Being targeted by Junior Brother Black Lotus

Chapter 171 Penglai Chapter What Story

His words were like a bolt from the blue, Jiang Xiyu's whole body was split, scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.After a while, she asked in a daze, "So shopkeeper Zhou actually knows that I lied just now?"

If that's the case, it's too embarrassing.

I'm afraid that the shopkeeper will remember herself after this incident that week, oh my god, how can she come here to buy books in the future!
"Probably know."

The speaking voice stopped suddenly.

Several people looked over, and saw that Ling Yunjian who was staring at the script in his hand opened his dark pupils slightly, and his dense eyelashes trembled, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Xiyu looked nervously at Ling Yunjian whose ending sound was a little off, and then looked at the script in his hand, looking closer out of curiosity, and asked him, "Is there something wrong with this script?" ?”

As soon as her hairy head came closer, Ling Yunjian suddenly closed the script, and immediately took two steps back in fear.

Jiang Xiyu's expression changed involuntarily, and she stammered immediately: "Hey, what's the matter?" So, what kind of story was written in that storybook, which can scare the brave Hei Xinlian like this!

Ling Yunjian raised his head and looked at the girl in front of him who was frightened by his actions, and then a look of discomfort flashed across his face, and his earlobes quietly burned into crimson.

Facing those dark and deep eyes, Jiang Xiyu was immediately hidden in the depths, frightened by the incomprehensible obscure meaning - the eyes of Heixinlian, the irresistible depths of his heart, Are you still thinking about attacking me?
Glancing at the gossip-faced two gray cranes, Ling Yun casually stuffed the words in his arms into his arms: "It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly remembered something."

Jiang Xiyu, who obviously felt that he was perfunctory, was speechless for a moment: You can think about things when you think about them, why do you keep my words in your arms?
However, Jiang Xiyu's sixth sense told her that the answer to the question might not be so wonderful, so she should keep silent for the sake of caution.

But her eyesight is good, when Ling Yunjian closed the story book, she glanced at the cover of the story book and it seemed to say - Sister Unruly Senior Sister's Pretty Junior Brother?
So, what shopkeeper Zhou gave himself was the storybook about the immortal family?
But in the next second, Jiang Xiyu put the question about the storybook behind her. After all, there were more than 40 storybooks in her Qiankun bag, which were enough for her to read for a long, long time.

Gray Crane and Junior Brother Sun, who silently followed the two, gradually sorted out a "story line" that they thought was reasonable, but there was one thing missing to verify the authenticity of this "story". Take a look.

"Senior Sister Jiang, Junior Brother Ling!" Junior Brother Sun called to stop the two of them: "Senior Brother Huihe and I suddenly remembered that we promised to buy Senior Brother Wang a soft futon to sit on and go home. Why don't you go to the teahouse first, and we'll go after shopping. Looking for you."

is it?Why can't I remember when Junior Brother Wang said he wanted to buy a futon?
Jiang Xiyu was puzzled for a moment, and soon thought that maybe they had agreed in private, and immediately walked towards the two of them and said, "Then let's go buy together."

Gray Crane immediately shook his head and refused: "No need!"

"Why do I think you two are weird?" Jiang Xiyu narrowed his eyes, approached the two of them and looked them up and down, "Are you hiding something from me?"

Junior Brother Sun stood in front of the guilty gray crane calmly, and smiled as usual: "How can it be, it's not that Junior Brother Ling is attractive to girls, I'm afraid that if everyone goes together, then he will be blocked by enthusiastic girls again." Hold on. Senior Brother Gray Crane and I can't bear to stop it again, just now we were almost poked full of holes by their eyes."

Thinking of the scene where the three of them were besieged when they came out of the bookstore, Jiang Xiyu couldn't help but want to laugh again.

"Okay, then go and come back quickly." Jiang Xiyu grabbed a handful of spirit stones from the Qiankun bag and put them in Junior Brother Sun's hands, and kept asking him, "How many spirit stones to buy a futon? Are these enough?" ?”

"Enough is enough." He has always been the one who goes out to give money to others, and this is the first time he has been given money by someone. Junior Brother Sun felt warmed up, looking at Jiang Xiyu, he was touched and said, "Senior Sister Jiang, you are so kind."

Jiang Xiyu glanced at him, and smiled slightly: "Stop flattering, go back and tell Junior Brother Wang, remember to return the spirit stones you bought for the futon."

Junior Brother Sun: I was so happy.

Seeing his slumped face, Jiang Xiyu waved her hand grandly: "There is no need to return the remaining Lingshi, it's pocket money for you and Senior Brother Huihe."

After getting rid of the futon spirit stones to buy, Junior Brother Sun reckoned that there would still be a lot of spirit stones left in his hand, so he put the spirit stones in his arms and said, "Then I will go buy futons with Senior Brother Gray Crane, and you and Junior Brother Ling will go to the teahouse first to wait." us."

Jiang Xiyu turned around and saw Ling Yunjian looking thoughtfully at the backs of Hui He and Junior Brother Sun.

She waved at him curiously and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Ling Yunjian retracted his gaze, looked at the 'ignorant' girl, and smiled imperceptibly in his eyes: "It's nothing, let's go."

Jiang Xiyu could tell that the two opera singers on the downstairs stage were unfamiliar with their work, at least one of them must have come out to sing operas without being a teacher.

Sure enough, the boy who delivered the tea came over, Jiang Xiyu pulled him and asked, the boy immediately apologized and said with a smile: "Young lady, you are an old opera fan, originally the opera singer on our stage was a famous big horn, but the big horn the day before yesterday suddenly He was ill, and he couldn't find a new person for a while, so Dajiao had no choice but to hastily push his apprentice onto the stage to take his place for two days, and then replace him when he recovered from his illness."

When the servant retreated, Jiang Xiyu took a sip of tea and looked at Ling Yunjian proudly: "Well, what I said is not bad."

Ling Yunjian glanced at her calmly, took a piece of sweet cake from the plate and handed it over: "Senior sister seldom goes down the mountain, when did you study opera?"

The sweet cake that Jiang Xiyu bit into her mouth was no longer sweet in an instant, she deliberately slowed down her swallowing, and her brain activated the 'cover' function.

After she swallowed the sweet cake the size of a copper coin slowly, Jiang Xiyu finally came up with an excuse: "I was in Wuhe Town before, and I thought life in the human world was colorful and very interesting. Then I used photo beads to I recorded a lot of interesting life scenes, including operas. Anyway, whenever I am bored, I will take it out and watch it again. After a long time, I can understand it by ear."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Xiyu's back was covered with cold sweat.

However, Ling Yunjian, who didn't care much about things in the past, became a little curious when he heard the words, and asked her: "It sounds interesting. After we go back, can the senior sister lend the photo bead to the junior brother to watch for a while?"

Jiang Xiyu's dry smile immediately froze: "Dang, of course." Calm down, anyway, I'll find an excuse to dismiss it when I get back.

Pretending to look left and right, Jiang Xiyu deliberately changed the subject: "Senior Brother Huihe and the others haven't come back yet?"

(End of this chapter)