After arranging all the big and small things in Yuemen, Yuehua was able to sit down and rest for a while.

The breeze gently blew in through the side door, raising Yuehua's hair, and these messy hairs, when they touched her forehead, bent slightly, blocking Yuehua's view of looking forward. Slightly brushing away these curved hairs, Yuehua raised her head, her eyes glanced at random, but she saw a group of girls gathered in groups on the avenue in the middle courtyard.

"What, thinking about women?"

As soon as Yuehua's eyes were placed on the group of girls, Zhou Bo saw it and said with a smile. Sit down in the vacant seat next to Yuehua and hand him a jug of water.

Taking the water from Zhou Bo's hand, Yuehua opened the spout of the pot and poured the water into her throat violently, causing a clear gurgling sound in her esophagus. After drinking the water in one gulp, Yuehua wiped off the missing droplets from the corners of her mouth, put the kettle on the stone slab, and then moved her eyes away from the group of girls on the road. His lips opened and closed, and he said in an extremely domineering voice: "Lao Tzu misses my mother!" ”

"Flutter!"

Hearing Yuehua's voice, Zhou Bo just raised the pot of water in his hand and poured it into his mouth, but before he could drink it, he squirted out. And his eyes were also extremely wide and looked at Yuehua incredibly.

"How old are you?"

Zhou Bo, whose eyes were wide open, asked Yuehua like a child, and his right hand couldn't help but reach out and stick it on Yuehua's forehead.

"I'm not sick!" The normal body temperature on Yuehua's forehead came from his hand, and Zhou Bo said in surprise. And seeing Zhou Bo's coherent and very funny action, Yuehua also shook her head helplessly.

It has been a long time since the primary spirit courtyard of the Spirit King Courtyard to the middle courtyard of the Spirit King Temple, at least more than a month. For Yuehua, who has been dependent on her mother since she was a child, it is normal to think of her mother and care for her mother. However, this normal feeling, Zhou Bo, who does not know enough about Yuehua's life experience, may not be able to understand it yet. And the coherent funny action he showed also took Yuehua's words as a joke.

When shaking her head, Yuehua calmly accepted Zhou Bo's joke, and said with a little amusement: "Among this group of girls, which one do you like?" I'll look for you! ”

Hearing Yuehua's words, Zhou Bo really projected his eyes over, looked at the group of girls one by one, and then shook his head, his face showed a rare shyness, and his voice was slightly lowered: "This kind of face is too low." Tell you secretly, I already have a sweetheart, but now I'm still too weak, and she may not look down on me. ”

"Oh?" When Zhou Bo came over, Yuehua smiled interestingly. I didn't expect that Zhou Bo, who has always been calm and doesn't talk much, would have such a tender side. Looking up slightly at the rare shyness on Zhou Bo's face, Yuehua smiled, intending to tease Zhou Bo, and immediately teased:

"Let me guess which woman can make you so stunted, isn't it Feng Jing'er?"

The deliberately suppressed voice can only be heard by Zhou Bo alone, after all, this is a joke, too many people have heard it, but it is a little embarrassing. And Yuehua's extremely faint voice fell on Zhou Bo's ears, causing his face to change slightly, and then he said with a little excitement: "The relationship between Feng Jing'er and me, you haven't seen it during the Ascension Competition, if it weren't for the Great Elder telling us to unite and help each other when we enter the Middle Courtyard, I wouldn't have taken the initiative to talk to her, do you think I would like her?" ”

"That's right. I think in your eyes, the woman you fancy will not be worse than Feng Jing'er, but in the primary spiritual courtyard, I haven't seen her look better than Feng Jing'er, so you shouldn't have fallen in love with Zhan Ying in the middle courtyard, right? After thinking about Zhou Bo's words for a while, he could clearly know that Feng Jing'er could not be the woman Zhou Bo liked. But it's rare to have such a comfortable mood to talk freely, and Yuehua doesn't want to let go of Zhou Bo like this, and he looks like he won't give up if he doesn't correct the woman he likes.

"Ahem, Zhan Ying, this woman is indeed excellent, beautiful as a flower, and she is also powerful. But I've seen her like this, and although I have a good impression, I don't think of her as my favorite woman! ”

Raising his head slightly, Zhou Bo said with a slight fluctuation in his mood, holding his chin with both hands, and a flash of brilliance in his eyes, as if he was a girl with a spring in his arms. Although he was mentioning Zhan Ying, it could be seen from the sparkle of brilliance flowing out of the corners of his eyes that he was not thinking about Zhan Ying at the moment. It's just that when he mentioned Zhan Ying, he remembered the woman he liked, so his emotions had slight ups and downs.

And looking at Zhou Bo with this appearance, Yuehua was all interested in him, and continued to ask: "Then who is your favorite woman?" Tell me, I'll look for you, if I know you, take the red line for you! ”

"Alas!"

After a moment of emotional ups and downs, Zhou Bo seemed to remember something, sighed, got up from the stone bench, patted Yuehua's shoulder gently, and said a little weakly: "The gap between me and the woman I like is too big, even if she is in the middle courtyard of the strong forest, she is among the best, and I am only a spirit who has just entered the middle courtyard of a junior spirit general, and I am still a nobody in her eyes, my feelings for her are just wishful thinking, how dare I really face her, unless I surpass her one day!" ”

Zhou Bo got up from the stone bench, his hand fell on Yuehua's shoulder, and there was a lot of shaking. The slightly weak voice set off his ambivalence of unrequited love from the side. And looking at Zhou Bo like this, Yuehua's heart suddenly moved. Immediately, a slender figure crossed his mind.

Yun Xinyue!

Whispering these three words, Yuehua's feelings for Yun Xinyue were infected by Zhou Bo's emotions and became even stronger. These days, in order to improve his strength as soon as possible, he has been spending time in cultivation, and he has no free time to calm down and think about him.

When she really calmed down, Yuehua found that when she came out of Lingshui Town, she met Yun Xinyue for the first time, and when she became her senior sister, and some experiences with her in Dongshan Dragon Mound, it seemed that there were threads that were constantly cut and connected in her heart.

Stretching out his hands, he slammed them together with the palm that fell on Zhou Bo's shoulder, Yuehua's deep eyes suddenly burst out with a sharp cold light, and then he looked up at the sky, a sense of pride surged from the bottom of his heart, and the corners of his lips opened and closed for a moment, and he said to Zhou Bo: "Actually, I also have a favorite woman, and she is the pride of the sky in the entire Divine Spirit Continent, compared to her, I am like an ant." ”

The palms struck together, as if there was a resonance in the heart, Zhou Bo stabilized his ups and downs, and plucked up the courage to say to Yuehua: "My favorite woman is Xue Tingting, the master of the Snow Gate who is the top three forces in the middle courtyard!" ”

Hearing Xue Tingting's three words, Yuehua was suddenly stunned as if she had been electrocuted, he really couldn't imagine that the person Zhou Bo's favorite person was Xue Tingting, who had grown up with him since childhood.

"What about you?" When Yuehua was stunned, Zhou Bo turned around and asked. Seeing Zhou Bo's curious eyes, Yuehua said lightly: "Yun Xinyue! ”

"What, Yun Xinyue?"

Zhou Bo's whole body jumped up as if he was frightened.