Teng Xiayang, I thought that I could see Feng Mohan standing opposite, looking at him with a smile, even if he didn't change his opinion of himself, he would applaud him, but after searching the people who were watching, he couldn't find Feng Mohan's figure.

After the battle with Xuan Moyuan, Teng Xiayang lowered his head and sighed deeply, he was sunny in the past, and his mood was very low.

Looking at Teng Xiayang like this, Xuan Moyuan patted Teng Xiayang's shoulder, "Wait for you Zi Ling'er, after Senior Sister Zi returns, you will definitely help you get it when you look for her!" ”

"Really?!" Teng Xiayang looked at Xuan Moyuan's face in disbelief, with a look of being finally saved.

"That's right, Zi Ling'er is a very famous little matchmaker in Yunxian Mountain, and she has successfully matched two pairs of children in Yunxian Mountain, including me and Yu Hongyao." Xuan Moyuan said.

Teng Xiayang said longingly: "That Senior Sister Zi is really an old woman, no, no, no, the red line immortal, the reincarnation of the red line immortal!" ”

Xuan Moyuan nodded, "During this period, you just need to cultivate well and wait for Senior Sister Zi to return." ”

"Thank you Senior Brother Xuan for your advice, it seems that this can only be the case......" Teng Xiayang can only compromise, even if he does not compromise, Senior Sister Feng will not change her opinion of him.

After some time, Teng Xiayang began his devil training for himself. It wasn't until Zi Ling'er returned to Yunxian Mountain that Teng Xiayang finally saw hope......

……

Teng Xiayang: "Senior Sister Zi, can you help me...... I heard Senior Brother Xuan Moyuan say that you have successfully matched two pairs of children in Yunxian Mountain, please don't give up on me...... Woooooooo ”

Zi Ling'er: "Hey...... It's not that I don't want to help you, but do you know what my relationship with Feng Mohan is? ”

Teng Xiayang: "Hehe, Senior Sister Zi is beautiful and kind-hearted, although everyone says that you have a bad relationship with Senior Sister Feng Mohan, but I know that Senior Sister Zi also helped Senior Sister Yu Hongyao and Senior Sister Han Xuanling, so I think Senior Sister will definitely help me as well......"

After Zi Ling'er thought of the plan, she said to Teng Xiayang: "Three steps! ”

"Three steps?" Teng Xiayang repeated Zi Ling'er's words ignorantly.

Zi Ling'er combed three fingers and said, "The first step is to fight to the death." The second step is that the ghost lingers. The third step is personal charisma. ”

Teng Xiayang was confused: "What does this mean?" The junior brother is stupid, and I ask the senior sister to explain in detail......"

Zi Ling'er thought about it, suddenly rubbed her chin, and frowned, "I still wrote these three steps on paper, I'll give it to you, I'm afraid that after I finish speaking, you can't remember that the wrong step is small, and you can't catch up with the senior sister you like, but it's big!" ”

This is a three-step process that takes a lot of time, and it also has to act at the right time, if you get the timing wrong, it will only attract annoyance, this is taboo, don't step on thunder!

Teng Xiayang hurriedly nodded and thanked: "Okay!" Thank you! Thank you! Senior Sister Zi, you have worked hard! I am so grateful to Senior Sister Zi! ”

……

After getting Zi Ling'er's three tips, Teng Xiayang treated these three bags as treasures and put them in his storage ring, the most conspicuous and recognizable place, and he would take a look at them every day before falling asleep and fall asleep with a smile.

Tip 1: Stalking.

No matter what Feng Mohan says or does, he must follow her heart. No matter how she picks you up and drives you away, even if she beats you, you can't leave, sleep at the door of Yunqiju at night, and do it to the death!

After reading the words on my note, Teng Xiayang jumped up happily, he had actually wanted to do this all along, but he was afraid that Senior Sister Feng Mohan would hate him even more, so he gave up this practice.

Now that Senior Sister Zi has said so, she must have her reasoning. Since you believe in Senior Sister Zi, you must do it definitely!

It is better to choose a day than to hit the day, Teng Xiayang put all his daily necessities into the storage ring and followed Feng Mohan.

Feng Mohan went out of Yunqiju in the morning and was entangled by Teng Xiayang. Teng Xiayang still giggles every day, follows behind her, listens to classes with her, practices swords together, eats together, and cultivates together.

It made Feng Mohan annoyed as soon as he saw Teng Xiayang, and turned around and left.

"Senior sister! Masters! Teng Xiayang saw that Feng Mohan ignored him, so he hurriedly chased after him.

Feng Mohan: "Are you annoyed?" ”

Teng Xiayang: "Don't bother! Hee-hee. ”

Feng Mohan: "You don't bother me!" ”

Teng Xiayang: "Hehe, senior sister doesn't bother me, I didn't mean to pester senior sister, I really want to see senior sister every day!" ”600

Feng Mohan frowned, "I said I don't like my younger brother!" ”

Teng Xiayang pouted in protest, "I'm not a younger brother!" I'm Senior Sister Feng Mohan's favorite type! ”

Feng Mohan suddenly stopped, stood and looked up at Teng Xiayang, looking at him, "I haven't seen you for a few months, Teng Xiayang, you have learned to flamboy......

"No, no, no, it's not flamboyant, it's sweet talk! I won't tell anyone else, I'm saving up to give you a lecture on Senior Sister~ Hehe......" Teng Xiayang smiled, and the light sprinkled on his body, dyeing him once golden, as if he was shining all over.

"...... you" Feng Mohan looked at Teng Xiayang at this time, and actually felt that this guy had changed a little, but she didn't want to be with a guy younger than herself, this young man was only twelve years old!

"You're small!" Feng Mo snorted coldly, pointed at Teng Xiayang's face, and insisted on keeping his distance from Teng Xiayang.

Teng Xiayang looked at Feng Mohan's fingers and touched the slightly bulging Adam's apple on his throat, "I...... Where's the smallest? I'm obviously taller than my senior sister......" After Teng Xiayang finished speaking, he quickly compared his hand from the top of his head, and found that he was half a head taller than Feng Mohan, and immediately became happy like a child, and got carried away.

"What's the use of high? Silly big man! After Feng Mohan finished saying this, he hurriedly turned his head, his cheeks were slightly red, and he hurried to Yunqiju without looking back, and when she closed the door of Yunyueju, Teng Xiayang hurriedly stopped, "Senior sister, I still have something to send you......"

"Send me something?" Feng Mohan was puzzled.

Teng Xiayang hurriedly nodded, hurriedly took off the white hosta flower he had worked so hard to make from his waist, pinched the hairpin in his hand and gently rubbed it twice, and cherished it, "Senior sister, this hairpin flower is made by me myself, I see that senior sister, you usually always wear white jade hairpins, and I happen to make it too, so I made one and gave it to senior sister...... Please take it! ”

After Teng Xiayang finished speaking, he hurriedly bowed, his attitude respectful and sincere.

Feng Mohan's eyes widened in shock when he saw this hairpin, if she could describe her feelings at that time in one word, it could be summed up by love at first sight.

The hairpin carved a bouquet of plum blossoms in full bloom, the rough branches of the plum, the leaves with the jagged edges, the plum blossoms are round and smooth, a few buds are waiting to be released, all depicted lifelike, three points are similar. Look closely, there are still dots of snowflakes on the plum, which also clearly carves the texture of snowflakes, the workmanship is fine, ingenious.

Teng Xiayang looked at Feng Mohan stunned in place, did not make the next move, and when he didn't say a word, he took the hairpin back in frustration, "Senior sister, if you don't like it, you can actually say it directly......"

"I like it!"

"What?" Teng Xiayang thought that he had misheard, and hurriedly asked again.

"I like it, take it!" Feng Mohan is not an ordinary liking, it is quite a liking! It's the first time she's seen a hairpin she fell in love with at first sight!

Teng Xiayang saw that Feng Mohan said he liked it, and quickly handed over the hairpin, seeing that Feng Mohan took the hairpin away and played with it in the palm of his hand, Teng Xiayang smiled embarrassedly, "Hehe...... Sister, if you like it, it's fine! ”

"I really didn't see it, your skills are pretty good!" Just when Teng Xiayang was gloating, Feng Mohan suddenly smiled, tightened the hands holding the hairpin, sent it to his chest, and bowed his head gently, as if he wanted to hold the hairpin in his arms.

"As long as Senior Sister likes it...... I can also do it for my sister in the future, just tell me what my sister likes! Teng Xiayang patted his chest proudly, extremely proud.

"No, this one is enough, thank you for the hairpin today, goodbye!"

"Well, senior sister, you have a good rest......"

Feng Mohan turned around and walked towards his room, Teng Xiayang stood at the door of Yun Qiju, wanting to follow and take a look. Because he knew that Feng Mohan definitely wanted to try on that hairpin, he wanted to see how his senior sister looked when she brought that hairpin, it must be very beautiful!

But he still chose to stop at the door, he couldn't break into the girl's boudoir casually without permission, he thought, anyway, the senior sister likes the white hosta, and will definitely bring the hairpin to see him tomorrow morning, not in a hurry, as long as the senior sister can be seen again after tonight.

Teng Xiayang, from the storage ring, took out a futon that can be used for cross-knee meditation, sat on it, took out a piece of white jade, such as mutton fat and cow's milk, took out a small carving knife, and began to draw and carve on it.

This is a white phoenix Lingyun cat made for Zi Ling'er, although I don't know why Zi Ling'er carved this object by herself, but in order to thank Zi Ling'er for her three tricks, Teng Xiayang must carve this object!

On the second day, he spent one night carving the white phoenix spirit cloud cat, just when he was packing up his things, Feng Mohan walked out of Yunqiju, Teng Xiayang happily recruited Feng Mohan, but he didn't see the hairpin he gave her yesterday on Feng Mohan's head.

"Senior sister, why don't you take the hairpin I gave you......"

Feng Mohan's eyes were obviously avoiding Teng Xiayang's sight, "Because...... I don't think the bun I combed today is suitable for the hairpin you sent, so I didn't bring it. ”

"So that's ......," Teng Xiayang nodded ignorantly.

After that, for a long time, Feng Mohan kept looking for a reason to shirk, so Teng Xiayang didn't mention it anymore, and obediently followed Feng Mohan, shushing the cold and asking for warmth.

After a long time, Teng Xiayang took meticulous care of Feng Mohan again, and after stalking him.

Even if Feng Mohan doesn't need to say it, Teng Xiayang will prepare what Feng Mohan wants in front of Feng Mohan, which is very intimate.