Ling Du Zhenren said "um" and then fell silent, lowering his head and sweeping his ground intently.

Su Jinge looked at him very puzzled, and he couldn't ask anything when he saw him like this. Then he turned back and continued to trace the words on the stone tablet. It's not easy to know the ins and outs, just take advantage of dinner time to walk around the big cafeteria in Fuguang. Then she wanted to know that change would spontaneously burrow into her ears.

One of them swept the floor and the other traced. After staying like this for a long time, Ling Du Zhenren finally couldn't help but ask, "Has your master ever talked about me?" ”

Su Jinge looked up at the stone tablet in front of him, and replied without looking back: "Yes." ”

"Well, what did he say?"

Su Jinge's movements paused, "You still don't know good." ”

Ling Du Zhenren also stopped his movements, turned to look at Su Jinge, and laughed at himself with a face full of self-deprecation, "Since I dare to ask, I am fully prepared." Does he resent me? ”

Su Jinge shook his head, "I didn't see it." ”

Ling Du Zhenren's expression moved, "Then he,." ”

Haven't you ever held a grudge? How could it be, after stabbing that sword at the beginning, Chonghua's face was obviously shocked and surprised. That day was the first and only time he saw the sadness in Chonghua's pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes. That face, those eyes, were in front of him almost all the time, making it difficult for him to sleep.

If he has done something to him like that, how can he not complain, how can he not hate. Ling Du Zhenren's expression changed several times, and his mood fluctuated more and more violently.

Su Jinge saw that the depression and madness on his face were tangled together, and his heart was slightly shocked. She suddenly felt that it was not necessary to take care of his face. It's better to tell him directly. If he asks himself to guess here, he might guess something.

"Ahem, Master said you were jealous of his beauty."

Ling Du Zhenren's body stiffened, and he looked at Su Jinge with a face full of disbelief, "What did you say?" ”

"My master said that you are jealous of his beauty."

"Anything else?"

"Master said that you and Tianying Zhenjun are jealous of his beauty, and asked me to pay less attention to you."

Ling Du Zhenren was stunned for a while, and suddenly burst out laughing uncontrollably. He has done so many things with all his heart and soul for so many years, but that person has never grasped the point. The sword he stabbed in his back, he thought he was jealous of his looks. How can there be such a fool in this world!

He's done so much. Burdened with decades of guilt. After decades of torture, that idiot still doesn't know why. Could it be that the original thing only went to his heart, and he has always been competing with himself. Joke! What a joke! At this moment, recalling the piles and piles of the past hundred years, Ling Du Zhenren only felt that he was ridiculous.

Su Jinge looked at him with such a crazy smile. Suddenly there was some hair. This shouldn't be crazy. She looked left and right. Make sure there's no one around. I secretly thought in my heart whether to slip away quickly. In case Ling Du Zhenren is really crazy, Ying Zhenjun will not have to come to the door that day to fight hard. When the time comes. He made a mess for his ancestor to clean up.

Su Jinge bit his lip, jumped off the stone platform lightly, and walked towards the outside of the stele forest with light steps. When he was about to run out of the stele forest, he only heard Ling Du Zhenren behind him crying and laughing and shouting: "It turns out that my inner demon is myself!" It is myself who does not let me go, and it is myself who stands in my way! It's me, it's all me, hahahahahaha. ”

It's over, it's over, it's really crazy. Su Jinge's back tightened, and he quickened his pace and walked towards Taiyi Peak. Out of this small valley, she immediately pretended to be casual and slowly walked towards the place where the Fuguang canteen was.

It was almost dinner time, and there were already many disciples waiting in line in the big cafeteria. As soon as Su Jinge entered the door, he successfully attracted everyone's attention.

As an elite disciple of Jindan Monk and Fuguang, how could he come to this big canteen. All the disciples looked at her and secretly speculated whether there was any unknown event in this cafeteria. When they saw Su Jinge skillfully take down a set of cutlery from the cutlery rack and come to the end of the line to line up, the expressions on their faces froze at the same time.

What's going on?!

Su Jinge also realized that his current identity was too eye-catching, and he could no longer quietly eat in the big canteen as before. Regarding the scene caused by herself, she began to resolve it responsibly, "I don't have food on my face, I look at the front." ”

The disciples obediently turned their heads back and stared at the little fat monk who was in charge of serving the meal. Being stared at by so many eyes in an instant, the little fat man's body suddenly stiffened, and he said with a wry smile: "Little Sixth Master, why did you remember it today?" If you want to come, don't do that. ”

ran in like this, it was indeed because she was negligent because she was full of thoughts. However, how can she admit such a thing directly, but in front of a group of low-level disciples, she also wants the face of Jindan Master Ancestor. So Su Jinge's face was full of seriousness, and he smiled slightly: "I'll come and see how the food in the big canteen is." ”

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the disciples immediately lit up. Only the little fat man was silent, and the little sixth master said that he didn't believe it. It's just that at the same time, he also firmly believes that the Little Sixth Master Ancestor is definitely just here to see the food, and he definitely doesn't care about the diet of the low-level disciples of Fuguang.

At dusk, the heavy drums spread melodiously throughout Fuguang. Several monks who had been sitting in the back kitchen to rest trotted out, serving food to the disciples with spoons and shovels. The disciples standing in front of Su Jinge spontaneously gave up their positions, but Su Jinge refused with a smile.

When Su Jinge gained a good image, the little fat man's resentment became particularly strong.

If these people want to shoot on the back, he doesn't understand. But one by one, holding the plates, it means a few things to sue in front of the little sixth master. What happened to red berry sautéed rabbit? The color is beautiful and the taste is rich. I really don't know how to appreciate. What about spicy leaf fried sugar cake? What a novel taste of sweet and spicy spicy. One by one, it's really a lifeless life.

On this side, Su Jinge didn't expect things to evolve like this. Anyway, she came to inquire about gossip. How did it become a cafeteria cuisine complaint conference? Sure enough, the identity of this Jindan monk is inconvenient. Ever since he was in the Jin family, Suo Yan suddenly burst out with a burst of spiritual power to block the blow of the Jin Dan monk, and he lost his aura. Now it's just a delicate cleat. If you want to use Suoyan to blend in with the low-level disciples and inquire about gossip, it obviously won't work.

Now that she is so eye-catching, it is not convenient for the big lama to inquire about Ling Du's real person. Su Jinge struggled for a while, and then hit Feng Liluo's body. That guy has always gossiped, and he is surrounded by a group of well-informed female disciples all the time. It must be very simple to find out things from him.

Su Jinge finished a meal under a kind and perfect mask, and after relaying the grievances of the disciples to the little fat man as expected, Shi Shiran got up and left the big cafeteria.

Looking at her back, the little fat man knocked on the vegetable basin with a wooden spoon and muttered, "It's not delicious, you still eat so much." Back then, he praised me for being creative. ”

Out of the big cafeteria, Su Jinge went straight to the most beautiful nameless valley nearby, where there were countless flowers, and a spring day was a beautiful sea of flowers. At this time, if you want to find Feng Liluo, where is the best chance to find him.

Unexpectedly, the wind was not in that sea of flowers. Su Jinge ran to several places in a row, but found no trace of him. The person is not at his peak, nor is he in the best place for the sister, so where will he go?

Su Jinge released a communication talisman and flew away with the fluttering talisman. All the way down the mountain, to the crescent lake.

The crescent-shaped lake is wrinkled by the spring breeze, and the grass is green. The wind is lying on his back on the grass at this time, and he is still unconsciously holding a dogtail grass in his mouth.

(To be continued......)