Chapter 11
As soon as his voice fell, he turned his head and whimpered.

Ling Shuang looked at him, digging a cave at the foot of the mountain with a dignified expression, and buried Shangguan Ge in it.

She glanced at the pile of new soil, sighed faintly, bent down to pay three respects to the new grave, then turned around and left.

Early the next morning, Ling Shuang fetched water to wash up as usual, but found something wrong.

She never likes to share personal items with others, so the green salt she uses for brushing her teeth is separate and packed in delicate small bottles.

However, today's green salt tastes a bit weird.

It may be because of her previous occupation, as long as she had a slight doubt about the matter, she immediately gave up decisively and quickly rinsed her mouth again with clean water.

He sniffed the green salt in the bottle carefully again, and found some clues.

Today's green salt has a little bit of peculiar smell, which is very faint. If you don't smell it carefully, or if you have a bad sense of smell, it is absolutely impossible to detect it.

Ling Shuang narrowed her eyes slightly, raised her eyelids lightly, and landed on the other people in the same room.

Of course, Qin Xiang was the first suspect, and the others were candidates.

Qin Xiang and the others used to get up very late every morning, but today they all got up very early, and now they have all gone out.

The corners of her lips twitched slightly, Ling Shuang sneered and took the green salt in her hand, then turned and went out the door.

After the morning class, everyone dispersed, Ling Shuang glanced back at Qin Xiang, Qin Xiang was looking at her furtively, seeing her looking back, Qin Xiang hurriedly left as if nothing had happened.

Ling Shuang sneered, and left silently. In front was the fairy lake, located at the waist of the fairy mountain. The scenery was beautiful, surrounded by clouds and mist, and it was magnificent.

The lotus in the fairy lake is blooming. I heard that the flowers here bloom all year round.The lotus flowers are graceful and graceful in the light mist, making this place even more beautiful like a fairyland.

What's even more rare is that there is actually a painting boat in the fairy lake, although it is small, it is also elegant.

There were three people sitting in the painting boat, Ling Shuang could see clearly at a glance, Xuanyuan Qingci brother and sister and Nangong Mushui.

She remembered that Nangong Mushui rode a fairy deer and flew directly to the fairy mountain last night, presumably he was looking for Xuanyuan Qingci, so they should be very good friends.

In this way, it was no accident that she met Nangong Mushui on the night she first came here.

I don't know what they were talking about, but judging from Nangong Mushui's expression, the three of them must have had a happy chat.

The morning sun reflected on the fairy lake, and the mist on the water surface did not dissipate due to the sunlight, on the contrary, it made the whole fairy lake look ethereal and picturesque.

Ling Shuang looked up, Nangong Mushui in the painting boat was sitting there very casually, the breeze blew through his hair, and the strands in the air reflected his handsome face, and there was a trace of evil charm in his faint smile , It is actually a boundless temptation.

Nangong Mushui glanced sideways, and happened to see Ling Shuang standing by the water, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and said, "That girl is also a disciple of the Xuanyuan family?"

Disciples and servants are completely different concepts.

Xuanyuan Qingci smiled lightly, and said, "Yes, I hope she can live up to expectations and become a summoner."

Xuanyuan Qinyin said with a bit of disdain: "Huh, from what I see, she can only become a junior summoner at best, or...hehe, she won't even pass the first test."

(End of this chapter)

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