Huasheng limped over with her wound covered, and just wanted to say something, Jialan only rubbed her head, and said casually: "Take care of your injuries, little hairy girl." ”

Huasheng lowered his head, biting his lip tightly, not daring to look at him, with an indescribable taste in his heart, and it was very messy. But after all, I was still grateful to him.

Before she could speak, Jialan ran away with her disciples.

Hua Sheng looked at his tall and athletic figure under the full moon, and there was a faint light in his eyes.

This is the figure she can't see back when she looks through the autumn water.

Tang Jingyu leaned over and said, "Feed the peanuts, you're gone!" ”

All:???

Hua Sheng looked at his belly pocket in his hand, was stunned for a long time, and finally reflected. She wanted to hammer him, but she had no strength, so she had to cry and laugh and say: "When I meet you, count me unlucky." ”

………………

Gratitude is gratitude, but on the way back, Donnie Yen told everyone that no one was allowed to mention the fact that the Shadowless Palace came to the rescue. It was really a shame to be rescued by the enemy, so everyone acquiesced, but Huasheng didn't feel good in his heart.

Approaching the Dragon Boat Festival, the weather is gradually getting hotter. The jasper and bamboo cultivation on Zhaoyao Mountain, the strange flowers and plants are all over the mountain. The begonia flowers planted by Ah Fu, Lin Dongqing and Lingyun Ah Yao last year have already bloomed, and the pink and white flower branches stretch all the way. In the backyard of the Eternal Life Palace, Xiao Xian and Mu Zisu sat on the wooden floor at the door making zongzi. Next to it are glutinous rice and freshly boiled, hot and fragrant red bean paste.

After a while, everyone in the Immortal Palace saw the two of them making zongzi, and they all came over. Including Tang Jingyu and Yu Qi Kill.

Everyone exclaimed: "Wow, the Royal Seven Killing Bag is so good-looking." ”

Mu Zisu said: "These are reserved for a sword alone, I don't know if he likes to eat it." ”

Xiao Xian smiled: "Gluttonous, he must love to eat." ”

Mu Zisu took a piece of pastry and fed it to Xiao Xian, "Master will really make me happy." ”

Tang Jingyu snorted coldly: "Mr. is lying to you!" Lord Mozun obviously loves to eat my bag! Slightly, you're too ugly. ”

"Ahh Don't deceive yourself, you only love my zongzi! ”

"Phew! Lord Mozun loves my rice dumplings!! ”

Gu Xiuyuan sat between the two of them, with a headache, hey, these two people began to compete for favor again, so he said: "I see that although Mr. likes sweets, he doesn't like to be sweet and greasy, you look at what you wrapped, put so much bean paste, do you want to kill the Sword Immortal?" I see, the sword fairy likes my bag, isn't it, sir? ”

Xiao Xian smiled softly and said, "I like them all." ”

Gu Xiuyuan felt proud......

Mu Zisu and Tang Jingyu invariably began to read him in unison, "Senior brother, aren't you the most disgusted with a sword, why are you still fighting with us." ”

Tang Jingyu said: "Yes, obviously you are so ugly, and you are not as good-looking as Mu Zisu, Gua Wazi." ”

"Yes, yes, when did the senior brother become so narcissistic. Is. ”

Gu Xiuyuan: "......"

- When did these two people become so bitter about each other!!

At this time, a voice as clear as a swallow and very lively came from not far away, "You are all here! ”

When everyone heard the reputation, a girl in Tsing Yi with a double bun was holding a large number of zongzi like a small mountain in her arms. The girl tilted her head and smiled very sweetly.

Tang Jingyu was surprised: "It's peanuts and zongzi!" ”