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

When Wen Jin opened the door in the morning, he saw the lunch box that Ji Yunmiao had placed at the door.

She knew without much thought who put it here. She bent down and picked up the lunch box, a faint smile on her lips.

When Bai Xiuyuan and Xu Yuan came to deliver food to Wen Jin, as soon as they opened the door, they saw the half-opened lunch box on Wen Jin's desk. They knew who had done it without much thought.

"Hey, Junior Sister, don't you have food?"

Bai Xiuyuan walked into the house without any hesitation, took Xu Yuan, and sat down on the seat where Wen Jin had just sat. He put the breakfast in his hand on the table. It was the breakfast from the store where Ji Yunmiao had gotten up early to line up for her not long ago.

"He didn't even let the brothers have a taste, he just ate all of it by himself."

Bai Xiuyuan said, reaching out and taking out a steamed bun from the lunch box, taking a bite, then taking out another one and handing it to Xu Yuan: "Try it too."

Xu Yuan looked hesitantly at Wen Jin who was standing obediently beside him, then turned his eyes away, unwilling to admit that the person sitting in front of him was his senior brother.

Seeing that Xu Yuan refused to take it, Bai Xiuyuan did not force him. He just took a bite of the other bun, ate the first bun, stood up, patted his body, and picked up the lunch box directly.

"Brother, eat well."

Wen Jin took a reluctant look at the lunch box that Ji Yunmiao had brought and said his final goodbye before closing the door.

"What did you do with Junior Sister's breakfast?" Turning the corner outside the door, Xu Yuan looked at Bai Xiuyuan eating the second bun and asked speechlessly.

Bai Xiuyuan raised the lunch box in front of him and looked around, but did not answer Xu Yuan: "Why does this kid only know how to send it to Junior Sister?"

Hearing this, Xu Yuan's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself, you are always arguing with others, but at the same time you still want them to cook for you, you are really trying to give yourself a lot of face.

"This boy's cooking skills are really good. Don't you want to try it? I think it tastes better than the one we queued up for early in the morning." Bai Xiuyuan handed the lunch box to Xu Yuan.

Xu Yuan shook his head: "I have eaten."

……

After breakfast, Wen Jin began to study the unfinished talisman that he used under the sea.

She took out the original owner's notes and slowly sorted out the original owner's thoughts.

In the blink of an eye, four or five days passed by like the flick of a finger.

Ji Yunmiao did not come back during this period, but Yang Zheng came to visit him instead.

Wen Jin touched the half-finished talisman he had drawn, but still had no clue.

"Stop studying, sister! Why don't you come to class with me?" Yang Zheng sat opposite Wen Jin, grabbed her arm and shook it.

Wen Jin was actually very bored these past two days, and he became hesitant when he thought of Ji Yunmiao and the others' classes.

The two sides fought and it was unclear who would win or lose.

Yang Zheng tilted her head, seeming to see what Wen Jin was thinking: "Sister Jin, you are a non-staff member, you are just listening in. If you want to listen, you can listen. If you don't want to listen, no one will care. Just think of it as accompanying me, okay?"

The girl tilted her head, blinked her bright eyes, and spoke coquettishly.

Wen Jin's heart softened all of a sudden.

The next day, she changed her appearance and appeared in Kunlun's school with Yang Zheng.

"Today we are talking about the glory and vicissitudes of the ancient times of the cultivation world..."

The old gentleman who was giving the lecture was wearing a washed-out blue shirt, his eyes flashing with awe for the past years, and he was gently stroking a yellowed ancient book in his hands.

As the gentleman spoke, his gaze paused for a moment on Wen Jin, who was drowsy, and then quickly looked away.

"So boring." After class, Wen Jin held up his head and glanced at Yang Zheng beside him: "Do you know where Ji Yunmiao is taking classes?"

Hearing this, Yang Zheng's eyes lit up: Here it comes, the thing she has been looking forward to the most is here!

"He is taking classes on the other side, not in the same yard as us. But the two yards are connected. I know the way and can take you there." Yang Zheng's anticipation was almost beyond words.

Wen Jin looked at her suspiciously for a while, then nodded in her expectant gaze.

……

"Why are there so many people?"

Wen Jin and Yang Zheng stood among a group of female cultivators, looking at each other.

"Why isn't get out of class over yet?"

She heard one of the female disciples ask her companions this question.

"Isn't it better to finish class late? If you finish class early, where will you find someone?"

Her friend asked back.

Yang Zheng seemed to be seeing this scene for the first time. She reached out and scratched the back of her head: "I don't know. I just skipped class and visited here two days ago. How could I have known there would be so many people after class?"

"Hey, don't push!" A female disciple squeezed forward from beside Wen Jin, pushed Wen Jin, turned back and glared at Wen Jin and scolded him.

Wen Jin: ???

No, sister, who is pushing us?

Before she could grab the person to argue with her, she heard the female disciple in front of her shout, "get out of class is over!" Then a group of people pushed the door open and rushed in.

In just three seconds, the room was empty with only Wen Jin and Yang Zheng left.

Through the opened door, Wen Jin saw the group of people gathered around a male disciple's table. Wait a minute? She rubbed her eyes. Why did she feel that the back of this male disciple looked so much like Ji Yunmiao?

"Okay Ji Yunmiao, what are you doing here!"

Before Wen Jin could say anything, Yang Zheng rushed in first.

Everyone's eyes in the room immediately turned towards Wen Jin and Yang Zheng, and even Ji Yunmiao turned around to look.

Wen Jin suddenly felt like a thorn in the back: No, she just wanted to come and see Ji Yunmiao, why did everyone pay attention to her?

Yang Zheng took two more steps forward angrily. Seeing that almost everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Zheng, Wen Jin said silently in her heart, "Sorry, sister, you have to bear it yourself," and slipped away from the door.

"Get out of the way, everyone."

Who doesn't know Yang Zheng? She is the most beloved disciple of the leader of Kunlun Immortal Sect. When the female disciples looked at Yang Zheng, they looked at each other, silently took a step back, and left a space beside Ji Yunmiao.

She slapped Ji Yunmiao on the desk and was about to say something, but when she looked up, she saw - where was Wen Jin who was standing at the door?

Ji Yunmiao was just wondering why the female disciple at the door gave him a sense of familiarity, but the next second he was brought back to his senses by a "bang" sound from the table.

"You are not allowed to talk to other female disciples or other female cultivators. Do you hear me?"

Yang Zheng said something fierce, turned around and glared at the female disciples who were holding things in their hands and were ready to ask about his well-being, then went straight to chase Wen Jin.

"..."

Ji Yunmiao didn't say a word from beginning to end, and was even more silent at this moment.

"Go, go, go, hurry up." A female disciple poked the sister next to her, pushed her out, and urged.

The female disciples, who were still immersed in the impression that Yang Zheng came and went like the wind, seemed to be awakened from a dream when they heard this. They pushed each other and left without saying another word.

"He is the disciple that Junior Master Yang Zheng likes. Why didn't anyone tell me earlier?"

"Who knows? I've never heard of it."

"Of course not. I was wondering why we could only find out his name and sect. It turns out he had already been chosen."

"As expected, good men always make a move early. Go look at other people."

"I was planning to fight this guy to the death, but now I'm afraid it's too late to change my mind."

"Is your family in such a hurry?"

"Yes! I already have over 300. If I don't find someone to date, my parents will force me to find someone."

"How pitiful, sister."

"I'm so angry. At worst, I can just leave home and go out to explore the world! I won't get married unless there's someone suitable!"

……

In the crowd, someone's eyes darkened and a gleam of light flashed across his eyes.