldn't bear anything that was not beautiful in his life. He saw all kinds of rare materials being ruined many times, and he was so angry that he directly contracted all the clothes of Xiao Shengyu.

In order to prevent Bian Zheng from making more nondescript fabrics, which would have a bad influence on the disciples of Huaying Pavilion, he would not dare to let this great god enter his house again. After the clothes were made, he usually chose to send his disciples to the mountain.

"One of the new rules of Huaying Pavilion, neither white-haired nor geese can enter." The owner of the pavilion who loves beauty and neatness said so.

Running errands is called exercise by the brothers and sisters. As the newest disciple, Qu Hongsu often falls on her to deliver the clothes.

Hehe, she is not dissatisfied, Qu Hongsu will not tell the brothers and sisters about how generous the Venerable Guiyu Mountain is.

Furthermore, she is very curious about the existence of good luck that can drive the two master craftsmen to tangle in trivial matters such as making clothes.

Later, I went up the mountain more times, and occasionally saw the child a few times.

Without exception, they are watched closely.

Qu Hongsu's mood was very complicated. After witnessing a certain scene with her own eyes, she told her master about her confusion when she returned home.

"Isn't it cruel to live like this? Why don't you let her go."

Fu Rongxian smiled and patted the little apprentice's head, but said nothing.

She went to ask Granny Shan again. In the Huaying Pavilion, the elders are often distinguished by the color of their robes. The white clothes are law enforcement officers, and the yellow clothes represent the status of preachers.

The vast world of self-cultivation has never been quiet and peaceful. After experiencing the pain of bereavement, the old man chose to change into a red dress. Immortal Fu Rong tacitly allowed her to become the protector of her young disciple.

That day, the always strict old man showed a soft side rarely.

"Hongsu, in life, there will always be difficult choices to make."

"It seems that the only one who can make a choice is herself."

"But in fact, the choice she made is not only related to herself. It is inevitable that some people will not be happy with the choice she makes."

Xiao Hongsu didn't quite understand, so she turned around and asked her elder sister again.

The usually gentle and intelligent woman who was very patient with her junior sister turned around and left after hearing this question.

The second senior brother and third senior sister who love to use her for entertainment also avoid her.

In the end, the fourth senior brother who was closest to her age found the autistic Qu Hongsu in a cliff cave by the sea.

"Don't blame them either."

The boy sighed, trying to untie her.

"After all, you are lucky, and what you see is not...too bad."

(End of this chapter)