Thinking of water, Jing Yu had an idea, hurriedly poured tea and handed it over: "Shangxian, please use tea." ”

How could Lin Ze not know what he meant, but he didn't say much, thanked him with his head bowed, and drank herbal tea.

It was not a real herbal tea that cleared away the heat and defeated the fire, but the Wuyi Da Hong Robe that the maid had not had time to remove, which had been brewed in the purple clay pot for nearly two hours, the orange and bright tea soup was slightly turbid, and the fragrance of the fragrant orchid tea was almost dissipated.

Lin Ze adheres to the way of a gentleman, is strict with himself, and is lenient with others, and when he smells it, he knows that the tea has lost its taste, but he still tastes half of it lightly, which can be regarded as giving Jingyu enough face.

If she changed Chu Lingxi, she would be furious and flip the table on the spot, she didn't have a good tea ceremony, but the cold tea was the standard for sending away Hanako, and she couldn't stand being so slack.

An Haobai lit the faint requiem incense and began to cast a spell for treatment, he released the mana in the Demon Venerable Spirit Bead, and cooperated with Lin Ze to instill spiritual power into the demon girl's body.

Two streams of pure magic spirit warmth poured into the lightning-shaped old scar in her heart, circumnavigating the twelve meridians and fifteen meridians, and finally returning to her heart, Chu Lingxi felt like she was in a hot spring, falling asleep in the fragrance of medicinal herbs, and slowly falling asleep.

There was another wave of shaking, Hua Xu and everything flashed in front of her at ten times the speed, and one by one the white-clothed Daoists shuttled back and forth, like a sword light and sword shadow, Chu Lingxi was dizzy, he simply closed his eyes, sat cross-legged on the ground, and put his hands together in a while-

"Time passes, the Huaxu bridge section is about to end, and the new chapter of the Northern Wilderness is about to open!

The last sentence is completely nonsense, the immortal clan is the king of talisman spells, and the demon clan and the demon clan only practice practical spells, and are not very good at it.

Chu Lingxi was just a whim, borrowing a spell mantra from the immortal clan in the territory of the immortal clan, doing a full set of plays, and also using the Yuqing supremacy formula, right or wrong is not important, fun is the most important.

It should have been the left and right palms crossed together, the big fingers of the left hand were bent into the palm, and the other nine fingers were exposed, but she was not very familiar with the profound spell, she had just seen a few fairy gestures, she had only seen pigs running, she had never eaten pork, and her slightly clumsy fingers were twisted around.

As soon as Chu Lingxi's words fell, the earthquake-like shaking returned to calm, the sound of silk and bamboo around the beams entered the ears, and the fragrance of wine and food entered the nose.

She didn't open her eyes, she already had a sense of foreboding in her heart, but she still held on to the last ray of hope, and her eyebrows were locked in prayer—

"Don't be Huaxu's Qixi Banquet, don't be a Qixi Banquet!

Chu Lingxi really loves to be lively, but she never likes fake and serious feasts, and she hates others eating the banquets she watches, and Huaxu's Qixi feast is the one that pokes the most painful point.

Perhaps because of the indiscriminate use of "urgency as a law", the day failed to fulfill his wish, it was the Qiqixi Festival in early July, the seven tones were the same as the qi, the wish was disappointed, and Chu Ling's rhino qi was so angry that he almost smoked in the seven orifices.

The banquet has just begun, and the large-scale talent show is about to kick off, she is standing in the middle of the round high platform, looking at the Huaxu teachers and students in the audience with loveless eyes, fortunately, everyone can't see her, otherwise she has to come to a song and dance to be worthy of this face.

She has incomplete five tones, no talent, crow singing voice, comparable to killing pigs, the listener tears, the listener regrets, the man's body, not fine rhythm, if she sings and dances, she steps on the laughter, maybe she can become famous because of a song and a dance, and become the brightest comedian in the Four Realms.

The front row around the stage is Ruoshui Fairy and all the Ci Teachers, and the back row is a stubble of Hua Xu Daosheng like bleached leeks, the order of the seats is obviously respectful of the old and not the young, Liu Ya and Jiamu, the latest Taoist students who have entered the mountain this year, are arranged to sit in the corner of the tail row with the worst vision.

Chu Lingxi flew over the rows of carved and gold-painted wine cases, and from time to time she could meet acquaintances who were defeated by her former subordinates, whether it was fighting, fighting or scolding, the demon goddess of war had never lost to any immortal.

Dao Sheng and the two shared a case, Lin Ze and Chen Xiao sat together, Jiamu and Bean Sprouts sat together, the carved case next to them was empty, and An Ge and Bei Ji didn't know where to go.

Huaxu has the custom of "Qixi sachet to send affection", you can use the longitudinal technique to give the embroidered bag to the person you like, which is often equipped with handkerchiefs, accessories or jewelry, if the other party returns the gift, that is, the two hearts are printed, and the two feelings are happy.

The fairy world is extremely face-heavy, and Dao Sheng's sachet is generally not given to his face, but quietly transmitted with spells, like a spy stealing intelligence, the purpose of this move is to minimize the embarrassment of being rejected, even if the confession fails, it will not be known by others.

Lin Ze and Jiamu's peach blossoms are very prosperous, and from time to time there are delicate sachets flying to the hands of the two, as if they have discussed, they always sweep the embroidered bags to the ground with lightning speed, without the slightest pity for the fragrance and jade.

Chu Lingxi, who was watching, really couldn't look down on it, her eyes rolled up on the Tianling cover, she really couldn't stand the pretentious customs of the fairy clan, and she confessed so generously and cheerfully, why bother to make it look like she was stealing a sunny and unruly love.

The demon clan and the demon clan never toss these false tricks, and if they like it, they will say it bluntly - "I am rare to you, but you are rare?"

If there is a fate, each other is rare, kiss and hug and hold high, if there is no fate, then they will go their own way, here is not rare, there is a rarity, there is no grass at the end of the world, why bother to love a flower.

What makes Chu Lingxi even more puzzling is that the previous pseudo-love letter incident caused an uproar, and Hua Xu's posture of prohibiting early love, and now what kind of sachet to send affection is purely self-contradictory.

It took her a long time to figure out that Hua Xu does not advocate love, but does not prevent ambiguity, as long as it does not affect the progress of immortal cultivation, it does not hurt for men and women to be intimate.

No wonder the immortal clan is a scumbag, and he has been cultivated to be ambiguous and irresponsible since he was a child.

Chu Lingxi objectively evaluates herself, compared with the immortals, her three views are actually not very crooked.

Liu Ya has seen little of the world, and she is very curious about the embroidered bag, and gently poked the demon beside her: "Can you let me take a look at the sachet?"

Jiamu flatly refused: "These messy things are nothing to look at." ”

Liu Ya leaned back slightly, and the detective grabbed the nearest embroidery bag with his arm: "I haven't seen it, just look at one, okay?"

Jia Mu took the first step, picked up the sachet that fell on Lin Ze's side, and stuffed it into her hand: "Look at this!"

Lin Ze was reluctant, and he wanted to take it back.

Jia Mu intervened to stop him, and said to the bean sprouts: "Good boy, the matter of the sachet must not be revealed to An Ge, can you do it?"

Liu Ya raised three fingers: "I swear, I will keep it a secret, if it is leaked, I will suffer..."

Jiamu interrupted the swear routine words that she was about to speak, and admonished: "When you look at it, keep a low profile, don't make a statement." ”

Then he raised his hand and put his hand on Lin Ze's shoulder, and said in his ear: "If An Ge wants to see the sachet given to you by the girl, I am willing to sacrifice myself to help you, good brother must be like this, for the time being, I will spare no effort to be your dog-headed military advisor on the road to love!"