Even if the monk's physique is several times better than that of ordinary people, the pot is not filled with ordinary wine, and Wang Yao is obviously not lightly drunk.

He was full of wine, his face was red, and only a pair of eyes were unusually clear.

Even by being drunk, he surprisingly raised his eyes to look directly at Chen Yuan's round and well-behaved face, and while he was in turmoil, he happened to take in the subtle changes in the other party's expression.

For some reason, I was suddenly a little disappointed.

This hairpin flower was prepared by Senior Brother Lu to give to his sweetheart, but unfortunately there was an accident later, I heard that the female cultivator looked down on Xiao Lu after worshipping at the mountain gate, and this kid cried a few times in the ebony tree garden.

Wang Yao only thought that the hairpin was beautiful before, but he didn't take it to heart.

Later, when I met Senior Sister Chen, the memories in my heart were hooked, and I always felt that this jewelry should be very compatible with the other party.

“......”

Everyone looked at him with a slightly strange look.

In fact, although what Chen Yuan said before was polite, it was also a fact, it was a heart, no one would laugh at anyone because the congratulatory gift was cheap, not to mention that this thing was not particularly cheap, it mainly depends on who it compares with.

Here's the problem...... This is not an elixir to assist in spiritual practice...... Nor is it a talisman for self-defense.

This is jewelry.

And at first glance, it is a style for your sweetheart.

Now it is obvious that the object of Wang Yao's comparison has changed from many disciples to Liu Xin alone, and the hairpin flower looks a little overshadowed in front of the magic weapon worth thirty points of merit.

"Senior Brother Liu was angry just now, and it doesn't seem to be unreasonable. Some disciples secretly laughed and said, if it were himself, even if he slapped his swollen face now, he would be fat, where could he still be as calm as the other party.

Everybody wants to see how the YMCA reacts.

Wang Yao stood in the crowd, a faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered with a little emotion: "It's not that good-looking." ”

I'm just looking at it, but I'm not stupid.

From the first time he entered the small courtyard, he felt that something was wrong, and the two ambiguous eyes that the senior sister occasionally threw over did make Wang Yao a little happy, but after thinking about it, the other party seemed to be more like he did it on purpose for Liu Xin.

Hairpin with fairy.

But that fairy was only imagined by herself when she first entered the sect, based on Senior Sister Chen.

It's not even the beginning of love, it's just a teenager's curiosity about the unknown, and after separating from the other party, he has been brewing in his heart for several years, and finally has a trace of affection, which was crushed before it could germinate.

It has nothing to do with the value of the magic weapon, as long as Wang Yao is willing, he can immediately take out a Zhuji Dan from the small cloth bag on his waist, enjoy the exclamations of the disciples present, and sit back in a cluster, pushing the cup and changing the cup with Senior Sister Chen, and talking about Fengyue comfortably.

Just like what Master said when he left Xiaoqingshan: Don't embarrass me.

But that's not yourself.

It's really boring to take Master's things and put them on a wide display.

Wang Yao is very self-aware, he is just an ordinary disciple who is lucky enough to worship Xiaoqingshan, his qualifications are mediocre, and he has no advantage compared to this group of people.

If you encounter a beautiful errand, you may be able to earn a dozen spirit stones under hard work, but most of the time, you can still only earn a pitiful amount of merit, barely maintaining your cultivation.

If the senior sister can't accept such a self.

So.

Under the watchful eye of everyone.

The young man bowed his hand slightly, and said with a free smile: "Wang said goodbye." ”

Dressed in a simple green robe, the back is straight, and the breeze on the sleeves can not be humble or arrogant.

The body is given by the parents, and the realm is obtained by hard work, and there is nothing to be ashamed of.

Hearing this, Chen Yuan frowned.

Everything was under her control, including deliberately leaving Liu Xin with a chance to taunt, pretending not to mind after opening the box, but the disappointment that deliberately swept over her eyes, and the whispering of the disciple just now.

It's all about provoking the anger in the other party's heart.

Normally speaking, even if it is not for himself, does this Senior Brother Wang have no self-esteem?

But the scene in front of her made her feel a little surprised.

"Yo, just leave?" Liu Xin sneered, his smug look almost overflowed into his eyes, and he felt that his chest was comfortable, and he finally had this evil breath!

Li Zhiwei still had a light smile on his face.

It's just that when his eyes swept over Liu Xin, he unconsciously showed a little disappointment.

He didn't care about just three spirit stones, even if he gave them to his junior brother, it was just a foreign thing.

It's just that I can't figure it out.

Why can even the disciple surnamed Wang of Namu Ne see clearly that Liu Xin, as a disciple cultivated by the elder teacher's father, was easily toyed with by a woman.

He shook his head slightly, stood up, and left the courtyard without a sound.

Wang Yao was surrounded by everyone, his mind had already begun to get confused, and he squeezed outside lightly and heavily.

The male disciples took the opportunity to laugh and squeeze towards the back, and several female cultivators hurriedly pinched their noses to make way for a way.

I watched the young man staggering outside.

Until the other party's figure disappeared, their eyes were all on the ground, where a small cloth bag lay quietly, with rough workmanship and simple style.

The disciples of Dongli Peak all have storage bags, and the only one who can match this kind of thing is Wang Yao, who should have accidentally squeezed it out just now.

Chen Yuan walked over slowly, bent down to pick it up in his hand, and was thinking about whether to open it, but saw a white and tender little hand stretched out.

She cowered back with a slight displeasure.

One of the two pulled the lower corner of the cloth bag, and the other grabbed the mouth of the bag, but they directly ripped the cloth bag open, and the round pill fell to the ground, and the rich Dan fragrance was so fragrant that even the smell of wine in the yard faded by three points.

"Cuckoo, what are you doing?" Chen Yuan frowned and looked at the short-haired girl, halfway through the question, her eyes narrowed unconsciously, her face swelled with surprise, and she stared at the Tsukidan in a daze.

Only the sound of inhaling was left in the courtyard.

Tumble.

Chen Yuan was so stunned that the blue and white magic weapon in his other hand fell to the ground.

Liu Xin's face twitched, and he suddenly felt like he had been slapped, his whole face was hot, but he still couldn't control the trembling of his palms.

He even had the urge to bend down to pick up the Tsukidan.

This is true even for the elder disciples, let alone the others.

On the contrary, it was Chen Yuan who held back his movements.

She stood in place uncertainly, her mind quite complicated.

It's very likely that an ordinary small cloth bag fell unintentionally, but a Tsukidan is definitely not.

What is the surname Wang hinting at himself?

What is placed in a box is called a congratulatory gift, and what is thrown on the ground is called a reward.

The meaning is completely different.

She felt insulted.

Can...... But this is Tsukidan!!

Chen Yuan took a deep breath and bent down again to pick it up on the ground, but she didn't expect that figure to be in front of her again.

"Senior sister, save it. ”

The cuckoo picked up the pill and put it in the cloth bag expressionlessly, glanced at her, and rushed out of the courtyard without looking back.

"......" Chen Yuan swore that this was the closest he had ever been to Tsukidan.

Seeing the other party rushing out of the courtyard, she finally screamed, like a crazy woman: "Stop this slut, that's my thing!"

The crowd was taken aback.

Seeing Senior Sister Chen's appearance, they looked at each other and were speechless.

Liu Xin always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, his eyes were hot and jealous mixed together, he gently patted Chen Yuan's shoulder: "Senior sister, don't worry, I will chase her back for you." ”

There was a bit of grievance in his voice, it was clearly something sent by his rival in love...... What the hell is this?

"Don't go yet!" Chen Yuan didn't care about the superficial effort, turned his head and roared at him.

"......" Liu Xin's face was a little unbearable, he was also an elder disciple, and when he was called around like this, even the faces of the surrounding juniors became strange.

Gritting his teeth, he turned and walked out of the courtyard gate.