Chapter 30: Satirizing rich women becomes a hobby
The Northern Heavenly Immortal of Qingcheng Mountain once gave Nan Xiaofan a bottle of honey, saying that it was the bamboo nectar of Qingcheng Mountain, which was rare.
On this day, Nan Xiaofan saw that Xuanming Shangxian came to the Frost Cloud Hall of Yuxu Peak, and hurriedly took out the bamboo nectar, made two cups of honey, and sent it to the study of the immortal on the ink cliff.
Xuan Ming Shangxian tasted the honey water, and said to Nan Xiaofan with some flattery: "It's the bamboo nectar of Qingcheng Mountain!" ”
"Xuan Ming Immortal, if you like it, the disciple will make another cup for you!"
"No need, one cup is enough, thank you!"
Moya Shangxian once heard Nan Xiaofan say to people that he wanted to be a disciple of Xuanming Shangxian, and after Nan Xiaofan went out, he said to Xuanming Shangxian: "This little girl, you have a good impression of senior brother, do you want to be your apprentice?" ”
Xuan Ming Shangxian smiled: "I want to be my apprentice...... I'm not mentally ready to take in apprentices! ”
When the Immortal on the Ink Cliff heard his senior brother say this, he knew that he didn't take a fancy to Nan Xiaofan. Also, a cheesy rich girl, accepting this kind of disciple, will only ask for trouble, and nothing good will happen, so she laughed it off.
Xuanming Shangxian came to Moya Shangxian here, it was to talk to him about some miscellaneous things about Shaohua Mountain, and sometimes Xuanming Shangxian had different views and opinions on the management of Shaohua Mountain by his senior sister.
After listening to Xuan Ming's words, the Ink Cliff Immortal expressed his opinion. Senior brother and junior brother, talking and laughing.
Xuan Ming Shangxian asked his junior brother: "Moya, last time you said that there was a phenomenon of sleepwalking at night, how is the situation now?" ”
The Ink Cliff Immortal replied: "Senior brother, after I ate the golden pill you gave, I haven't found out that I have sleepwalking recently!" ”
"That's good!" Xuan Ming Shangxian nodded, took out another bottle of golden pill, handed it to his junior brother, and said, "Moya, I have newly refined a bottle of golden pill, you continue to eat!" ”
"Thank you, brother!" The immortal on the ink cliff took the golden pill given by the senior brother.
After Nan Xiaofan sent Xuanming Shangxian down the mountain on the ink cliff, he walked into the study and put away the two teacups. She made a mark, which one was used by the Immortal on the Ink Cliff, and which one was used by the Xuanming Immortal. She used these items used by the immortals in exchange for a lot of benefits!
Zhuan Qianshang Immortal has high mana, and in the eyes of others, he is a capable and capable immortal. But because of his crush on the Ink Cliff Immortal, he was restrained and strong, and dressed himself as a little woman, hoping that the Ink Cliff Immortal would like him. However, for nearly 100,000 years, she has shown her love openly and secretly, and the immortals on the cliff just treat her as a senior sister, and there is no love between men and women at all, which makes her very disappointed.
"Alas, it is said that women chase men, interlayer yarn! I, who is a senior sister, openly and secretly pursue Moya, and I haven't seen him say anything! Zhuan Qianshang Immortal sat in his place and sighed secretly.
Zhuan Qianshang Immortal also lives alone, and he doesn't like to have disciples around him to serve.
Nan Xiaofan took the items used by the Immortal on the Ink Cliff again, went up to the place where Yingzhou Peak turned the Thousand Immortals, and handed them to her.
"Great!" Zhuan Qianshang Immortal took those items, smelled them, and smelled the smell of the Ink Cliff Immortals, and carefully put them away.
Nan Xiaofan said to Zhuan Qianshang Immortal: "Shangxian, the disciple really admires your infatuation with the Moya Shangxian, knowing that it is not easy to impress the heart of that cold man, and still liking him so persistently!" ”
Zhuan Qianshangxian was very comfortable when he heard Nan Xiaofan's flattering words, so he took out a delicious snack and invited her to eat.
"Zhuan Qianshangxian, you have such a delicious snack here, thank you!" Nan Xiaofan ate the snack unceremoniously.
Zhuan Qianshangxian wanted to inquire about Moya with Nan Xiaofan, so he tentatively began to ask: "You...... Stay there at Moya...... Can you get used to it? ”
Nan Xiaofan replied casually: "That Immortal on the Ink Cliff is extremely cold, and the disciple didn't want to live with him for a long time, but he always used the excuse of allowing the Immortal to not let me move down the mountain......
"Ink Cliff is in the Frost Cloud Palace, what hobbies do you have?"
Nan Xiaofan said while eating a snack: "That immortal...... I like to write a word, draw a picture or something...... Other than that, I don't seem to have any hobbies...... By the way, he likes to ridicule me as a boring rich girl, eating too much and losing my face as fat as a pig or something, I guess this is his hobby! ”
When Zhuan Qianshang Immortal heard this, he was happy and sad. Happily, it is certain that there is no woman in Mo Ya's heart. Sadly, Mo Ya has no woman in his heart, and he doesn't accept his love, and when he thinks about it, he is sad!
Nan Xiaofan was talking to Zhuan Qianshang Immortal, and received a ten-mile transmission from the Immortal on the Ink Cliff. The Ink Cliff Immortal returned to the Frost Cloud Hall and found that she hadn't cleaned the pear blossoms that had fallen around the Frost Cloud Palace, so she sent a voice for ten miles and asked her when she would come back to clean?
Nan Xiaofan was frightened, she was afraid that the Immortal on the Ink Cliff would complain to Tang Nag, so she might be nagged to death by Tang Nag, so she hurriedly said goodbye to Zhuan Qianshang Immortal and ran back to Yuxu Peak to clean up the fallen flowers.
Zhuan Qianshang Immortal looked at Nan Xiaofan's Liyun back, and muttered: "Nan Xiaofan, I want to switch places with you, and if I am angry with Moya, after all, I can still live in the same hall with him." I can only secretly collect your old things, and secretly feel sad! ”
Nan Xiaofan ran back to the Frost Cloud Hall and hurriedly cleaned up the pear blossom petals that had fallen all over the ground.
The fairy on the ink cliff saw that Nan Xiaofan had swept away the flowers, thinking about where this little girl was going, and only then did he come back to do things, and asked him to tease her a little.
This time, the immortal on the ink cliff was no longer windy, he used a small spell, and the broom held by Nan Xiaofan broke in one fell swoop.
"What's the matter, this broom, I just recently got it, why can't I help but use it?" Nan Xiaofan complained bitterly.
The fairy on the ink cliff saw that Nan Xiaofan finally went down the mountain to get a new broom, and climbed up panting, and wanted to tease her again, but he felt unbearable, so he let Nan Xiaofan clean up.
After Nan Xiaofan cleaned up the fallen flowers around the Frost Cloud Palace, the Ink Cliff Immortal asked her to come to the study.
"Ink Cliff Immortal, do you want tea?" Nan Xiaofan is neither big nor small to the immortals on the ink cliff, and he has always been called him in plain language.
The immortal on the ink cliff didn't care about Nan Xiaofan's title, and when she entered the study, she pointed to a bag of dim sum on the wooden table and said to her, "This bag of dim sum...... You eat! ”
"Snacks? Moya Shangxian, what day is today, you actually invited me to eat snacks? Nan Xiaofan was a little flattered.
The Ink Cliff Immortal said, "That...... It was sent by the northern heavenly immortals of Qingcheng Mountain...... Eat if you want, and if you don't like it, just leave! ”
"It turned out to be sent by the Immortal of the Northern Heavens, and I guess it wasn't bought by the Immortal of Moya...... However, this snack is really fragrant, I taste it, what kind of high-quality ingredients are contained in it, and the fragrance is so fragrant that people will drool when they smell it! Nan Xiaofan picked up his head as he spoke, took a bite of it, and then exclaimed, "Hey, it's delicious!" ”
The immortal on the ink cliff looked at Nan Xiaofan and ate the dim sum with relish, didn't say anything, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it.