Chapter 165: Buildable Materials [3]

"Absolutely. The High Priest coughed solemnly, "At the very least, you have the right to choose other things." ”

Lan Shengxue snorted, "I just want to mention this matter to Lord Priest. ”

"No need to talk. The high priest was not welcome.

Lan Shengxue glared.

The high priest seemed to have clairvoyance, "It's useless to stare, it doesn't matter if you choose or not for other things, it's just that don't play those little tricks in the future and waste time." ”

Lan Shengxue sneered, "It's all seen through by the priest, if I continue to perform, who will show it?" ”

The high priest nodded with satisfaction, "This is very good, today's sneak attack can be regarded as a test for you, well, although you are not clever, but your alertness is still quite high, so that the teacher personally selected you." ”

Lan Shengxue hooked her lips and sneered, "Lord Priest, then I have to thank you, huh?"

Before she finished speaking, Lan Shengxue's hand behind her back seemed to touch something, and she couldn't help but hum softly.

The high priest's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he dragged Lan Shengxue away.

Although Lan Shengxue was not wary, she also stood aside in a loose shape, and only then did she see what her fingers had just touched.

It turned out to be the red oil-paper umbrella.

Her expression was slightly different, and the high priest cared very much about the umbrella

That's all for today, Caiyun, pass on breakfast-" The high priest put away the red oil-paper umbrella behind the table and put it in the inner room.

Lan Shengxue sat on the chair and wondered for a while, why did the dignified high priest love that umbrella?

Just now, she touched the umbrella, and it seemed to be hot.

Dead things, to the touch, are cold.

But the umbrella that was extremely important in the eyes of the high priest, with the exception.

The color is like blood, isn't that the umbrella really made of blood?

The high priest soon appeared.

In just a split second, her thoughts were already turning a thousand times.

She couldn't figure out why.

Perhaps, the high priest has no less secrets than her.

"What are you thinking?" the High Priest sat gracefully across from Lan Shengxue.

Lan Shengxue knew that the high priest must have already guessed her thoughts, "That umbrella." ”

At this time, Caiyun had already placed the meal neatly.

Caiyun retreated, and Lan Shengxue glanced at the high priest without any scruples, his aura seemed to be a little wrong.

I don't know if it's because he wears white clothes too cleanly, she always feels that today's high priest seems to have changed a little compared to before.

"Do you think that umbrella is special?" asked the High Priest nonchalantly.

Lan Shengxue nodded in response, "The temperature is hot, like flowing blood. ”

"But it's just an umbrella, it's dead. The High Priest's voice was inexplicably cold.

Lan Shengxue didn't move at all about the food on the table, and said lightly: "But it's also the thing that the high priest cares about the most." ”

"Let's eat, some things, some things, touched too early, no one is good. The high priest first took the jade chopsticks, picked up the food in front of him, stretched out the mask a little, and began to eat.

Lan Shengxue looked at it for a while, but she still couldn't see a reason, but the chin exposed by the high priest was a little white.

Not the fairness of normal skin, but the pale color of it.

Although it was only a little exposed, she still saw it.