The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 1728 The Humble Furnace of the Noble Immortal Monarch (76)

Ling Ruoxu stood beside Su Qinghuan, the young man looked extremely embarrassed, but in front of his sweetheart, Ling Ruoxu still didn't want to lose his self-esteem, and even lowered his face a little self-defeating, not wanting Su Qinghuan to see his blood-stained appearance.

He was too weak, not only didn't have the strength to stand beside Su Qinghuan to protect her, he couldn't even protect himself.

A glint of gloom flashed in Ling Ruoxu's eyes, he said unwillingly to Su Qinghuan.

"Immortal Venerable, these outer disciples are bullying the weak. They can even bully a mortal who can't draw Qi into the body. How can Immortal Venerable believe their words? Don't be fooled by them."

Ling Ruoxu even had a hint of earnestness, it's not that he couldn't see that Su Qinghuan didn't want to see him, but that didn't mean that he could accept Su Qinghuan being bewitched by others.

……

Of course, these are all Ling Ruoxu's unilateral worries.

But when Ling Ruoxu jumped out of the filter of his love brain, he understood that Su Qinghuan really only looked down on him unilaterally. How could a person who can cultivate to Yuanying Xianjun be really innocent?

And those outer disciples were still a bit guilty towards Su Qinghuan, but now seeing Ling Ruoxu looking at them with such resentment, they were naturally so angry that the villain would file a complaint first.

"Immortal Venerable! How do you talk about this cauldron? The disciples respect the Immortal Venerable the most. Even if we have 1 guts, we wouldn't dare to lie in front of the Immortal Venerable."

When someone started to complain, the rest of them immediately spoke out indignantly.

"That's right, the Immortal Venerable's gaze is like a mirror, and it was Ling Ruoxu's insulting words that we taught him a lesson."

"This furnace is too much. He used to rely on being a member of the Immortal Venerable, and threatened us repeatedly, insisting that we occupied Yunqiao to prevent him from passing."

"But Xianzun Mingjian, this cloud bridge is obviously so wide, if Ling Ruoxu really wants to pass, what does it have to do with us?"

Ling Ruoxu didn't expect those outer disciples to be so shameless. Obviously they bullied others too much, but now they can pick themselves so clean!

Ling Ruoxu's embarrassed handsome face turned pale at the moment, he subconsciously looked at Su Qinghuan, begging her to trust him in his heart, but Su Qinghuan still didn't even look at him, his eyes were always sizing up Looking at those few outer disciples.

"Oh, is it?"

And those few outer disciples also blushed because of the little fox's gaze, as if they had never seen a woman before.

When they glanced at the woman in white in front of them, they had to breathe lightly, for fear of disturbing this astonishing beauty.

Moreover, Su Qinghuan was clearly wearing a wide Taoist robe that was indistinguishable from other disciples, but when she was wrapped around her body, people couldn't help but wonder what kind of beautiful scenery was hidden underneath.

There was a bold one who even blurted out.

"Xianjun, you are so beautiful..."

"Pfft...you don't need to tell me, I know it myself."

Because those people answered irrelevant questions, the little fox smiled. She stood with her hands behind her back, with a lazy and charming expression.

Everyone in the world likes to praise beauty without being aware of its ignorance and innocence, but the little fox wants to be beautiful without knowing it.

……

The outer disciple who had the guts to confess his feelings never expected that the little fox would have such an approachable reaction.

He thought that Su Qinghuan would be angry or annoyed, and even punish them for their rude words, but he didn't expect it to be so calm.

No wonder the world said that the Qing Huan Immortal Venerable of Canglan Peak of Xuanqingzong seemed gentle and affectionate, but in fact he was the most ruthless, and no one could get close to her heart.

The disciple gritted his teeth, and suddenly said boldly.

"Xianjun, my disciple is Zhang Jiannan from Fangheping. My disciple is not talented, but I heard that Xianjun likes some snacks in the mortal world the most. Before the disciple cultivated immortality, his parents were both cooks, and the disciple will be a little bit familiar. Maybe the disciple can serve him well. Xianjun's drink and peck."

"You want to serve me?"

Su Qinghuan glanced at the other party with a half-smile, and there was a wind blowing, and the streamer on the temple of the fairy in white danced with the wind, as if one could reach that streamer as long as one stretched out his hand.

Zhang Jiannan, who claimed to be a disciple of the outer sect of Fangheping, also looked at Su Qinghuan bewilderedly. His throat slipped down, and he stared at the streamer for a long time. Then he mustered up his courage and knelt down on the ground.

"Yes, I want to serve the Immortal Monarch. I know that my qualifications are low, and I have no extravagant hope of becoming an inner sect disciple of the Immortal Monarch. But even if I am a handyman in Canglan Peak, I am willing."

Su Qinghuan smiled lazily and casually. She looked down at the kneeling disciple, took out a spiritual fan, and gently lifted the outer disciple's chin.

"Even if it's just cooking for me?"

Obviously his face was lifted by the fan, but the heartbeat of the outer disciple who put Heping was beating non-stop for a while. He stared at the little fox's hand as white as jade, imagining the soft and delicate touch.

——If these hands raised their chin, what a scene it would be.

The outer disciple's breathing became tight for a while, it was inevitable to lose his mind, his ears were red enough, his whole body was as humble as dust, and he could no longer see the rampant posture when he took the lead in bullying Ling Ruoxu earlier.

"It is also a disciple's blessing to be able... to be able to satisfy the appetite of Xianjun."

……

It never occurred to Ling Ruoxu that the outer disciple who was still laughing at him for his shamelessness before would now take the initiative to "dedicate his life" to Su Qinghuan.

What is the name of cooking for others?

Judging by the appearance of the disciples from Fangheping's outer sect, it was clear that he was enthralled by Su Qing's joy, and fell in love with the peerless demeanor of the white-clothed immortal.

……

Ling Ruoxu was overwhelmed by anger and jealousy, he bit his lip tightly, feeling a fishy sweetness in his throat.

For a moment, he had the urge to goug out the eyes of these outer disciples.

Why do those outer disciples covet the light in his heart?
She is his.

No matter how these people accuse him of not being shy and inferior to women, but even if it is Luding, he is still from Canglan Peak, from Su Qinghuan, isn't he?

……

So before Su Qinghuan could speak, Ling Ruoxu suddenly stood up angrily, and suddenly he also gave a heavy blow, and knelt down in front of Su Qinghuan.

"Isn't it enough for the immortal to have Ruoxu? If the immortal wants to eat, whether it's pastries or dishes, Ruoxu is willing to learn."

"..."

The little fox didn't expect that one day Ling Ruoxu would kneel down and compare himself to being a cook.

Su Qinghuan knew that Ling Ruoxu was spoiled and spoiled. This was the case in the first life in the illusion, and it was also the same in the second life in the illusion.

Ling's father and mother doted on him very much during his lifetime. Even though Ling Ruoxu could not cultivate immortality and could only eat whole grains, Ling Ruoxu still didn't touch the spring water with his ten fingers.

The little fox glanced at Ling Ruoxu lightly.

"Oh? Do you also want to serve me with a drink and a peck?"

(End of this chapter)