Fast-traveling female supporting role specializes in all kinds of dissatisfaction

Chapter 687
Feng Moyu's lonely mood was suddenly interrupted by Lu Feiyu.

He glanced at Lu Feiyu in a very complicated way, and he was very dry when talking to him: "Senior brother Lu also knows that I have been paying attention to Chu Chu, so is it strange that I can know in advance that she has accepted her as an apprentice?"

After finishing speaking, he bypassed Lu Feiyu and walked to Yun Chuhe's side.

Taking out two things, he blinked his bright fox eyes, "I'm giving this to the two apprentices of Chuchu, and it's my gift to them."

He held a folding fan and a long sword in his hand.

The two things are covered with aura, which is not ordinary at first glance.

Yun Chuhe blinked slightly, he didn't expect to have these two good things in his hand.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that she hasn't prepared the apprenticeship ceremony for Ning Fengbai and Leng Yuan yet.

And the two things in Feng Moyu's hands were exactly in line with her wishes.

A mysterious fan, very suitable for Ning Fengbai who has a spiritual root of the wind system.

A Bing Ning sword is also very suitable for Leng Yuan, who has an ice-type spiritual root.

But she didn't want to accept these two rare treasures for nothing.

Instead, he asked Feng Moyu: "Is there anything you want, I will exchange it with you."

Feng Moyu pursed her thin lips, "I gave this to Chuchu's two new apprentices..."

So you don't have to be too polite with me.

Before he could say the latter sentence, Yun Chuhe handed him a small jar of wine.

While speaking: "This is the fruit wine I brewed myself. Just treat it as an exchange of these two treasures with you. After drinking it, you can ask me for it next time."

Feng Moyu blinked her eyes in bewilderment, and swallowed the words that came to her lips.

Seeing that he didn't move, Yun Chuhe raised his eyebrows slightly, "My fruit wine tastes pretty good, you can try it, if you don't like it..."

Before the words were finished, Feng Moyu immediately stuffed the two things in his hand to Lu Feiyu next to him.

Hugging the small altar of wine in his arms, his eyes slightly curved, "I like it! How could I not like the fruit wine made by Chu Chu himself!"

Inexplicably, Lu Feiyu had a fan and a sword in his arms: "..."

Confused eyes circled back and forth between her arms and Feng Moyu's arms.

Finally, he quit!

He looked at Yun Chuhe aggrievedly: "Little junior sister, what about me? Where's senior brother? Senior brother, don't I deserve your fruit wine?"

He looked at Feng Moyu eagerly, and almost went up to grab it.

Yun Chuhe spread his hands helplessly, "There's only one jar left, third senior brother."

Otherwise, why wouldn't she give Feng Moyu a few more pots?After all, those two spiritual artifacts are very precious!
She felt that if she used fruit wine to repay the favor, it was simply taking advantage of her.

Lu Feiyu cried, and then looked into Feng Moyu's arms. The altar exuded a fragrance, which lured him to grab the fruit wine...

Feng Moyu noticed his gaze, held the wine in her arms tightly, and looked at him vigilantly.

The fox's eyes narrowed slightly: "Senior Brother Lu, what do you want to do?"

"Aren't you trying to grab my fruit bar?"

He looked at Lu Feiyu with condemning eyes.

He looked at Lu Feiyu embarrassingly.

He said ferociously: "Nonsense! I wouldn't do such a cheap thing!"

"Really?" Feng Moyu looked at him in disbelief.

Lu Feiyu frowned, "You you you, if you look at me like this again, I will take my little junior sister away!"

At the same time, Yun Chuhe also gave him a sympathetic look, and said softly: "Senior brother, I will brew it for you after I go back."

At the end of the sentence, Lu Feiyu, who was still fierce just now, pushed Feng Moyu away, hugged the things in his arms, and leaned in front of Yun Chuhe, smiling so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.

"I knew that Junior Sister was the best to me."

(End of this chapter)