Yan Xu turned his head and looked into the distance, "Don't scream." ”

"Sure enough, you're blaming me!"

Wu Qiaomei's eyes flashed with water, as if she was sad about it.

Yan Xu turned around, saw her like this, and suddenly stepped forward and reached out to hug her.

Wu Qiao was slightly stunned.

Yan Xu exhaled hot air in her ear, and her voice seemed to be helpless, "Ah Yu, don't make trouble." ”

Wu Qiao broke free from his embrace and took a step back, wanting to say something more, but couldn't find a suitable topic for a while.

She opened her mouth and held it for a while before she said, "I'll go outside." ”

Yan Xu's eyes darkened slightly, and he still smiled gently, "Okay, don't go shopping for too long." ”

"Hmm."

Wu Qiao waved at him, and then a light rain fell in the sky around him.

She turned into a cloud of clear water and floated in the air, blending into the rain.

Yan Xu stretched out his hand, and the rain fell on his palm, forming a ball.

"Ah Xu, I'll bring you something delicious."

The girl's voice came from the palm of his hand.

Yan Xu's eyes were soft, and he looked down at the rain, "Okay." ”

The rain rolled in the palm of his hand and flew towards the sky.

When it leaves, it doesn't rain anymore.

After staying where he was for a while, Yan Xu turned around and returned to his room.

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In a gorgeous house with many paintings and calligraphy, a handsome young man is standing at a desk, looking down at a painting of a bamboo forest.

Across the desk stood a man in a dark blue robe.

There was silence between the two for a long time, and the man broke the silence first, "Young Master, in another month, it will be the first time in ten years that Xujing Mountain will recruit beginner disciples, can the young master sign up?" ”

Hearing this, the young man slowly raised his head, "Duan Chi, do you think this young master will miss this opportunity?" ”

Duan Chi smiled: "The young master will definitely not. ”

The boy lowered his head again and continued to look at the painting.

Duan Chi's eyes flickered, and he asked, "There should be three places in our sect, the young master counts one, so is the other two set?" ”

The young man's tone was impatient, "Duan Chi, this young master doesn't like other people's roundabout talk. ”

Duan Chi said with a flattering smile: "The young master is really a man of temperament, then I will say it bluntly, the junior brother wants one of the places." ”

The boy scoffed, "How dare you say that." ”

Duan Chi apologized with both hands and bowed his head slightly, "I still hope that the young master will be fulfilled." ”

The boy didn't say anything for a while, picked up the painting on the table and suddenly tore it in half.

Duan Chi was stunned, and a trace of nervousness flashed in his eyes.

After the painting was torn into countless pieces by the young man, he said loudly: "Okay, this young master is approved, but you have to do one thing for me, otherwise, this quota will be lost to you." ”

Duan Chi was overjoyed, and hurriedly responded: "Senior brother must do his best to do it well." ”

The boy walked up to him and whispered to him.

After hearing this, Duan Chi was surprised and hesitated, "This is not appropriate." ”

"What's wrong?"

"What if the boss asks?"

The young man smiled, "Naturally, I am on my father's side, you don't need to worry, just do what you have to do." ”

Duan Chi's face was tangled.

The young man said lightly: "If you don't do it, it's okay, I will send someone else to do it, but I'm afraid that the quota to go to Xujing Mountain won't be given to you." ”

"Young master!" Duan Chi panicked.

The young man smiled: "Duan Chi doesn't have to be entangled, this young master is not a strong person, if you don't want to, don't do it, don't force yourself." ”

Duan Chi weighed it, gritted his teeth and agreed, "I'll go!" ”