The Heartthrob System cultivates brotherhood online

"Talking about Love" Duo: ...

Lin Ruozhu's face was as red as a cooked shrimp, and she felt awkward standing outside, "Who told you to..."

"Do you like me?"

Ling Si shook his head, "Didn't you say I was trying to coax you?"

Lin Ruozhu thought about what she was going to say and didn't want to say it out loud, so she sent a voice message to Ling Si: "Who uses their mouth to coax someone?"

Ling Si blinked. Isn’t that right?

"Then how do you coax her?"

Lin Ruozhu stuttered, "That's right, that's right...can't you say something nice?"

"You are good-looking and talented." These words came out of Ling Si's mouth without any emotion.

"I know for myself..."

Ling Si: It’s normal for some people to be angry.

After class, the two were called "parents".

Lin Ruozhu's master, the Fifth Elder, came hurriedly, with a serious expression and frowned brows: "Why don't you study hard?"

Lin Ruozhu felt guilty: "It's a misunderstanding, Master."

"No matter what, you have disrupted the class order. Go and apologize to the teaching elder." The fifth elder said, "Then practice the sword technique a thousand times."

Lin Ruozhu looked depressed: "Yes."

Thinking of his injuries, the Fifth Elder changed his words: "I will use my sword skills when he recovers tomorrow."

When the Fifth Elder saw Ling Si who was also standing nearby, his expression softened and he nodded slightly.

Ling Si: "Fifth Elder."

Same-sex couples in the world of cultivation are not uncommon, and he is not unenlightened. It's just that the two of them are from the same sect, and it would be bad if they broke up, otherwise they would become the topic of conversation for others.

But he cannot surpass the disciples of the master.

Venerable Xuanlan has spoken, and the teaching elder will not keep anyone and is willing to give him face. He is still very optimistic about this disciple, but the classroom discipline is there.

"Sorry, Elder."

The teaching elder waved his hand and asked him to leave. He said that at his age, he was not in the position to argue with a disciple. There were many people who were more excessive than him.

When Ling Si arrived at the main hall, Ji Xuanlan was handling sect affairs, with a little boy waiting beside him, holding a pile of bamboo slips in his arms.

Noticing Ling Si's arrival, Ji Xuanlan asked the boy to leave.

"I heard that you are fond of the disciple named Lin." He even openly did something inappropriate in the classroom.

Ling Si didn't understand how it got spread like this, so he cupped his hands and said, "I am not your disciple."

Ji Xuanlan didn't know whether he believed it or not, so he put down his pen and said, "You are just beginning your journey on the path of Taoism, and you still have a long time to go. Don't rush."

Ling Si knew that it was useless to say more, so he lowered his head and responded.

Ji Xuanlan waved his hand to let him go out, and a moment later the little boy came in with new bamboo slips.

"Venerable, here is what you wanted." The little boy put down the bamboo slips.

Ji Xuanlan opened it and the words on it floated before his eyes.

"Lin Ruozhu, from the Lin family in the city... has blue indigo spiritual roots." Ji Xuanlan commented calmly, "her talent is average."

The little boy also knew the disciple who was ranked first in the sect. If this was considered to be an average talent, then how would those of them with red spiritual roots survive?

I guess the Venerable thinks that everyone below the purple spiritual root is average, but the Venerable is the only one with purple spiritual root in the world of cultivation so far, and even his new disciple only has green spiritual root.

Ling Si returned to his residence and found Feng Jinqing in a blue dress, standing under the eaves waiting for him.

"Senior brother."

Feng Jinqing seemed to be distracted, but when she heard his voice, she immediately shifted her gaze to him.

"My brother was out on business today and didn't get here on time. Please don't blame me." Feng Jinqing's handsome face was full of apology, his thick eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if he was struggling with something.

"The elder didn't blame me too much, so you don't have to mind it." Ling Si paused, "Besides, Master has passed on the message for me."

Feng Jinqing murmured: "Master?"

Master still cares about these things?

Ling Si saw Feng Jinqing was thinking about something, "Brother, do you have anything else to say?"

Feng Jinqing followed him into the house, "...Junior brother, are you really deeply in love with that person?"

Ling Si listened to the increasingly absurd rumors and retorted: "Brother, it's just a misunderstanding."

Feng Jinqing seemed to relax instantly, his brows softened a little, "That's good, don't worry, if there is someone you really like, I will help you check it out."

It was the first time that Ling Si saw so many emotions on Feng Jinqing's face. He was stunned for a moment and then nodded.

Humans seem to be very taboo about emotions. Or rather, they are afraid of them.

"Brother, have a cup of tea before you leave."

Ling Si sat cross-legged and fiddled with the tea set a little awkwardly. This was his first time practicing what he had learned from Xue Shuyan and Feng Jinqing.

Feng Jinqing saw that Ling Si's skirt was almost soaked, and couldn't help but hold it in his arms, "Do you need my help to hold it up?"

Ling Si held the teapot in one hand and the freshly washed teacup in the other, with neither hand free. He nodded when he heard this.

Feng Jinqing found a hairband, pulled up his wide sleeves to reveal the boy's slender wrist bones, and tied the band around his forearm.

"Okay." Feng Jinqing withdrew his hand.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip. It was slightly bitter but then sweet. The taste was very familiar. "Jian Shanchun?"

Ling Si: "My master gave it to me."

Seeing that there was no tea in Ling Si's room, Ji Xuanlan gave him the tea bag.

Jianshanchun is a precious tea that is picked only once every hundred years. It is a rare spiritual tea. In the entire Canglan Sect, only Ji Xuanlan and Elder Yaofeng have a little bit of it.

"It seems that Master is really satisfied with you." He is willing to give such precious tea to you.

Ling Si thought he had some hidden meaning in his words, "Brother, if you like tea, you can take it."

"No, if you want to drink, you can come to my place."

Before Feng Jinqing left, he suddenly remembered: "Oh, by the way, I will take you to Lingquan tomorrow to prepare for foundation building."