Being targeted by Junior Brother Black Lotus

Chapter 201 Penglai Chapter Opening a Tea House

All the disciples of Xianmen left Mengxian Pavilion one after another, but their emotions were still immersed in the story just now.

Back in the courtyard, the sword cultivator junior sister sat under the pomegranate tree and sighed, "Senior Jiang, you think it would be great if the demon king hadn't met a man from the human world. If you want me to say that love affairs are useless at all, they will be called People lose their minds."

Jiang Xiyu smiled: "It's not love that loses her mind, but lust. Unless the Demon Lord never takes a step outside, otherwise, without this man in the human world, she will meet other men. Besides, it's a matter of necessity, not of words. As the saying goes, if you don’t love, your heart will be like still water.”

Sword Cultivator Junior Sister: "But Xianzun doesn't have anyone who can't help herself. For the sake of a different race, she first violated the laws of heaven, and then abandoned immortals and fallen demons. She was so tired that the people of the three realms were buried. This person, Xianzun, is really crazy. It's also puzzling."

"Actually." After a pause, Jiang Xiyu said: "Among the three, the Immortal Venerable is the one who really has no other choice."

"Ah?" Junior Sword Cultivator looked at Jiang Xiyu blankly.

Jiang Xiyu patted her on the head, shook her head and sighed: "You are still young, you will understand later."

The corner of the Sword Cultivator's mouth twitched: "If I remember correctly, I am two months older than you, Senior Sister Jiang."

"Older, it's just that you were born earlier than me. What I mean by 'young' is the age in my heart. Junior sister, you are much younger than me." Looking at the round and cute face of the sword cultivator junior sister, Jiang Xiyu spoke while talking. I couldn't help stretching out my paw to her: "When I go back, my senior sister will give you a few scriptures to read and improve your mind."

It's just that her hand hadn't touched the face of the Sword Cultivator Junior Sister, when Ling Yunjian's cold voice suddenly sounded from behind: "Senior Sister."

"Junior brother is here." Habitually ignoring Ling Yunjian's abnormal mood of hot and cold, Jiang Xiyu waved at him in a good mood: "Senior Sister Bai is meditating in the bedroom, and she will come out in about an hour."

"I'm not here to find Sister Bai." Ling Yunjian said, walking towards the pomegranate tree.

Junior sister Jianxiu paused, why did she feel that Junior Brother Ling seemed to be giving her a rather indifferent glance.Although many female cultivators and sisters in the teacher's school have a good impression of Brother Ling, they talk about his beautiful and delicate nature, and say that he is obedient and polite.

But Junior Sister Sword Cultivator has always felt that Junior Brother Ling exudes a kind of coldness that is repulsive all over his body, like a piece of ice placed in warm water. It is hot outside but cold inside.After a long time, even the warm water has become cold water.

Looking at Ling Yunjian who was approaching, the junior sister sword repairer sitting under the pomegranate tree was inexplicably terrified, and she couldn't help leaning her body towards Jiang Xiyu, only to receive another cold stare from him, which was so real and shocking It's like being in an ice cave.

Junior Sword Cultivator stood up abruptly, startled Jiang Xiyu who was at the side, looked up at her with concern and asked, "What's wrong?"

Junior Sword Cultivator: "I suddenly remembered that I didn't memorize today's sword technique, so I'll go and recite it." After saying that, she walked away and left.

As soon as Ling Yunjian walked under the pomegranate tree, he saw Jiang Xiyu looking at the back of the sword repair junior sister in puzzlement and muttering: "It's weird, I don't know, I thought I saw a ghost."

Ling Yun advises:
"What are you doing standing there stupidly?" Jiang Xiyu raised her head with difficulty, and pointed to the stone bench beside her: "Sit down."

After Ling Yunjian sat down, she untied the Qiankun bag on her waist, and asked again: "Do you want some tea?"

"it is good."

In fact, drinking tea is not very attractive to Bigu cultivators, but Ling Yunjian found that Jiang Xiyu seemed to like to play with tea sets and saucers, and almost every time the two of them were alone, she would make all kinds of tea for herself.

Here, Jiang Xiyu took out a set of exquisite tea sets and various utensils from the Qiankun bag and began to fiddle with them.

"Then senior sister will show you how to make tea on the spot."

With that said, Jiang Xiyu took out another piece of red candle and put it in the small stove to light it, and then sat the clay pot the size of a palm on the small stove.When the water in the small earthen pot started to bubble, she took the jade pot on the table and opened it, scooped up a few stalks of yellow-green tea leaves and threw them in.

After a while, the bitter tea smell wafted out, Ling Yunjian frowned slightly, but saw she took out a big and round red pomegranate, raised her hand, shook it, and said with a smile: "Isn't it beautiful, that fairy boy He gave me a basket of pomegranates, which is so sweet."

Ling Yunjian said indifferently: "Senior sister is indeed attractive, and there is a fairy boy giving pomegranates after only two days in Penglai."

Jiang Xiyu dexterously picked off pieces of bright red pomegranate peel with her scallioned fingers, and said narcissistically: "I can't justify being unlovable for a young fairy like me." The pomegranate seeds were peeled off and thrown into the clay pot one by one like it was raining.

When the sweet pomegranate smell wafted out, she scooped up two spoonfuls of honey and stirred it, and a sweeter smell came out. She said, "Okay, honey pomegranate tea."

Honey pomegranate tea, the name is really simple and straightforward.

Inside the white porcelain cup, the red tea soup is steaming sweetly.

While waiting for the temperature of the tea to drop, Ling Yunjian suddenly asked: "If one day you get tired of cultivating immortals and seeking Taoism, what will Senior Sister want to do?"

Jiang Xiyu didn't even think about it: "I want to be a trash who eats, drinks and plays all day long."

"." After a long silence, Ling Yun remonstrated, "I thought you would want to open a teahouse."

"You don't understand." Jiang Xiyu said with a serious look: "making tea is just my occasional pleasure, if you ask me to make tea for people every day, I will not be happy." Eating and waiting to die is her ultimate goal!
"You can drink." Jiang Xiyu raised her hand as a gesture of invitation, and then looked at Ling Yunjian with her round eyes expectantly.

Under such fiery gaze, Ling Yunjian inexplicably felt the pressure, he picked up the cup and took a shallow sip.
"How is it?" Jiang Xiyu said, "To be honest, this is the first time I've cooked honey pomegranate tea."

Even though he is addicted to sweetness like Ling Yunjian, he still thinks that two tablespoons of honey stirred into this small pot of tea soup are too sweet, but seeing the girl's bright eyes, he affirms: "It's very sweet, delicious, I like it." like very much."

Seeing Ling Yunjian like it so much, Jiang Xiyu suddenly felt a sense of joyful satisfaction: "From now on, your tea will be wrapped on me."

Ling Yun remonstrated with a smile: "I'm afraid that if I come every day, the senior sister will bother me."

"Please be sure to bother me every day." Jiang Xiyu, who was talking in front of his head, immediately felt that something was wrong, and under Ling Yunjian's half-smile eyes, he hurriedly changed his words: "No, I mean I won't bother you. In short, if you want to drink tea, I can make tea for you anytime and anywhere."

In order to prevent your tragic ending after falling into the devil, you risked me!

"You are here!"

The girl's delicate joyful voice suddenly interjected, and in the next second, a white figure flashed to Ling Yunjian's side.

Xiao Jin smiled charmingly and said, "Ling Yunjian, I know your name!"

　[If the younger brother has empty ears:
　　Jiang Xiyu: "I can make tea for you anytime and anywhere."

　　Ling Yun remonstrates: Senior Sister wants to pick on me anytime and anywhere.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)