Chapter 11: He couldn't have fallen in love with her

Friend?

Mu Yuan looked at the almost transparent ball of light in the spiritual space and was stunned for a moment.

"What did you call me just now?"

โ€œ...... It's nothing, host, the system will confirm with you one last time, do you really want to make such a wish? โ€

He shouldn't have called her that, she wasn't her.

"That's right, even if I fail the mission and am obliterated, I will admit it." Mu Kite's tone was unprecedentedly firm, "Now, tell me what the mission is this time!" โ€

"The wish is established! The task this time is to make Xuanling fall in love with you within three months! "It's as if the system has changed people, and it's become out of rhythm again.

It's as if those occasional sad little emotions just now have never appeared.

Mu Kite: (โ•ฏโ€ตโ–กโ€ฒ)โ•ฏ(โ”ปโ”โ”ปAxi, if you don't want to tell her the secret, you want to directly erase her, just say it's okay?

Don't bring such a trick!

Looking at Mu Kite, who reappeared in front of him with the Xuantong Mirror and had a vegetable on his face, Xuanling asked worriedly, "Mu Kite, what's wrong with you?" โ€

Hehe, nothing...... If it's convenient, she wants to ask, what kind of girl do you like?

It's too straightforward to ask, and it has to be a bit more roundabout.

"Has the hall master ever tried, joy, anger, sorrow and happiness are linked to one person, and this person thinks about it day and night?"

Xuanling was slightly stunned, shook his head and said, "No." โ€

It's miserable, this is a man who hasn't loved before, ah no, male fairy, if you want to find a reference object, you can't find a place to find it......

Mu Kite cried.

Xuanling was taken aback by her: "Mu Kite, what's wrong with you?" โ€

It's okay, just mourn for the three months she has left.

Uh, wait, didn't you say that she was Xuanling's destined person?

If she was pulled over by the broken system to do the task, then the so-called statement of the destined person is likely to be blindly broken out by the system to make Xuanling believe it!

Since the system can get her soul to this plane, what is the point of messing up the stars of this plane?

The more Mu Yuan thought about it, the more she felt a chill in her heart.

No matter what, let's complete this mission first, as long as Xuanling can fall in love with her within three months, she will be able to know all the truth.

Fortunately, Xuanling has a good impression of her now, at least not negatively, that is, before the three-month time limit, she still has a chance, right?

"That's right, hall master." Mu Yuan glanced at Xuanling quickly, and asked tentatively, "I don't know you yet, what about the immortal age?" โ€

Xuanling didn't seem to expect Mu Yuan to ask this question, and responded truthfully: "This seat is more than 48,300 years old. โ€

Huh? How many times has this age been enough to see through the red dust?

The system really wants to kill her, right?! Cliffs, huh!

It's a pity that she's just a little girl in her twenties, no matter her life experience or knowledge, she can't compare to this great god, let him fall in love with her within three months, how is this possible!

Mu Kite instantly saw it and communicated.

Life is just a white horse, just a few decades.

What's more, one day in heaven, one year on earth, three months, she can be regarded as living enough.

Mu Yuan pulled out a reluctant smile: "In addition to being in charge of the change of the sun and the moon, the weather season, does the hall master have any other hobbies on weekdays?" โ€

Xuanling is the god of nature, and she can't ask about the priesthood, and she may have a common language for hobbies and hobbies, such as drinking tea, reading books, and playing Go or something.

Isn't that how it is played in the TV script?

Xuanling looked at Mu Kite's eyes becoming deeper and deeper, and he said calmly: "This seat will cook wine and burn incense on weekdays, play the piano and blow Xiao. โ€

This Nizi, since she came back through the Xuantong Mirror, has become more and more strange.

Yuan Shi Tianzun also saw it, but Mu Yuan suddenly knew the good of the fairy world, and wanted to stay and accompany Xuanling well, so he walked away with Mei Zizi and left the space to Mu Yuan and Xuanling.

Xuanling took Mu Kite's hand to the side and sat down, took out a book, and then flipped his wrist, and the brush on the pen holder automatically flew to his hand.

Mu Yuan was puzzled: "What are you pulling me over for?" โ€

The corners of Xuanling's lips lifted slightly, and he looked at her with a fierce gaze: "Didn't you say that you want to set the competition system with this seat?" โ€

Oh, that's easy.

Mu Yuan didn't know much about the words of the fairy world, but he only felt that it was very similar to the small seal in ancient times, so he dictated some feasible debate competition systems, which were written by Xuanling.

Then modify it according to the actual situation of the fairy world.

Intuition told Mu Yuan that she had to learn the words of this world quickly, and she couldn't become blind, otherwise it would be very inconvenient in the future.

"Hall Master, can you teach me how to write?" Mu Kite asked.

"You can't write?" Xuanling was a little surprised.

Didn't she say that she was originally an adult, but she was only sealed to become a baby girl?

"Well, I'm not going to write your words." Mu Yuan had no choice but to confess honestly, "I'm not from this world. โ€

Not a person from this world? No wonder, no wonder what she said about her profession, he hadn't even heard of it.

Xuanling agreed: "Okay." โ€

Mu Yuan was overjoyed, great, the opportunity to create physical contact has arrived!

Mu Yuan pretended to write crookedly, couldn't control the brush well, and blinked at Xuanling with watery eyes: "Hall Master, am I too stupid?" โ€

Xuanling helped Mu Yuan hold the brush correctly, then held her handwriting, and patiently taught: "Your posture of holding the pen is wrong, so naturally you can't write well." โ€

Mu Yuan's cheeks were slightly sideways, and she raised her eyes to look at Xuanling, the lips of the two were close at hand, so close that she could feel the temperature of each other's breathing.

She could vaguely feel that the scene was somewhat familiar.

It seems that thousands of years ago, she also read and wrote under his careful teaching.

Judging from Xuanling's current attitude towards her, he should like her, care about her, or at least have a good impression of her.

But I just don't know, is this because she is an admirer, or because he subjectively thinks that she is his destined person?

Hey, it doesn't matter, she'll disappear in three months anyway, and it's all about her.

The so-called kissing and hugging and lifting high was relatively simple before, but now it is a sincere love.

He is the god of nature, regardless of the alternation of day and night, the changing weather, the changing seasons, and the great love for all beings, how could he fall in love with her, a little mortal?

The day of the Dao Conference is coming soon, and the last ten people who participate in the Dao Conference, the remaining nine people, can all get the opportunity to ask the Yuan Shi Tianzun or the Lord of the Xuanling Palace.

The final winner can get the 10,000-year-old Lingzhi grass treasured by the Yuan Shi Tianzun, which will be of great benefit to improving cultivation.

With the 10,000-year-old Lingzhi grass, she can open up the immortal veins for Mu Kite, let her enter the path of cultivating immortals early, and stay in the immortal world justifiably.

It's a pity that as one of the judges of the Dao Conference, Xuanling can't compete with other immortals for the 10,000-year-old Lingzhi grass.

What to do?