Chapter Eighty-Six: Sell Less! It's not easy to look cute!
In the hall, the six people of the Qianying Sect looked at Wen Renqing, who was sitting on the seat, holding an ice cube and covering his face, and couldn't help laughing.
I don't know who laughed first, and then everyone couldn't hold back their laughter.
Including Hua Rong, the laughter of several people intensified.
Wen Renqing slapped his palm on the table and made a loud noise, and then pointed at Huarong and shouted, "You laugh again!" β
Hua Rong shrugged his shoulders and held back a smile, but his trembling shoulders were faintly visible.
Wen Renqing looked at Hua Rong angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't laugh!" β
Several people in the hall hurriedly restrained their smiles, and then Hua Rong stepped forward and patted Wen Renqing's shoulder, "Don't be angry." β
"How not angry! Who shouted cheers just now? Isn't it you? Wen Renqing glared at Hua Rong, and then pointed to Yun Yanchu.
Yun Yanchu tilted his head innocently, and his cute appearance looked particularly cute.
"Sell less cute! It's not easy to look cute! Wen Renqing said fiercely, but he obviously lost his anger.
Yun Yanchu pursed his lips slightly when he heard this, looked at Hua Rong, and shouted coquettishly: "Master~"
"Don't murder my family's Xiao Yanchu." Seeing this, Hua Rong gave Wen Renqing a slap on the back of the head with his backhand.
Wen Renqing looked at Hua Rong in disbelief, "You, you actually beat me for your little apprentice?" β
Hearing this, Hua Rong raised his eyebrows lightly and asked, "Something?" β
"You!" Wen Renqing pointed at Hua Rong, and after a while, he was relieved, "Good job!" β
Wen Renqing was speechless and withdrew his hand and looked at Yun Yanchu, "You, come here." β
He raised his hand and hooked it, Yun Yanchu glanced at him, and then looked at Hua Rong.
It wasn't until she saw Hua Rong nodding that she slowly walked over.
Wen Renqing, who witnessed the small movements of the two: I want to lift the table (β―"dishβ²)β―(β»ββ»
But you can't beat it, forget it, don't lift this table.
Wen Renqing silently recited the heart purification technique several times in his heart before suppressing his thoughts, and then looked at Yun Yanchu, who had already walked in front of him.
Slowly revealing a strange smile, he asked, "What's your name?" β
"The beginning of the clouds, the clouds of the white clouds, the dawn of the sky, the beginning of the rising sun." Yun Yanchu said word by word, looking at Wen Renqing with a blue nose and swollen face in front of him.
Secretly sighed that the strength of his body just now was too strong, and looked at his master.
That's really no mercy at all.
"That's a good name, it's definitely not your dog." Wen Renqing nodded in affirmation, and stepped on Huarong by the way.
Then a large bag appeared on his head.
"Speak well." Hua Rong punched Wen Renqing and then raised his lips slightly and said, as if the person who had just subdued people with martial arts was not him.
Wen Renqing: QAQ
Wen Renqing silently wiped a handful of tears for himself, there is no human right to lose a bet, he is talking about him.
If he hadn't lost the bet with Huarong, he wouldn't have to be angry here.
However, when Huarong's apprentice came into his own hands, he didn't toss as much as he wanted.
Thinking about it like this, Wen Renqing's mood is much better.
Looking at the well-behaved little guy in front of him, Wen Renqing didn't forget that it was because of Yun Yanchu's cheering just now that he almost didn't let Hua Rong step on the ground to show off his skills.
"What about me, my name is Wen Renqing, I am a good friend of your master, you can call me Uncle Wen Ren, in the next year and a half, we will live in harmony, until Xianmen Dabi, I will personally send you to the rendezvous."
Wen Renqing curled his lips and said, this was something he had discussed with Hua Rong in advance.
To a certain extent, he tutored Yun Yanchu in exercises and cultivation courses.
Whoever makes Huarong a person who is the whole system of five spirit roots, anyone can teach it, except for the alien spirit root.
Unfortunately, he accepted Yun Yanchu, an apprentice with a strange spirit root, and it was still two kinds of strange spirit roots.
"Uncle Wenren." Yun Yanchu shouted softly, blinking his big black eyes.
"Huh! When I teach you everything I know, we will grab any genius in the future, and we can't beat you anyway. β
Wen Renqing said with a smile, as if he imagined that he would teach a powerful monk in the future.
However, in the next second, a slap on the back of the head shattered his illusion.
"Teach my apprentice less strange things." Hua Rong's eyes narrowed slightly, and with a bit of danger, Wen Renqing swallowed the greeting that he just wanted to blurt out.
Wen Renqing pouted with an aggrieved face, and reached out to pinch Yun Yanchu's soft face.
"Speaking of which, the first time you and I meet, I'll give you a welcome gift, right?" Wen Renqing said, his eyes rolled slightly and asked, "How about giving you a thunder spirit weapon?" β
Yun Yan looked at Hua Rong when he heard this, and silently took out the Yan Yan.
Wen Renqing choked when he saw this, and then said: "Then you still have the ice spirit root, I will send you the ice?" β
Yun Yan glanced at Hua Rong again when he heard this, raised his other hand, and a thousand changes rose in an instant, floating on her palm like an ice edge.
Wen Renqing opened his mouth, and he wanted to scold and stopped.
He raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, pulled out a storage bag, and pulled out treasure after treasure from it and placed it on the table beside him.
"This, this, and this, you see what you like, take it yourself, I don't believe I can't give anything away today."
Wen Renqing took out a pile of treasures as if he was angry, and didn't stop until he couldn't pile up on the table.
It was the first time for Yun Yanchu to see such a strong gift-giving scene, and he blinked and was a little confused.
"It's rare to see you so generous, Yan Chu will take whatever he likes, you have heard that Uncle Wen is very rich." Hua Rong glanced at Wen Renqing above, and said with both hands caressing Yun Yanchu's shoulders.
"That's right! I have a baby, you can take whatever you like, I have more. Wen Renqing followed Hua Rong's words, and then seemed to have noticed that something was wrong.
Looking sideways at the table, his eyes went black when he realized that he had placed a lot of peerless treasures on it.
Yun Yanchu's gaze stayed on a mottled bead on the table.
As if he had an idea, he slowly reached out and picked it up.
"What is this?" Wen Renqing looked at the beads that Yun Yanchu picked up, and raised her eyebrows slightly.
He didn't really know he had it in his storage bag.
After taking it from Yun Yanchu's hand and studying it for a while, he didn't come up with a reason, Wen Renqing asked with a strange expression, "Do you like this?" β
Yun Yanchu nodded slowly, in fact, she didn't like it, she just had a different feeling towards the beads, and among a bunch of treasures, she just saw this small broken bead.
"Take it, take it, what else do you want?" Wen Renqing saw Yun Yanchu nodding and stuffed the beads back into her hand.
At this time, Wen Renqing didn't know.
Many years later, when he witnessed Yun Yanchu using this bead, he knew what kind of big treasure he had given away.
Yun Yanchu grabbed the beads in his hand and looked at the pile of good things in front of him, and shook his head silently.
"There's nothing you want?" Wen Renqing looked at the pile of good things in front of him and asked in disbelief.
These are good things that everyone grabs when they go outside, but no one wants them here!?