When he arrived at the Knowledge Seeking Building, Mo Jiyu put on that gentle illusion again and walked slowly to the teaching hall. It was already full, and she walked in, and the hall, which had been a little sound, fell silent.

Presumably all of them were ugly by her face, the corners of Mo Jiyu's mouth twitched, and she felt very helpless about the different aesthetics of this world.

She looked at these children, and saw the male protagonist at a glance, he was sitting there alone and obediently, and the people around him were far away from him, and she remembered that the male protagonist was also an ugly man in this world.

She coughed lightly and began to fool completely, and she succeeded in fooling the little turnip heads into believing everything she had made up.

Mo Jiyu successfully finished this class, he was too tired, and when he wanted to go to Senior Sister Rushuang to rub some spirit beast jerky, he found that someone was standing there looking at him gently.

I saw the man open his lips and called: "Ji Yu, I'm back." ”

Mo Jiyu's heart jumped, and he suddenly understood that the person in front of him was the object of the admiration of many female cultivators in the book, and the legendary Lin Zhize, who was breezy and moony, was of course also the object of Black Lotus's admiration.

But Lin Zhize is not as beautiful as he appears on the surface, but he is a traitorous villain, bent on wanting the position of the head of the Cangyun faction, and squeezing every trace of value out of the black lotus, the sect's pet.

It turned out that Black Lotus was still a love brain, but when it came to Black Lotus in the book, Lin Zhize didn't become the head of the Cangyun faction, and she didn't read the content behind, she didn't know how the plot developed, she decided to give the head brother a wake-up call, anyway, she was not responsible for the later plot.

She immediately walked over, with some of the coquettishness of a little daughter, and whispered: "Senior Brother Lin, you are back." ”

Lin Zhize looked at the ugliness she revealed, forcibly endured the nausea in his heart, and pretended to be gentle and considerate: "I heard that you have successfully advanced this time, senior sister, so I brought you your favorite Qingfeng brew from Qingfeng Town." ”

If it weren't for the fact that this woman was useful, Lin Zhize would not be disgusted that he was gentle and considerate to an ugly face, he looked at Mo Jiyu's even more shy face, and the blood vessels in his forehead were stretched.

Of course, Mo Jiyu noticed all this, and she was disgusted in her heart, she felt uncomfortable with such a shy expression on such a plain face, and this man was still a hypocrite, so it was even more disgusting.

She stretched out her hand to take the Qingfeng Brew and said pretentiously, "Thank you, Senior Brother Lin." Senior Brother Lin can come to me if you have any questions. ”

This contrived expression made Lin Zhize even more disgusted, and he immediately excused himself and left.

Mo Jiyu also went to his residence, and rolled his eyes very indecently, it was really unfortunate to communicate with such a disgusting man.

She carried the breeze and returned to the residence leisurely, and saw that the child was still practicing the sword there, she took a look, and suddenly thought that the child didn't seem to have eaten, and she didn't know whether she was hungry or not.

When I was thinking like this, I suddenly heard a voice, and when I saw it, the child was holding his stomach and looking at himself cautiously with those big watery eyes.

Mo Jiyu looked away with difficulty, and her heart trembled. She pretended to be cold and said, "I haven't even eaten, do you want the whole faction to know that I treat you harshly?"

This lofty tone made the child clench his hands involuntarily, and he said half-loudly: "I didn't mean that, but there was no food when I went." ”

Leading people to the kitchen, Mo Jiyu looked at the ingredients in the kitchen, thought about the child's thin body, and couldn't help but make several more dishes.

It wasn't until she finished cooking that she realized if this would collapse her personality, and after thinking for a while, she said: "This is my first time cooking, you can try the taste first." ”

The child stood there, not moving.

"Come and eat. Mo Jiyu said casually, but his face sank, a little gloomy.

The child walked over, looking at the dishes on the table with a little surprise, he glanced at Mo Jiyu carefully, and found that she was looking at himself expressionlessly, so she sat down slowly, but there was no movement.

Seeing Mo Jiyu knock on the table, he looked very impatient, so he picked up the chopsticks and started eating, but he didn't expect that these dishes tasted very good, so he couldn't help but speed up the chopsticks.

Of course, Mo Jiyu also noticed the child's movements, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, his skills have always been good, and he is a cheap male protagonist.

She looked at the child's hard work.,It's just cute for her.,Looking at such a well-behaved cute baby, she couldn't abuse it.,Decided to be kind to him secretly in the future.,Anyway, she can restrain her breath so that the male protagonist can't notice it at all.。

So in the next life of raising an apprentice, Yan Gexing is her experiment in making new dishes, and it is a small errand for her to go to the major peaks to find her brothers and sisters to have something to do, of course, between the setting of the male frequency text, he is the hostile object of the male disciples of the whole sect, although he is ugly, but he can't bear the talent of others, not only is the true disciple, but also the first person of the new generation of the sect.

It is precisely because of these auras that Yan Gexing is also targeted by many people in ordinary times, at least Mo Jiyu has not seen him come back with injuries once or twice, looking at the pitiful appearance of the child's injury, she will often secretly put good healing medicine in the child's room.

Winter goes to spring, Mo Jiyu doesn't know how long she has been in this world, she just watched the child grow from a childish appearance to a wanton teenager little by little, knowing that her long wait finally ushered in a beginning, although this was destined to be a bad ending from the beginning.

Mo Jiyu was standing there looking at a sea of clouds in a daze, and there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him, and there was a voice: "Master." ”

Mo Jiyu turned around, the cyan elder robe was blown slightly by the wind, lined with the sea of clouds, as if she was about to become an immortal all of a sudden, and her expression was even more indifferent, like a legendary indifferent and ruthless god.

Yan Gexing looked at Mo Jiyu who was not far from him, and touched the wound on his hand, this wound was left for him by the woman in front of him who was inconsistent, such a person did not deserve a trace of gratitude from him at all, even if she wanted to come to him as a true disciple at the beginning.

He lowered his eyes, put aside all those superfluous thoughts, and said respectfully: "The head asked me to remind the master not to forget to go to the Canglan Hall tomorrow. ”

Mo Jiyu nodded, looking at the young man in front of him wearing a white true disciple costume embroidered with cranes and clouds, his long black hair was neatly combed and fixed by a white hair crown, with that handsome and extraordinary face, it was easy to make people think of the freshly dressed angry horse boy who was full of red sleeves, but she didn't have a trace of interest in appreciating the beauty, and the rest was helpless, and she was going to start the plot officially tomorrow!