Brother is always slapping his face

Hearing the sound of someone arguing endlessly in the room where they used to face each other day and night, Mo Zhannan knew that those were the two disciples who came to Linlang Peak to visit Master today, and he was beside Master at that time.Seeing their expressions, they were stunned, which made the master displeased, and they coughed a few times to remind them before they came back to their senses.

"What are they arguing about?" Mo Zhannan asked.

"It's nothing. The two of them are very diligent. They took care of the fire and cooking as soon as they arrived. Now, they are probably vying for who will be the chef and who will be the assistant cook? They are very enlightened." Jia Jingyu praised without hesitation, And give them a thumbs up.

The corner of Mo Zhannan's mouth turned up, and he shook his head, "Come on, it's not your fault, I don't know you yet."

"Hehe... Brother who knows me, come here, let's go to the bamboo forest to relieve the pain of lovesickness." Jia Jingyu said, stretching out his long arms to hug Mo Zhannan's tender little waist.

Mo Zhannan avoided it deftly, frowned slightly, and pretended to be displeased: "Don't make trouble, I have serious business with you."

"Of course it's a serious matter. When did we... um... when did we do something unscrupulous." Jia Jingyu said playfully, listening carefully with a bit of disappointment.

The time has not come, what can I do?Mo Zhannan had no choice but to harden his heart, pretending that he didn't understand, and refused to accept the trick.

When he came to the bamboo forest, Mo Zhannan cut straight to the point: "Since I ate the fairy peach brought back by Master, I feel full of spiritual energy these days, and I don't feel tired after practicing for a long time. Do you have this feeling?"

I have felt it a long time ago. After eating the fairy peach, the next day, I felt that my spiritual strength had doubled. The ancestor asked me about it, so I told him about it.It's just that you didn't mention it, and I was worried that you would think too much and feel pressured, so I didn't say it.

"That's right, I also have this feeling. The master asked me, so I told him the truth." Jia Jingyu said.

"When did this happen?"

"Hmm... not long ago, yes, not long ago, it was really a fairy product that a cultivator could only dream of."

Mo Zhannan noticed that Jia Jingyu's eyes were flickering.I muttered in my heart, could it be that Jingyu had already felt it.So, my ability to absorb Xiantao is not as good as his?However, knowing that I was hiding the spiritual power of the demons, he gave me my pulse, and with his current martial arts cultivation, he couldn't tell me that I was different.how did this happen?

Not knowing what he was thinking, Jia Jingyu waved his hand in front of his eyes and asked, "What are you thinking, so engrossed?"

"It's nothing." Mo Zhannan returned to normal, raised his eyebrows with bare hands, and said: "Brother, let's learn martial arts."

"Again." Jia Jingyu couldn't help laughing.Unexpectedly, my junior brother is delicate and frail, thin and elegant, but he is still an out-and-out martial idiot.

Jia Jingyu stepped forward with his right foot, and with the howling wind, he set up his position and received Mo Zhannan's sharp hand knife firmly.

Mo Zhannan smiled slightly, and with the speed of punching, his right leg swept across Jia Jingyu's feet. Jia Jingyu took off perfectly, and then a kite turned over and rolled off Mo Zhannan's smooth back past.

After standing still, he deliberately loosened his shoulders, Jia Jingyu frowned and complained: "Your bones are so tight."

Mo Zhannan couldn't help laughing, and retorted: "You are too heavy, I feel like I was carrying a bear just now."

"I'll go, my figure is just right, neither fat nor thin, haven't you seen it?" Jia Jingyu brazenly boasted of his beauty.

As soon as he reminded, Mo Zhannan suddenly remembered the scene of him coming back from the shower and changing clothes that night.

The light and shadow swayed, with the movement of wiping the hair, the arms were bent, and the tight and smooth shoulder line was unobstructed. The wheat-colored skin revealed health and vitality, the body was tall and strong, and a few mischievous drops of water flowed down along the bright red , after a waist that is more than flexible, rigid and soft, it looks bohemian, exuding endless masculine charm...

Jia Jingyu looked at his junior brother who didn't know where his soul was flying, his cheeks were stained with rouge, his heart was full of happiness, and he acted coyly: "Hey, junior brother, the sky is bright and bright, you can't miss your senior brother and me all night~"

Hearing this, Mo Zhannan gave Jia Jingyu a murderous eye. In the eyes of the senior brother, it was just a bluff from the beauty junior to scare people. He couldn't stop laughing.

Okay, I can't learn martial arts anymore, but that's okay.

So, Mo Zhannan softly said: "Okay, let's stop here today, don't be too tired, and recharge your energy to prepare for the Heroes' Meeting."

"I'm not tired, I'm not tired. As soon as I saw you, I felt full of strength." Jia Jingyu said without thinking.

What kind of nonsense is this? !Mo Zhannan couldn't figure it out again.Just ignore him.

Jia Jingyu smiled secretly with narrowed eyelids, and said in his heart: In the future, you will naturally understand...

At noon, of course, the ancestor held a banquet at Jiuding Peak to clean up the dust for the distinguished guests who came from afar.

Mo Zhannan and Jia Jingyu were honored to participate.However, they did not sit at the same table. The master was in the main seat in the hall, one because he was the host, and the other was because he was older than the people present. Although he looked only 30 years old, he was considered When he wakes up, he is already over a hundred years old. Cultivating immortals and keeping in good health makes him refreshed and youthful.

The empty space in the middle is for male and female disciples to bring delicious food with trays in their hands. The guests sit in the front row, the master and Mo Zhannan are at the same table, and Qi Lu and Jia Jingyu are next to them.

The ancestor gave a short speech, and the leaders of the three great immortal sects exchanged polite greetings, after which, everyone took their seats one after another.

At this time, Jia Jingyu, who had a keen eye, noticed that the young man in white, He Lianyue, who was sitting with his father He Liancong, was looking at Mo Zhannan from time to time.

Can Helian Yue ignore it?When we met for the first time, we were shocked.In Taihepai, not on a mountain.The beauty is like jade separated from the clouds. Now, close in front of my eyes, I feel more like a fairy in a painting, with every frown and smile that moves the heartstrings, and the eyebrows and eyes are carefully drawn.

Mo Zhannan naturally also noticed the gaze of the amorous young man opposite him, and turned a deaf ear to it.After all, the person he likes is sitting next to him, and he doesn't care about Helian Yue, who he only met once.

Xue Wenlin also felt that He Lianyue stared at Prince Dumiao of the Demon Race from time to time. There is one in this school who is eyeing Zhan Nan, but that kid is Zhan Nan's savior. Open one eye and close one eye, why is there another one? It's really a wave of unrest and another wave.

He Lianyue was sipping fine wine, his father noticed his strangeness, followed his gaze, and sure enough, a handsome and handsome young man was at the same table with Xue Wenlin from Linlang Peak, he must be his lover.

Feeling that his child lost his composure, He Liancong put his hand on his chin and coughed a few times.

However, it didn't work. He Lianyue still sipped the fine wine, and couldn't help casting her affectionate gaze at Mo Zhannan.However, the beautiful boy on the opposite side did not respond with a smile like last time, and turned a blind eye, which made people feel disappointed and regretful.

He Liancong's eyes froze, and he coughed a few more times. He Lianyue, who was belatedly aware of it, noticed his father's reproachful eyes, and his cheeks were slightly flushed, not daring to pay too much attention to Mo Zhannan.

Jia Jingyu watched their father and son's every move, and seeing He Lianyue, under his father's reminder, withdraw his interested eyes from Mo Zhannan, he felt a little more at ease.