The dry old man smelled the smell of roast chicken, and his saliva was about to flow out, and he waved his hand towards Yun Chujiu, and after catching a glimpse of Yun Chujiu leaving, he couldn't wait to break off a chicken leg and gnaw it.

"That's the taste! Damn old Dingtou, if I hadn't lost the bet with him, I'd force him to make me hundreds of them, forget it, I'd better keep this one for later." The old man finished nibbling on one roast chicken and put the other one in the storage ring.

After the old man used the cleaning technique to clean his hands, he began to clean up the ancient parchment scroll on the desk, and suddenly found Yun Chujiu's folded drawing paper.

The dry old man opened the drawing paper curiously, only to see that the painting on it was himself, blowing his beard and staring at the eyes was very vivid, and there was a line of dog crawling words below: I would like to send this painting to my most admired predecessor, he guided me to the light, he is the sun in my heart.

The dry old man's beard curled, and he scolded with a smile: "This little girl is really wonderful!"

The dry old man put the painting away, thought about it, took out a few pieces of paper from the storage ring and stuffed them into a parchment scroll, and then said to himself: "How much you can comprehend depends on your creation!"

After Yun Chujiu left the library building, he couldn't wait to return to the dormitory, and he was always thinking about Blood Wuji and Emperor Beiming's birthday gifts.

Not long after Yun Chujiu returned to the dormitory, there was another chaotic sound of footsteps outside, and Yun Chujiu walked out of the yard in a hurry, and sure enough, it was Di Beiming and others.

Blood Wuji glanced at Yun Chujiu with disgust: "Although your yard is small and broken, those three trees are not bad, and the young master of the swing also likes it very much, so I will stay here with you for a while!"

Yun Chujiu said with a smiling face: "Your Excellency, there is no extremely young master, Senior Lin, Senior Sister Nangong, please inside." ”

After the five of them entered, Yun Chujiu still activated the isolation array, and those fan girls couldn't see anything despite the old man with his neck stretched.

The five of them chatted for a while, and Blood Wuji couldn't wait to knock out the two unlucky guys.

"Little Ninth Sister, Happy Birthday!" "Blood Wuji took out a big cake from the storage ring, although it was nondescript, but it looked good.

"Thank you, Brother Wuji!" Yun Chujiu's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, very happy.

Seeing Yun Chujiu's smiling face, Blood Wuji felt that the cake that twenty cooks tossed for a month was also worth it.

"This is just a little care, this is my brother's gift to you. Blood Wuji handed Yun Chujiu a stack of talisman seals.

"Little Sister Jiu, there are hidden charms, sudden crack charms, and the most important thing is that there are three voice transmission charms, in the future, if you miss my brother and me, you can send a message to my brother. Blood Wuji said proudly.

Di Beiming frowned slightly when he heard Blood Wuji say this, but he didn't say anything.

"Di Beiming, where is your birthday gift?" said Xue Wuji demonstratively, these talismans had been collected by him for a long time, and Di Beiming's gift must not be as good as mine.

Di Beiming threw a stone from the storage ring, and then the stone grew bigger and bigger, until it finally became the size of a door.

After Emperor Beiming was sealed, images began to appear on it.

Yun Chuwu and the others appeared on the shadow stone: "Little Nine, happy fifteenth birthday!"

Immediately followed by the people of the Linghua Sect: "I wish Yun Xiaozu a happy fifteenth birthday!"

Next was the Lei Sect everyone: "I wish the sect master a happy fifteenth birthday!"