Fast-traveling female supporting role: There is no limit to fancy flirting with men

Chapter 295: The Wind and Clouds of Cultivation Wastewood (60)

A handsome and elegant young man in a green shirt came into the room waving a folding fan.

"Why are you here?" Qingcheng blurted out.

"I'm here to drink with our third brother." Wang Xijue put away the folding fan and walked to Yueying enthusiastically, "Third brother, I am a good friend of Wushuang. There were too many people yesterday and I didn't have time to introduce myself. Don't be offended. !”

Yueying glanced at Qingcheng, not knowing what to say.

"Young Master Wang, the Third Young Master is not yet 20 years old this year! You are over 200 years old, how dare you call him old!"

Xiaocui said that on purpose, she still remembers her grudge!Deliberately demolish Wang Xijue's platform!
"Vice peak master, you're welcome!" Yueying cupped her fists.

"Okay, don't pretend to be polite! They are all from my family, come and sit." Qingcheng greeted and arranged the chopsticks.

"Why are there so many people, it's so lively." Just as everyone sat down, an old man with a goatee and a white jacket came into the room with a cigarette pouch in his mouth.

"Master, your old nose is really sharp. Was it attracted by my smell of meat and wine?" Qingcheng teased the old man.

"Not big or small! Quickly give your master a pair of bowls and chopsticks!
Just happened to be hungry. "The old man put the pipe into his storage bag. Yueying and Wang Xijue stood up and consciously gave up their hands.

"Master, my name is Wang Xijue, and I'm Qingcheng's good friend. In the future, please guide her, care about her, and love her!" Wang Xijue took out a large bag of top-grade spirit stones from his pocket, and stuffed them into the old man's hands.

"Oh, oh, you are so polite." The old man was very happy.

Although the old man is the master of Fufeng Peak, he is indeed poor!

The south bank has always been overwhelmed by the north bank, and the resources given by the sect are few, and there is no oil or water on weekdays. The old man has no way to improve the benefits for his disciples.

"Apprentice! You are a very good friend!" While praising Wang Xijue, the old man turned his earnest eyes to Yueying.

Although Yueying looks as cold as an iceberg on the surface, in fact he is more transparent than anyone else in his heart. At this moment, the old man understood it with a glance, and immediately stood up respectfully, and slapped the storage bag to send something, "Peak Master, I It's Qingcheng's third brother, this is a bone from a thousand-year-old black spirit wolf, please accept it."

The old man was overjoyed immediately, this is a good material for making advanced talismans.

"Yueying, the male immortal ranks first in the popularity list! Sure enough, he was born with a good-looking talent! Not bad not bad!"

"Master, I really didn't expect that you still have a gossip heart!"

"What do you mean?" Qi Guang stroked his goatee.

"It's nothing, I'm complimenting you! Come on, let's toast the master together!"

"Come, come!"

This meal lasted until sunset.

Old man Qi was drunk, and he pulled them and the juniors to tell stories about their youth.

Those he had loved, and the women who had loved him.

A group of young people were eating melon seeds, eating snacks, and listening to old man Qi telling the story of the past, the atmosphere was very warm and harmonious.

"Master has accepted two disciples to teach us the art of talismans. The senior brother is solid and stable, but I am proud and self-willed! At the age of 30, I created my own characters and challenged and defeated the most outstanding talisman masters of all sects! I thought the master would His beloved daughter married me, but unexpectedly, he betrothed her to his senior brother... I forced him to give me a reason! Do you know what he said?

　Thank you for the reward, the little one is the persimmon baby, okay?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)