No way? This doesn't give me face.

Anyway, I'm the one hundred and eighth generation disciple of this Lingyun Mountain, why hasn't anyone on this mountain noticed my existence, doesn't my blue clothes and black shirt look strange in their eyes?

Every disciple here has uniform clothes in and out, and I, a new disciple of the one hundred and eighth generation, seem to be a little different, which also hurts people's self-esteem, and they don't have a place for me in their eyes?

I pouted to the fan: "My master already has so many clothes, you still have to help him make them, weishenme won't help me make a dress?" Although, I have only just entered the sect, but you can't bully newcomers like this, thinking that if I go to gather with everyone outside the Ziwei Palace tomorrow morning, I will be ridiculed in this blue dress and black shirt. ”

"This ......"

Fan Dudu's brows furrowed slightly, and he replied in a low voice: "A few days ago, the clothes of the head of the family faded and took off the thread, and yesterday I sent it to the heavenly realm to re-dye and hook the immortal weaving with golden silk threads, and at this moment, it has just been repaired, and it was retrieved from the heavenly realm." ”

"What about mine?"

I asked. Zilian's clothes are Zilian's, I understand this, so I won't go to snatch his clothes. Still, I'd love to have a purple dress similar to Purple Lotus.

Fan Dudu shook his head and said: "Sister Caizhi, who is responsible for weaving clothes for the disciples of the palace gate, went to the world to play a few days ago, and will probably come back early tomorrow morning. ”

I was disappointed and said, "You are saying these words to me just to tell me that I don't have new clothes now, do you?" ”

Pink Dudu's face was lowered a little, and he was stunned for a while, "Uh." "Yes.

"Oh well. My master is not in this hall at the moment, so I will take this garment on his behalf, so go back first, and I will give it to him when he returns. ”

After saying that, I reached out to pick it up, but he turned away from me.

"What's the matter, as the number one disciple of your sect, don't I have the authority to help him get a piece of clothing?"

Seeing that he didn't trust me, I said to him very viciously.

"No, it's not. That's not what doodoo meant. ”

He shook his head in a hurry, and his little face turned red all of a sudden.

Oh, quite a cute little guy, seeing that he blushed like a pink peach, looking sweet, the anger in my heart disappeared at once.

This kid is quite interesting, don't bully Bai doesn't bully, I can't help but have this trace of evil thought in my heart, I can't help but reach forward and pinch his fleshy little face a few times.

While pinching, he said: "You don't give it, you don't give it, I am the number one disciple of your head, why don't you believe me so much, your attitude also hurts my heart." ”

Reluctantly letting go of his little fleshy face, I reached out and covered my chest with a painful face, looked at him with a sad look and said: "Although, Uncle Shi, I really want to put on this purple dress soon, but no matter how much I want to put it on, Uncle Shi, I will not be able to fight the idea of the head of this clothes, at this moment, Dudu Your eyes full of defense are looking at me like a ghost of defense, which really hurts my heart." ”

I said in pain and grief, and looked at him with complaining eyes, and when I found that his two small eyes looked a little inquiring, the expression on his face was even more painful, it was so painful that it was heartbreaking.