Yun Chujiu looked at the food on the stone table, and then looked at Lan Luochen in the distance, and felt that maybe this person didn't want to owe favors, and ate my Zhushan fruit last time, so this time he sent me some special products? Anyway, it's not worth much, it's all delivered, I'll take it.

This thing won't admit that she has basically never eaten these foods, so she is a little greedy......

In the past few days, Lan Luochen didn't come again, and he was still cold and indifferent during class, Yun Chujiu was relieved, it seems that he really just returned the favor last time.

Unexpectedly, this afternoon, Lan Luochen came again.

Yun Chujiu is not easy to turn people away, and Lan Luochen is still holding a plate of spiritual fruit in his hand: "The family just sent it yesterday, give it to you to taste, this kind of golden juice tangerine is only found in our extreme north, it blooms every thousand years, bears fruit every thousand years, and matures every thousand years, not only the flesh inside is sweet and delicious, but the peel is also fragrant and fishy when used to stew meat." ”

Although Yun Chujiu tried his best to press it, he still couldn't help but glance at the plate of golden juice oranges in Lan Luochen's hand, how attractive the golden color was, and swallowed out the polite words that had already reached his mouth, and let Lan Luochen go into the courtyard.

After Lan Luochen washed his hands with the cleaning technique, his slender and white hands peeled off a golden orange and handed it to Yun Chujiu: "You taste it and see if I am exaggerating." ”

Yun Chujiu took it, picked up an orange petal and put it in his mouth, and the sweet juice immediately overflowed, as if it could be sweet to his heart.

The guy immediately threw the rest of the orange petals into his mouth, and smiled when he ate it.

It was the first time that Lan Luochen had seen someone eat a golden juice tangerine and show such a satisfied smile, so he also smiled and helped Yun Chujiu peel another golden juice tangerine.

Yun Chujiu was not polite, he ate it after taking it, and said while eating: "This golden juice tangerine tastes really good, thank you!"

"It's just some food, it's not worth anything. Lan Luochen said absentmindedly while peeling oranges.

Eating people with a short mouth, Yun Chujiu is naturally not good, so he drove Lan Luochen away, and Balabala continued to talk about some things in the yellow character class, but when it came to it, this thing became self-boasting.

Lan Luochen listened to what she said interestingly, and his expression relaxed, and the melancholy in his eyes dissipated a little.

From this day on, Lan Luochen would send some spiritual fruit snacks and the like to Yun Chujiu every three or five days, and he didn't talk much, just drinking tea and listening to Yun Chujiu himself.

Yun Chujiu was a little resistant at first, but later felt that it was not bad to have such an audience, after all, Feng Ming and the three of them were busy cultivating, and they had no other friends.

Moreover, Lan Luochen is easy for people to let go of their defenses, not only because of their appearance, but because of the faint melancholy from the inside out, how can they not associate him with a vicious person.

Yun Chujiu's goods are very righteous, Lan Luochen has sent things over and over again, and this product feels that it is really unreasonable for me not to take out the purple geranium grass, and besides, people say that they want it in vain.

So, on this day, when Lan Luochen came again, Yun Chujiu said, "Lan Luochen, did you say last time that the elixir you were looking for was purple geranium grass?"

Lan Luochen's eyes lit up: "Yes, is it, do you know who has it?"

"The hall master's wife of the Hall of Eternal Life is my aunt, she has one there, and I'm here with a dead face, huh, do you think it's what you want?" Yun Chujiu took out a purple geranium grass from the storage ring and handed it to Lan Luochen.