Little Overlord and Mr. Mei

I saw a mess in the room, the seat overturned, as if someone was sitting on the chair and fell off the table, and the teapot and cups were broken into pieces and scattered around.

And there was a man lying beside the table, holding his arms, grinning/groaning.

"Xia Wuxin!" Song Yubai hurriedly stepped forward, leaning over and squatting down.

Xia Wuxin grunted louder when he saw Song Yubai coming.

Seeing her appearance, Song Yubai couldn't say anything, so he had to put the food container aside, stretched out his hand to hold Xia Wuxin's arm, and wanted to help her up.

Unexpectedly, just halfway through the help, Xia Wuxin suddenly yelled, as if she had been stepped on her tail, before she fell to Song Yubai's direction and smashed her full of arms.

Song Yubai was almost implicated by her, but fortunately, she immediately changed to kneeling, which supported Xia Wuxin's weight.

The girl’s body was not heavy, slender and soft, she hugged her in her arms, and she felt a sense of solidity. When she pressed her warm skin, Song Yubai tensed her body unsurprisingly, tilted her head, and avoided Xia Wuxin’s body. Clear fragrance.

But even if she hides again, the scent will still penetrate into her nasal cavity.

Song Yubai wanted to let go, but was afraid that Xia Wuxin would fall again after letting go, so he hesitated, still holding her left and right arms, and gently got up.

Although she was speechless, her movements were gentle.

"What's the matter?" Song Yubai said, letting go of his hand.

The aura surrounding him suddenly moved away, and Xia Wuxin was disappointed, clutching his arms, and whispered: "Sitting and falling asleep."

"Where did it hurt?" Song Yubai glanced at her and asked again.

Xia Wuxin was a little guilty, and pointed to her right hand.

Song Yubai frowned, suddenly shook her head, bent over to pick up the food container on the ground, found a clean place to put it down, and sighed, "Xia Wuxin, what do you want to do?"

Xia Wuxin listened to her question and sighed and put his hand down.

"If you are really hurt, I won't feel nothing." Song Yubai said, opening the food box and taking out one of the pastries in it. "There are still these, I don't need it, and I don't have to send it again in the future."

She speaks coldly, without any emotion at all.

Xia Wuxin saw her "hero save the beauty" attempt to be seen through, so she had to slander and lower her arm.

"I'm sorry." Xia Wuxin said in frustration, "I blame Wei Yili, this is all the idea he gave me. For what he said to lure me with delicious food, I deliberately learned how to steam cakes, even the steamer was lit better. , One pot can come out and two can be seen, all of them were sent to the husband, and he didn't eat a bite."

She said, reaching out to get a taste, but Song Yubai snatched it away.

"You don't want to eat it, and you won't let me eat it." Xia Wuxin muttered, and then smiled, as if asking for credit, "How is it, the taste is authentic?"

Song Yubai wanted to tell the truth, but when he met her eager look, he almost nodded.

"I said I have talent, they don't believe it!" Xia Wuxin was in a good mood, waving his sleeves backhand, and the tables and chairs that fell on the ground were restored to order.

Song Yubai was so disturbed by her, only then did he remember that the purpose of his trip was to refuse verbally, so he covered his lips and coughed slightly. When he was about to speak, he saw Xia Wuxin approaching him, and a delicate face suddenly enlarged.

What she didn't say was blocked in her throat by the sudden approach.

"You don't have to think too much about it. The first time I fell in love with others, I didn't know what feelings were before that. To tell you the truth, I had other thoughts on you since the beginning." Xia Wuxin didn't. With a smile, she stretched out her hand to put Song Yubai's shoulders, and sat down under her.

When Song Yubai wanted to avoid it, he suddenly realized that he was already sitting in a cold chair, and he wanted to lean back, but he stuck the hard back of the chair.

She raised her eyes to meet Xia Wuxin, suddenly felt a tingling around her body, and then quickly looked away.

I really went back alive, and now I saw the eyes of a little bastard, and I was a little bashful.

"I know I'm abrupt, but since I think about it in my heart, I have to say it, otherwise I will feel more suffocated in my heart." Xia Wuxin reached out his hand and hooked another chair, turned around easily, and placed the back of the chair in front. Sit down with legs spread out.

She put her hands on the back of the chair, put her face in front of her hands, and solemnly said: "I know that you have a seal in your body, so I don't have any intention of thinking about these mundane things."

"And you are right. I don't know your past, so I don't want to persecute you, nor do I want to spy on your secrets. I just want to be nice to you and help you lift the seal, that's all."

She spoke sincerely, and Song Yubai only felt suffocated in her heart, and her eyes were a little sore.

"The immortal cultivator pays attention to pure heart and lack of desire, and it is not fair to you to mix with me." After a long while, Song Yubai finally spoke, and finally he was not as cold-hearted.

"I don't think, anyway, I'm only a half immortal. I don't know how many tribulations I have to overcome if I want to become immortal. Maybe it can be regarded as a good destiny for you to lift the seal for you." Xia Wuxin raised his eyebrows.

"Good destiny? You know who set this seal. Don't say that you are immortal. Beware that you will be deprived of your half-immortal cultivation and drive down the mountain." Song Yubai said helplessly, "You are not allowed to intervene in my business. This is for your good, do you know?"

"Okay." Xia Wuxin raised her neck when she heard the words, her eyes gleaming, "Then you don't care if I like you or not, how?"

"Xia Wuxin!" Song Yubai was upset, she suddenly got up, turned her back on the spot, and her tone became a little irritable, "How can I tell you that I don't understand, if I say I lied to you, too," Will you let it go?"

She didn't know what to do, and almost immediately took off the men's suit, completely dispelling Xia Wuxin's thoughts.

But when her hand was trembling on her chest, she hesitated.

At this moment of hesitation, a pair of slender arms suddenly caught her waist and pushed her forward. Before Song Yubai started struggling, his hands left and closed the door by the way.

When Song Yubai reacted, the wooden door was closed in front of his eyes, and a pair of engravings were pasted on the door. The color had fallen in half, leaving only a fierce door god, staring at the same size as her protruding eyes. Staring small eyes.

"My heart is set, sir, don't have to say much." Xia Wuxin's voice came through the crack of the door.

This first cut and then played, almost angered Song Yubai.

"Xia Wuxin, how dare you!" Rao was as calm as her, and was so angry that he almost smashed the door.

It's not over yet, a faint call suddenly came from behind, as if being frightened: "Mr. Song, why are you..."

Hearing the movement, Song Yubai immediately bowed his head and exhaled, pretending to be indifferent, and turned around to look. Only Wei Yili came here, froze outside the eaves, looked at the door, and then at Song Yubai. The face was surprised.

Song Yubai hadn't been so uncomfortable before, so he coughed hurriedly, put his bare hands in the air, and finally put his back behind him: "I, talk to Xia Wuxin, and talk about some private matters."

Wei Yili looked ignorant at first, then suddenly realized as if he had discovered something, he nodded and smirked: "Mr. Don't need to explain, I understand, I understand."

Song Yubai knew that he would be wrong, so he blushed and frowned, "You don't understand."

"Okay, I don't understand, I'll go now." Seeing Song Yubai's anger, Wei Yili hurriedly stuck out his tongue, turned and ran for a few steps, disappearing into the green grass and trees.

Song Yubai was almost so angry that her eyes turned black. She turned around and glanced at the immovable door **** on the door, and secretly said: "Shen Tu Yu Lei is painted like this by you, and it is uglier than them themselves."

After that, she coldly tidied up her robes and left in stride.

Xia Wuxin clarified what she was thinking, so she stopped harassing Song Yubai, but cooking was too tiring, so she changed her way, looking for fun things every day, occasionally catching a grasshopper, and occasionally making up. The wreaths were all sent to Song Yubai's bamboo house.

Although these things would be thrown at the door again the next morning, she still enjoyed it.

The time at the end of summer passed extremely fast, and slowly, the sun would no longer be so scorching, and some premature trees on the mountain began to quietly yellow their leaves.

Pingfeng Mountain has always been a haven of world affairs. It has always been peaceful, but this year’s autumn has ushered in a lot of exciting things. The most interesting thing is that after so many years, Pingfeng Mountain has finally returned. One person becomes immortal.

That night Xia Wuxin was sitting on the bed cultivating intently, and saw thunder rolling in the sky above his head, lightning flying randomly, rumbling for half an hour, before a drop of rain, it cleared again.

Xia Wuxin was wondering, and he heard cheers from all over the mountain, and immediately Xia Chunqiu heard all the disciples, and hurried to Xianyun Temple.

When she arrived, she realized that it was the big disciple Yanqiao who had risen to an immortal, and the entire fairy cloud hall was enveloped by large tracts of cold light auspicious clouds. Several colors were like a dragon, and they reflected each other, illuminating the radius of a hundred miles like the day.

It was the first time she saw people soaring, she sighed and admired for a while, and the other disciples cheered, all crowded in the hall, making noisy noises, as if it was the end of the new year.

Even the always serious summer, spring and autumn, were so happy that they could not close their mouths from ear to ear.

The joy of the elder brother's ascension filled the entire mountain. The next morning was also a masterpiece of the glow of light. A few hours after the sun rose, the cloud was not cleared until the evening, and it became a piece of the sunset.

The celebration Xia Chunqiu said was to gather all the disciples in a large open space at the entrance of the Xianyun Temple to set up a banquet. The fruits and wine were arranged in a row. The door rules were completely released and everyone could drink.

The cultivator's desire for the mortal world is extremely suppressed, so there is rarely such a happy life. Everyone sits together and yells, the wine is hot, and it is so uncomfortable.

"The disciple thanks Master for his advice. If it weren't for the teacher's teaching, a disciple would not be a master." Yan Qiao had a radiant appearance, and his already handsome face was even more dignified. His back was like a bamboo, standing tall and straight.

Xia Chunqiu waved his hand, picked up the wine cup, and sighed: "Since that incident a hundred years ago, my Pingfeng Mountain is indeed different from the past. The disciples in the past have also left the mountain, or went to the heaven, or traveled through the mountains and rivers, you still The first person who has attained the Tao in the past 100 years has not wasted his efforts as a teacher."

Yanqiao heard the words, his eyes were slightly wet, and his eyes were grateful: "Master, don't worry, the disciples will stay in the mountains and share the hard work for Master."

"Okay, good boy." Xia Chunqiu smiled, his beard trembled, and drank the wine in his hand.

Ten feet away, Xia Wuxin was pouring several kinds of wine in front of him, took a sip, and nodded again and again: "Good wine, Senior Sister, would you like to taste it?"

He said that he would put the wine glass into Su Xieyue's mouth.

Su Xieyue hurriedly pushed her hand away, grabbed the wine glass from her hand, and shook her head and said, "You have already drunk a jar. Don't drink any more. Come and eat some fruit."

Xia Wuxin took the melon and fruit, took a bite, looked at Yanqiao, and smiled sincerely: "Senior Sister, after the big brother ascends, you should be the next one, right?"

Su Xieyue chuckled, staring at Xia Wuxin's drunken eyes for a while, and said softly, "I'm still unresolved, I'm afraid it will be a while, I can only stop where I am now."

"That won't work." Xia Wuxin shook for a while, slapped her shoulder, "Senior Sister's knot is my knot. As long as Senior Sister speaks, I Xia Wuxin will help you if you go up to the sword and the sea of ​​fire!"

Because she was drunk, she looked like rouge now, and the tip of her nose was red, so cute.

Su Xieyue shrank herself when she was photographed, and smiled helplessly.

The two were talking, Chi Yao, who was sitting next to him, suddenly waved to the distance, screaming: "Mr. Song, Mr. Song, come here!"

Song Yubai, who was about to sit down in the corner, had a pause, but his eyes naturally fell on Xia Wuxin, without moving.

Thinking she hadn’t heard, Chi Yao jumped up, strode to Song Yubai’s side, smiled and stretched out her hand to pull her, Song Yubai quickly avoided, she stretched out her hand again, Song Yubai wanted to hide again. After coming, he drove people to Xia Wuxin's table.

Song Yubai didn't know what to say, and after another swoop from Chi Yao, he had to compromise and whispered, "Okay, I'll just sit there."

So she slowly lifted her robe and sat downright on the left hand side of Chi Yao, on the other side of Chi Yao, Xia Wuxin.

"Sir..." Xia Wuxin watched Song Yubai take his seat, and drunkly not knowing where was the sky, and actually lay on Chi Yao, reaching out to catch Song Yubai.

Su Xieyue hurriedly stopped her, but she couldn't reach her strength, and she didn't stop her for a long time.

Chi Yao was so frightened by her that she screamed, and the scene became a mess, attracting everyone's attention.

"Xia Wuxin, do you know about shame, whether men and women give or receive kisses!" Chi shakes to push Xia Wuxin, and Song Yubai on the side sees this, and has to tilt his head and hold his forehead, making his eyes clear.

However, Xia Wuxin was drunk at this time, only Song Yubai could be seen in her eyes, and she was about to catch her. A pair of claws lingered for a long time, but the person didn't catch it, and directly rushed to Song Yubai's chest.

Song Yubai felt the position where she put her hand, a sharp spirit, pushed her away sideways, and stood up.

"Xia Wuxin!" she said angrily.

"Mister looks thin and thin, why...how so strong..." Xia Wuxin retracted his hand, held it in his arms, and muttered drunkly.