Hatsuca blinked and continued to eat calmly with a bowl.

The young man scolded himself and got up: "Why are you little girl so cold-blooded, watching people fall, and not helping to help them up." ”

Hatsu Porcelain ignored him, but the man sat down at her table and summoned the cousin, "Come on a pot of soju, how can you not drink on this snowy day?" ”

The latter words were said to Hatsuchi.

Chu Ci finished a bowl of rice, and he could have eaten another bowl, but the young man in front of him was so annoying!

Are they familiar?

Such a familiar posture really made her unhappy.

Seeing that she was about to leave after putting down the dishes and chopsticks, the young man pulled out the sword on his body and blocked it in front of her, "Little girl, why rush to leave? Meeting is fate, so let's do it, I invited the money for today's wine and food, what do you eat first, just order. ”

Hatsuca frowned, "Are we acquainted?" ”

The young man smiled and said, "First meeting." ”

Hatsu Porcelain sighed expressionlessly, "Then you can eat it slowly." ”

"Although it is the first time we have met, I have seen you at first sight, and the girl really misses one of my old friends, and we all make friends? Walking the rivers and lakes, distant relatives are not as good as close friends, and everyone can take care of each other. ”

Chu Ci looked impatient, crossed his arms and said, "No need, I've never seen someone force people to be friends like this." ”

The young man smiled and said, "Isn't it because the girl really looks like a fairy, so she has to stop the girl and attract the girl's attention in this way, the girl is not strange, and I apologize to you." ”

"I don't know the girl's surname? What is the school? ”

Hatsu Porcelain ran out of patience, took a step back, and walked upstairs bypassing him from another direction.

I heard the young man behind him shouting, "The girl doesn't want to be friends with me, but it's because she's a casual cultivator below?" ”

Those who have not joined the sect are called casual cultivators.

This man is a casual cultivator?

Hatsu porcelain really didn't see it.

After all, the other party's cultivation is higher than hers, and she can't see that it should be.

"What's the matter with your master? I just don't like the way you make friends with people, why has it risen to the point where I look down on casual cultivation? Besides, what about casual cultivation? They were able to achieve great achievements despite the disadvantage of cultivation resources, and their mental nature can be seen, and I should admire them! ”

Hatsu Ca frowned, standing on the stairs and looking at the young man, his body had an indescribable sense of disobedience.

There were also many cultivators who ate in the hall.

Hearing the man speak, he was still very dissatisfied, what happened to the big sect, why did he look down on them as loose cultivators?

Just as he was about to say a few words to the little girl, he heard the little girl say something like this.

Several people were suddenly in a relaxed and proud mood.

That's right, they have limited resources, and they don't have the same big sects as their sects, but their cultivation is not low, and those monks with family sects have no reason to look down on them, at least there is no reason to have a sect or not!

This little girl can talk.

Everyone praised the first porcelain.

Chu Porcelain was praised inexplicably, and the whole person was still a little confused.

The young man's eyes flickered, and he arched his hand and said: "It's an inappropriate word, and I apologize to the girl in the next, but I really want to make friends with the girl, and the girl won't give me this face, right?" ”

His posture has been lowered so low, this little girl has never seen the world at first glance, and her face is thin-skinned, so she should not refuse.

Chu Ci saw that it was inevitable in his eyes, and this person really either had a problem or had too high a self-esteem!

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