The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

"The touch of hundreds of flowers blooming on the tip of the tongue is like a breeze blowing slowly, with a fresh and elegant artistic conception, but the medicinal effect that spirit tea should have is much worse."

Shui Jianji closed her beautiful eyes and commented, Murong Chuan swallowed the beef and said carelessly: "It's good to have artistic conception, but if you want curative effect, I can't afford it.

Let me tell you, this tea is called Qianrui, and its production process is very particular..."

Murong Chuan seemed to have opened up his chatter box, and used his tricks of deceiving people again.

What mountain spring tea tree, dewdrop tea-picking time, water-attribute virgin disciple lips picking tea, made Shui Jianji stunned for a while.

Although Shui Jianji had a cold personality, but Murong Chuan had a broken mouth, and she was not embarrassed along the way.Although Murong Chuan often said a few words, Shui Jianji only responded with a few words, but the atmosphere was harmonious.

"Tell me about your life experience. I'm curious, what kind of growth process can cultivate your character."

Shui Jianji went straight to the topic abruptly, which caught Murong Chuan by surprise.

Murong Chuan believed that Shui Jianji had something in mind, so he wanted to get some useful information through dialogue. Who would have thought Shui Jianji could be so straightforward.

"Um, isn't it too sudden?"

Murong Chuan pretended to be in trouble, but Shui Jianji frowned slightly, not understanding what Murong Chuan meant.

"You first understand who I am, and now you need to understand my origin, so you won't talk about marriage in the future, right?

I'm telling you, I just got out of a relationship and don't have the energy to start a new one right now.

If you insist on following me, I can reluctantly accept it, but you are not allowed to make me responsible afterwards.

I am a man like the wind, wandering the world with my heart moving with the wind, I want to be as free as the wind and not stay anywhere. "

Murong Chuan pretended to be intoxicated calmly, Shui Jianji was stunned for a while, and then the three-foot green blade suddenly shot straight at Murong Chuan's throat.

"I'll go, if you don't agree with me, do it."

The Murong Chuan ghost screamed and jumped up and down, and then shouted loudly: "I am an orphan. I grew up in a slum in Suqi County. I was brought back to Tianjimen by Zhishan Daoist at the age of nine. You can check your resume after that."

Murong Chuan spoke human words, Shui Jianji didn't make things difficult for him, Qing Feng appeared and then disappeared suddenly, as if he had never appeared before.

"What kind of supernatural power is that, it seems to be able to lock with spiritual consciousness."

Shui Jianji didn't attack, and Murong Chuan was also cheeky, leaning forward and asking for information.

"You have no impression of your parents?"

Shui Jianji asked again, and Murong Chuan's heart trembled slightly, as if he had realized what Shui Jianji was thinking, and probably understood the purpose of Shui Jianji's coming.

"I have no memory at all. I don't know how the surname Murong came about. Anyway, since I can remember, I have been called Murong Chuan, a wild child who struggles with wild dogs.

I know that I am shameless, and I also know what other people think of me. These are worthless compared with survival.

Under the guidance of my master, I used to be a good person, but in the end, my master died and I was humiliated.

In my short life of 16 years, I have experienced ups and downs, ups and downs.

Only after the prosperity ended did I realize that everything was false, and only the child who robbed wild dogs for food was the truest self!
Maybe I will have a deeper level of cognition after washing away all the lead, but at the moment I only have one cognition, and that is to do my best to survive!

For this goal, I can be shameless, ruthless, and even unrighteous, because I have already done my best just to live. "

Murong Chuan was a little depressed, and at first he wanted to win sympathy, but he fell in love with him as he spoke.

Whether it was the complex forces around him or the loans provided by the system in his body, they were like reminders, constantly urging Murong Chuan.

As he said, he has tried his best to live, so he has no energy to care about self-esteem and reputation.

Murong Chuan didn't speak anymore, Shui Jianji seemed to lose interest in talking, and silence came to the two of them for the first time, but they didn't feel embarrassed.

The breeze is coming, the clouds are squirming in the sky, and the green mountains and green waters are accompanied by the feet, like a fairyland on earth and a paradise.

The two enjoyed the comfort and tasted the delicious Qianrui tea, like a couple of gods.

"Your personality is very similar to my brother, so I will keep you safe all the way."

Shui Jianji was abrupt and violent, choking Murong Chuan to the point of spitting tea, almost choking tears.

"You are only as old as me, at most, don't take advantage of it, okay?"

Murong Chuan rolled his eyes angrily. Although he still couldn't fully confirm Shui Jianji's purpose, it was probably close.

"17 years old, do you have an opinion?"

Shui Jianji stared at her proudly, Murong Chuan shrank his neck, and weakly resisted: "Tch, liar, you know that I am sixteen, so you falsely report that I am one year old."

Anyway, Shui Jianji has the air of a big sister, even if she is the same age as Murong Chuan, most people will think that Shui Jianji is her elder sister.

"If you don't accept it, you will see the real chapter under your hand!"

Shui Jianji proposed coldly again, Murong Chuan hurriedly waved his hands and said: "Don't, if you can talk, try not to move. I don't even want face, do I still care about seniority?"

Shui Jianji took Qing Feng back in satisfaction, and Murong Chuan then said in a daze, "Oh? No, my character is like your brother, so I must be your brother.

You are the princess of the Jianqin Kingdom, and I am a disciple of the Baizhou Dynasty. We have nothing to do with each other, okay, why should I find myself a sister for no reason. "

For some reason, Murong Chuan got himself involved.Shui Jianji was noncommittal, turned her head to look at Qinglian Cave, and said:
"Whatever you want, if you don't admit it, I'll go back. Anyway, you boasted about Haikou, probably Qinglian Dongtian already knew about it.

As for what they will do to you..."

The reticent Shui Jianji is not lenient when threatening people, she just doesn't like talking, it's not that she is not good at talking.

Shui Jianji's decisiveness was like the final kill.Her indifferent and uncompromising personality caused everyone a headache.

After leaving that sentence, Shui Jianji turned around and left, leaving no time for thinking.

"Sister, you can be my own sister, but you can't give up at this time. If you leave, I will tell you that you are in Qinglian Cave."

Murong Chuan was full of bitterness, and he reached out to grab Shui Jianji's hand, but before the jade hand could be reached, the three-foot green sharp edge appeared again.

Murong Chuan withdrew his hand embarrassingly, Shui Jianji also stopped, turned around to stare at Murong Chuan and said, "I'm not joking, you'd better be more serious."

Murong Chuan opened his mouth wide in astonishment, this time he couldn't see through Shui Jianji at all.

If it is for profit, or to doubt his behavior, it makes sense to have a fairly close relationship with him.

But Shui Jianji looked serious, as if she really wanted to treat him like a younger brother, which made Murong Chuan baffled.

"What's the situation, this emotional relationship and the speed of evolution are completely nonsensical and inexplicable.

What is her purpose?Or plot something?He also said that he had seen through the plan of the third prince, or..."