The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 688

After all, Yan Hanzhou is also a direct disciple of the master of the peak, but the treatment of lack of food and clothing is too outrageous!
The more Su Qinghuan listened, the more guilty she felt.

Reminiscent of Yan Hanzhou being imprisoned in the ice cave at every turn, and even having a "fear of heights" and having to get up every morning to pick jade flower dew for the original owner, the little fox suddenly felt that his debts were getting more and more.

After all, those handyman disciples dared to face Yan Hanzhou so arrogantly, wasn't it right? Didn't the original body wait to see this personal apprentice? !
……

Su Qinghuan felt ashamed.

Thinking about the vestment Yan Hanzhou was wearing was Zhong Linger's unwanted cassock, the more he felt that Yan Hanzhou's life in Liuli Peak all these years had been some kind of sinful life.

Hey.

The crime of the original owner!
It's too many to count!
……

Su Qinghuan used her spiritual sense to check the Qiankun bag she was carrying, and then looked at Yan Hanzhou with some confusion.

"Hanzhou... You are really embarrassed in this robe, but there is no brand new Taoist robe in the Qiankun bag at the moment."

Although the original owner did not practice asceticism, she was by no means a beauty-loving female cultivator like Zhong Linger, so she only put one or two Taoist robes in the universe bag, but the little fox wore them all.

After all, cultivators are not like ordinary people, they can clean their clothes with a cleansing formula.

……

Yan Hanzhou was so dissatisfied with the Taoist robe he gave Zhong Linger that he didn't want before. It was still brand new, but the young man's eyes were still full of disgust.

If I gave Yan Hanzhou one that she wore, I'm afraid Yan Hanzhou would look down on him even more.

……

Su Qinghuan was thinking like this, but who knew that when Yan Hanzhou heard the words, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in those peach blossom eyes.

The young man stared at Su Qinghuan with burning eyes.

"Master, what do you mean, do you have the robe you wore in your universe bag?"

"Yes."

Su Qinghuan nodded, with some hesitation on his face.

"The Taoist robes of Qing Yunzong are all of a uniform style, regardless of men's and women's styles, and are woven from silkworm silk segments, which can be changed in size according to the body shape of the wearer."

"So it doesn't matter if you are taller than me, I'm just afraid that you will dislike me for using this thing."

"Don't dislike it!"

Before Su Qinghuan finished speaking, she saw Yan Hanzhou looking at her with burning eyes, and even seemed to be pleasantly surprised in his eyes.

"What did you say?"

Su Qinghuan looked at the young man in astonishment, feeling that she had heard wrong.

Because judging from Yan Hanzhou's previous performances, Yan Hanzhou is obviously a bit of a clean freak.

……

"The disciple said, the disciple does not dislike it."

Yan Hanzhou almost blurted out.

"As long as it belongs to the master, no matter what it is, the disciples will cherish it carefully."

The young man's burning eyes fixed on the white-clothed immortal in front of him, a joyful smile curled up on the corner of his lips, and his eyes were even more direct.

I'm afraid that anyone standing here at this moment will be shaken by such fierce eyes.

The corners of Su Qinghuan's lips froze, but her heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

——If she still can't understand Yan Hanzhou's meaning now, then she is really too stupid.

Su Qinghuan suddenly felt regretful, why did she insist on mentioning the robes she wore.

Seeing that Yan Hanzhou is deliberately keeping the welt marks from her wounds, and he loves the Taoist robe she wears like a treasure, no matter how you think about it, it makes people feel a little horrified.

Is it like this when a normal person falls in love with someone?
Why do you always feel... a little too paranoid?
……

Su Qinghuan frowned, but suddenly hesitated.

"...Han Zhou...Although you don't dislike it, it's just that the robe was used by the teacher after all, so it's not good to give it to you, or we should wait for us to return to the cultivation world and find a magic treasure shop to buy you a Taoist robe."

Hearing Su Qinghuan's change of words, Yan Hanzhou's eyes, which were originally full of energy, suddenly became gloomy.

The young man glanced at Su Qinghuan as if he was hurt, and even his originally joyful voice suddenly became a lot tired.

"Okay... well, this disciple already knew that Master is not willing to show too much care to Hanzhou. If Senior Sister Linger is here today, I am afraid that Master will not have this attitude."

After Yan Hanzhou finished speaking, his eyelashes drooped, looking extremely aggrieved.

……

Looking at Yan Hanzhou's appearance as if he had been hurt by himself, Su Qinghuan suddenly didn't know what to do.

——Ahhhh, why does this guy insist on using Zhong Linger as an example!
Can a girl compare to you? !
Just looking at Yan Hanzhou's lonely eyes, the little fox always has an inexplicable sense of guilt, as if he is the bad parent who has done something wrong and insists on punishing the child in a grand manner.

Su Qinghuan hesitated for a few seconds, and had no choice but to admit defeat.

Just treat her as defeated by Yan Hanzhou.

The immortal in white hesitantly sighed.

"Forget it, it's the master who shouldn't repent."

"Hanzhou, then you can change into this magic robe. But if you reach the realm of cultivation, I should buy you a new one as a master."

"Okay, the disciple will know that the master is the best."

The corners of Yan Hanzhou's lips immediately curved up, and the melancholy shadow between his eyebrows and eyes was swept away.

He solemnly took the Taoist robe from Su Qinghuan, acting cautiously, as if it was not an ordinary Taoist robe, but some priceless treasure.

He even lowered his head and gently sniffed at the robe.

When Su Qinghuan saw Yan Hanzhou's idiotic movements, the corners of his mouth twitched, feeling an indescribable sense of shame.

——The robe she wore is now on Yan Hanzhou's body, and the more I think about it, the more I feel something is wrong.

And Yan Hanzhou seemed to see Su Qinghuan's discomfort, the young man smiled slyly, deliberately trying to make Su Qinghuan feel more uncomfortable.

"Master, it seems that you have worn this robe for a long time, and even the collar has a faint fragrance of jade and flowers."

"..."

Fog grass!

There is such a thing? !
Su Qinghuan looked at Yan Hanzhou's smug eyes, regretting why she had softened her heart just now, her ears turned red immediately.

She looked away in embarrassment.

"Cough, maybe... you smelled it wrong."

"The disciple is now in the body of a Nascent Soul, and his spiritual consciousness and five senses are far superior to ordinary people, so how could he hear it wrong?"

"Master, do you want to smell it yourself? However, Master has been drinking the jade face flower dew all year round. I am afraid that the whole body has already been contaminated with the fragrance of the jade face flower. After getting used to it, I naturally don't think there is anything special about the fragrance. gone."

Yan Hanzhou fixed his eyes on Su Qinghuan, his voice was quite serious, but Su Qinghuan seemed to see the wicked smile hidden under the calm appearance of the young man.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
What should I do if I feel even more ashamed for no reason? !

Su Qinghuan had no choice but to pretend not to hear, she quickly urged with a cold jade-white face.

"It's just a trivial matter, why care about it?"

"Hanzhou, you should put on this robe first."

"Okay, disciple obeys."

……

Yan Hanzhou smiled narrowly, intending to play tricks on Su Qinghuan, he simply did not change his clothes with formulas, but slowly untied the Taoist robe that had been tattered by the lightning strike.

Just to see Master's embarrassing appearance.

……

Inadvertently seeing the boy's well-defined eight-pack abs, Su Qinghuan's ears turned red.

——Aside from other things, my little apprentice has a really great figure.

She was about to avoid changing her disciple's clothes, but as Yan Hanzhou's arm was raised, Su Qinghuan suddenly noticed the skin under Yan Hanzhou's heart.

And there, it was empty.

No red foxtail markings of any kind.

Seeing this, the little fox, whose heart was trembling before, suddenly felt as if a layer of ice water had been poured on it.

From head to toe.

(End of this chapter)