After sharing a circle, Lan Qianqian looked at the piece of osmanthus cake left on the plate, and she suddenly had a plan.

Lan Qianqian walked up to Wei Ling with a porcelain-white saucer and smiled sweetly, "Wei Ling, this is the osmanthus cake I made, do you want to taste it?" ”

She seemed to want to get along with Wei Ling regardless of her previous suspicions.

But in fact, Lan Xiqian did it on purpose.

She knew this proud eldest lady's temper too well, and she gave the last piece of osmanthus cake to Wei Ling, Wei Ling would definitely feel insulted and get angry.

As long as Wei Ling dares to make a move, she can make Wei Ling lose a layer of skin even if he doesn't die!

Wei Ling glanced up at Lan Qianqian, then her eyes fell on the osmanthus cake, and she sneered at the woman with a friendly smile.

She has always been the only one who picks the leftovers and lets others choose them, but now others choose them for themselves?

If it weren't for being in the Changqiu Sect, Wei Ling might have overturned this snack and slapped Lan Qianqian again.

However, this Lan Xiqian is really calculating!

"I can't afford it, you better give it to others, I think they love to eat." Wei Ling was not angry, and said with a slight smile.

She would rather pay for Song Yizhi to buy it than touch Lan Qianqian's dim sum.

She's afraid of being poisoned!

Lan Qianqian lowered her eyelids, she bit her lip and opened her mouth a little sadly, "Wei Ling, do you dislike me?" I know that I said the wrong thing before and made Senior Sister Song unhappy, but I have already apologized, you and I are both new disciples, we should get along in harmony, you don't hold a grudge against me for Senior Sister Song. ”

If it weren't for years of cultivation, Wei Ling would definitely have to roll his eyes.

What a face you have!

Who do you think you are?

Who likes to be in peace with you?

said that even if he said that he would step on Song Yizhi, he died speechlessly!

"I don't like to eat, okay?" Wei Ling stood up and patted the non-existent dust on the hem of his skirt, with a masked smile on his face, "I'm afraid that the accumulation of turbidity qi will hinder my cultivation, are you satisfied with this answer?" ”

Lan Xiqian replied in disappointment, then turned around and walked away with the saucer.

"Wei Ling, people are kind enough to send you osmanthus cake, if you don't appreciate it, forget it, why bother to hurt Sissi with bad words?" It was a handsome man who spoke, and he looked at Wei Ling with accusatory dissatisfaction.

Wei Ling snorted coldly, the false smile on his face was gone, and he said coldly, "Zhao Zhengyang, are you blind?" Which eye did you see me speak ill of Lan Xiqian? ”

Zhao Zhengyang looked at the lost Lan Qianqian, his eyes were full of pity, the more he pitied Lan Qianqian, the more he didn't like Wei Ling, the eldest lady, "Look at how sad Sissi is, it's just a piece of osmanthus cake, how much turbidity can you eat it?" Do you still lack that bit of marrow cleansing pill? ”

Wei Ling's temper was originally not good, and he was almost laughed at angrily when he heard this, "What does it matter to you if I lack the Purifying Pill?" What does it matter to me that she is fragile inside? Since you are not ready to be rejected, don't send things indiscriminately, I, Wei Ling, don't eat things from unknown sources! ”

"What is unknown? Wei Ling, what are you talking about?! Qiao Yuanyuan stood up and hugged Lan Qianqian, "You usually bully people, forget it, if you don't accept it, you don't accept it, it's still weird here!" ”

"Is it my yin and yang?" Wei Ling glanced at Qiao Yuanyuan and Zhao Zhengyang disdainfully, and said Yin and Yang, "Obviously, there are people who want to pity Xiang and cherish the jade and take me under the knife!" ”

"You!" Qiao Yuanyuan was extremely angry.

Wei Ling rolled his eyes indecently, and then turned the gun to Zhao Zhengyang, "Don't think that you are my fiancé and can lecture me, who do you think you are?" Zhao Zhengyang, you'd better give me your own position. ”

Zhao Zhengyang's complexion changed, and in the end, he didn't hold back half a word, but the ruthlessness in his eyes flashed.

Wei Ling looked at it with great disdain, and prepared to go back to rest.

Bei Xianyue raised her hand and rubbed her jaw.

This Wei Ling has a good talent, and her temper is also good for appetite, if she can, she wants to pry people into the Hehuan Sect.

Song Yiheng, who watched a farce, retracted his gaze, and he was about to arrest Song Yizhi and Feng Yi'an.

Feng Yi'an, this guy, should have a good fight.

"Senior Brother Song." Qiao Yuanyuan suddenly turned the head of the gun, she saluted Song Yiheng, and attacked Wei Ling word by word, "I also ask Senior Brother Song to comment on the disciples!" This Wei Ling is too arrogant! ”

Song Yiheng frowned slightly.

Is there something wrong with this person's brain?

This kind of thing needs to be judged by yourself?

Didn't she know that the Immortal Cultivation Realm only spoke with strength?

Before Wei Ling left, she heard Qiao Yuanyuan's ghostly complaint, and she frowned.

Song Yizhi walked over slowly with a rabbit in his hand, and his lazy voice was mocking, "You are allowed to buy and sell by force, and Wei Ling is not allowed to refuse?" Why is your face so big? ”

Feng Yi'an and Song Yiheng's eyes met, and after a moment of confrontation, the two looked away and got up as if nothing happened.

Even if you want to fight, you will fight in private, but you still have to maintain harmony on the surface.

"Song Yizhi, I didn't ask you!" Qiao Yuanyuan screamed angrily.

Song Yiheng didn't have a good impression of this female disciple directly, and a cold voice sounded, "Zhizhi's meaning is what I mean." ”

Qiao Yuanyuan's face was difficult to look at.

Rao is staying out of the matter, Lan Qianqian was also unwilling to hear this.

It's Song Yizhi again!

Song Yizhi smiled.

She smiled brightly, and then raised her eyebrows at Qiao Yuanyuan, and the silent ridicule made Qiao Yuanyuan's face more and more ugly.

Wei Ling's body and mind became comfortable.

"Song Yizhi, I'm Wei Ling." Wei Ling looked at Song Yizhi, and his eyes were full of recognition and appreciation for her.

"I'm Song Yizhi." Song Yizhi said.

Looking at Wei Ling and Song Yizhi, who inexplicably introduced each other, Lan Qianqian always felt that something was wrong.

After saying it briefly, Song Yizhi was ready to return to Kyaukyue Peak.

Song Yiheng naturally went together.

When he went to Kyaukyue Peak, Song Yiheng saw the beef strips hanging on the bamboo poles, and the black cat meowing on the side.

The black cat was well-behaved, just lying there and barking from time to time, and did not steal the beef sticks.

"Wildcat?" Song Yiheng glanced at the black cat that was a little dirty and thin, and frowned.

The five elders don't keep pets, and the branches don't like to keep them, where did this wild cat come from?

"It should be." Feng Yi'an glanced at the black cat.

Seeing that he had a lot of beef strips, Song Yizhi threw the rabbit in his hand to his brother and walked towards the cat, and then stood three steps away and tentatively stretched out his hand.

The black cat was not timid, it walked towards Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi pinched a dust-removing trick, and the dirty black cat was suddenly clean, she reached out and hugged the black cat, "Want to eat beef?" ”

"Meow~" The thin black cat meowed weakly, and its paws stepped on Song Yizhi's wrist.

"Wait." Song Yizhi put the cat on the ground, turned around and walked into the kitchen.

After a while, Song Yizhi walked out with a bowl of warm water and some small dried fish, and then put it on the ground.

The black cat's dark green cat pupils looked at Song Yizhi, it seemed to be very human, and felt that Song Yizhi had no malicious intentions, so he cautiously walked over and lowered his head and drank a sip of warm water.