Huh? Is it so easy to increase the male lead's favorability?

As soon as the four words "Wudang Fairy Mountain" came out, the elders looked at each other in surprise.

The elder who took the lead then smiled cheerfully at Wen Jin: "If that's the case, it doesn't matter whether we go to Kunlun or not. It's just——"

He changed the subject: "But doesn't Wudang Mountain always ignore worldly affairs?"

"I don't know about that," Wen Jin smiled, "Maybe he has figured it out. After all, we, the ten great sects, still need to make progress together."

Upon hearing this, the elders immediately agreed and said yes.

Wen Jin knew very well that amidst the chorus of agreement, these people seemed to be smiling with their eyes narrowed, but in fact they were exchanging glances with each other.

She didn't care about these things. She just tapped the armrest of the seat lightly with her fingers, looking leisurely at this group of people with different thoughts. She looked at Ji Yunmiao and waited for someone in the group to speak.

"Elder Li, please quickly take out the things you prepared for Master Wen Feng."

Finally, when the laughter stopped, the leading elder spoke.

He looked at the elder sitting below Wen Jin and Ji Yunmiao and said, "Master Wen has been waiting for so long."

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Wen Jin again, with a hint of apology: "Master Wen Feng came suddenly, and we in Kunlun don't have anything good, so I hastily prepared some gifts and hope Master Wen Feng will accept them."

"You're too polite, Elder." Wen Jin waved his hand.

"It's not something valuable, just some special products of Kunlun."

Elder Li quickly took out all the things from the space ring and placed them in front of Ji Yunmiao.

Wen Jin lowered his eyes and saw some food ingredients and medicinal materials unique to Kunlun placed on the ground.

There were also a few herbs that had been sealed in black boxes. She recognized the seal on the box as the talisman that prevented the loss of medicinal effects. This showed that the medicine inside was definitely extraordinary.

She glanced at Ji Yunmiao, thinking that Ji Yunmiao would definitely be interested in this thing. The sixth-level talisman must contain at least a sixth-level rare medicinal material.

However, Ji Yunmiao looked indifferent at the moment, and did not show any particular interest in the medicinal herbs. Instead, he seemed to be daydreaming.

Wen Jin coughed lightly, pulling Ji Yunmiao out of his thoughts.

Seeing that Wen Jin and Ji Yunmiao were both silent, the elders suddenly felt uneasy.

Originally, they only prepared two high-level herbs, but because the juniors had offended these two, they added two more. Master Wen remained silent, and even her apprentice remained silent. Was she not satisfied with the gift? Elder Li looked at Wen Jin tentatively and spoke carefully: "Master Wen, do you think there is something wrong?"

Hearing this, Wen Jin finally realized that he had been silent for too long and had even forgotten to say polite words. He said softly, "There's nothing wrong with it, it just seems too expensive."

She watched Ji Yunmiao's eyes fall on the boxes, and she didn't even say a polite word.

Upon hearing this, all the elders immediately gathered around and surrounded Wen Jin and Ji Yunmiao who were originally sitting.

Wen Jin swore that she took the initiative. After all, a group of old men and women suddenly stood up, and it would not be convenient for a junior like her to sit still, right?

Then the two of them were inexplicably surrounded by a bunch of things in their arms, and then they were surrounded outside the door - "Hey, Master Wen Feng and Little Friend Ji, take care!"

Wen Jin and Ji Yunmiao had just left the Elders' Council for a short while when the group of people dispersed in a flash, leaving behind these words before heading back without even looking back.

Wen Jin: ??? Is this the legendary "use and throw away"?

Jiang Zhuo, who was wandering outside the courtyard, was no longer surprised by this. He came forward and said helplessly, "Since they gave it to you, Master Wen Feng should take it."

Ji Yunmiao, however, had a cold look in his eyes and stuffed everything in his arms to Wen Jin: "Yes, you take it."

Wen Jin immediately sensed the chill in Ji Yunmiao's tone, and was filled with questions: What did she do again? Was Ji Yunmiao angry again? Didn't he like this grade of herb?

But Jiang Zhuo was still looking at her, so he couldn't ask Ji Yunmiao directly. He could only accept the gifts obediently.

"Master Wen Feng, would you like to dine at our Kunlun's internal restaurant next?"

"Last time I invited Master Wen Feng to dinner, I was interrupted. I hope Master Wen Feng will give me another chance this time."

Jiang Zhuo glanced at Ji Yunmiao with a smile and spoke to Wen Jin.

Wen Jin was wondering why Ji Yunmiao was angry. At this moment, Jiang Zhuo offered to lead the way. She was more than happy to do so and quickly nodded in agreement.

Jiang Zhuo looked at her like a chick pecking at rice, and the smile on his lips deepened a little.

Wen Jin pulled at Ji Yunmiao's sleeve. He was still wearing a black robe with narrow sleeves today. As soon as he pulled at his sleeve, he was grabbed by his backhand.

Ji Yunmiao summoned the black gold sword and followed Jiang Zhuo not far away.

"Why are you angry?" Wen Jin followed him to draw the sword, poked him with his free hand, and asked in a low voice.

"Why did you accept their things?" Ji Yunmiao's voice was muffled, "The Kunlun Immortal Sect originally wanted their young master to marry you."

These two sentences were somewhat inconsistent, but Wen Jin just chuckled after hearing them: "What does it have to do with Jiang Zhuo if I take their things?"

"A sixth-level sealing talisman. Those boxes must contain herbs of sixth level or above. Aren't you interested?" When Wen Jin spoke, he leaned close to Ji Yunmiao's ear. Because he didn't want Jiang Zhuo in front of him to hear, his voice was very soft, and every word was uttered into Ji Yunmiao's ear.

He straightened his back, leaned forward slightly, and his ears were red as if blood was about to drip out.

Wen Jin's lips curled slightly. It had been a long time since he saw Ji Yunmiao's ears turn red. He thought it was very funny, so he reached out and stroked the hair behind Ji Yunmiao's ears: "Ah Miao, don't you like it?"

Those almost invisible strands of hair were entangled around her fingertips, tugging at Ji Yunmiao's nerves.

The black gold sword under his feet trembled slightly, and Ji Yunmiao immediately tensed up and turned his head away: "No, no."

Hearing this, Wen Jin chuckled, stopped making things difficult for him, and took back the hand that was hooked in his hair.

"We're at the restaurant," she said.

When Jiang Zhuo saw Ji Yunmiao's ears turned red when he flew down on the sword, he lowered his eyes slightly and the words he was about to say were suddenly stuck.

He has always considered himself a gentleman, and would never do something like using his spiritual power to eavesdrop on other people.

Just when he didn't know how to start a conversation to resolve the awkward silence, a female voice suddenly came from the restaurant, breaking the silence and giving him a good way out.

"Brother! Are you coming here to eat too?!"