The villain master does not believe that I love him

"My name is Ling Xinglan, who are you?"

As soon as he heard this name, Jing Tianxing realized who the young man in front of him was. He was a pet, he was very hot, he was good-looking, and he was favored by his master. He could be regarded as half a son, and he looked silly It's very easy to handle, there must be many monks with bad intentions who have taken his idea.

Of course, it's not that no one hates Ling Xinglan. To be precise, there are not a few monks who hate inhuman things.

"Jing Tianxing, a disciple of Changlin Immortal Mountain Sword Cultivator."

It turned out that this young man was what they called Senior Brother Jing who was not doing his job properly.

Ling Xinglan moved the tip of his nose, still maintaining the habit of animals at this point, and asked curiously: "What are you eating? It smells so good."

"You little guy, you have a good nose."

Jing Tianxing was holding half of the roasted chicken with lotus leaves. It was a vulgar product secretly bought from the market at the foot of the mountain. This kind of vulgar food seemed greasy, muddy and not good enough for ordinary monks, but it couldn’t stand its fragrance. He practiced kung fu. After that, there will always be a tonic.

"This is the famous lotus leaf roast chicken in Taoyuan Town. It's crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a perfect color...Mr. Ling, if you don't spread the news, I'll give you a piece."

Seeing that he had no malice, Jing Tianxing even had a little eagerness in his eyes, so he suggested so.

Ling Xinglan rolled his eyes: "No, two dollars."

"Okay, you can eat as much as you want, but you are Master Shizu's favorite pet, so you can't get what you want? I'm so greedy, I can ask Master Master to buy it for you, why bother grabbing a bite from me?"

Ling Xinglan shook her head in disappointment when she heard the words: "He never let me eat these, he only gave me fruit, alas, do you think he doesn't like me?"

Reminiscent of his experience in the morning, he doubts even more that his human form doesn't attract Lin Hexuan's liking at all, and Lin Hexuan treats him well for the sake of Furry in the past.

"Fruit?"

Ling Xinglan: "It seems to be called Lingguo or something."

The corners of Jing Tianxing's mouth froze, and he looked at the boy's expression again and again to make sure that he was not showing off deliberately.

A spiritual fruit that can increase one's cultivation for a hundred years is a treasure that many monks can't ask for. It is called the number one spiritual fruit in the world.The Shuo Lingzong, who planted the said spiritual fruit, could rank among the middle-class sects just by relying on the resources and status obtained in exchange for the three-year-old spiritual fruit, which shows how precious this thing is.

Having said that, it was said that Lingzong was recruited into Changlin Xianshan because of the spiritual fruit, and he even had reason to suspect that the master had raised a special fruit-growing sect for his spiritual pet to have food all the time.

He smiled: "Mr. Ling, don't be ignorant of your blessings. It's a great honor for Master Shizu to take a look at him. He even feeds you the spirit fruit every day. That's something I've never seen in my life." Baby I've seen."

"Then I'll take it out and show it to you someday."

"It's not necessary just to look at it."

The two of them got to know each other better, Ling Xinglan carefully tore off a few pieces from the lotus leaf roast chicken, but he still didn't mind eating the part that others had eaten.

He said while eating: "Don't call me Young Master Ling, you can call me Xing Lan."

Not long after Ling Xinglan took shape, although he was naive and ignorant, he shrewdly avoided Lan Qiuji who were not right-minded, and found a good friend based on his intuition. It has to be said that it is a rare Luck and talent.

"You don't practice well, what are you doing here?"

A monk with white hair and white beard appeared in front of them. The wrinkles on his face could kill flies. He stared at Ling Xinglan and Jing Tianxing firmly, as if he was afraid that they would run away.

"Elder Meng, we meet again."

Jing Tianxing sneered, and introduced to Ling Xinglan: "This is Elder Meng Deyi and Meng from the Tianzi practice field. He is responsible for the daily behavior and morality of monks. He usually takes care of a lot of things."

Elder Meng didn't look at him, but stared straight at Ling Xinglan.Ling Xinglan was slightly taken aback, because he saw disgust and hatred in the eyes of a stranger, but he didn't know where it came from.

"Ling Xinglan, it's you. On the first day you came to the Tianzi practice field, you ate turbid things here, acted recklessly, and mingled with monks with bad habits like Jing Tianxing. A monster like you shouldn't appear in Changlin Fairy Mountain, sooner or later it will ruin our school..."

Ling Xinglan was very puzzled when he heard that, he ate two pieces of chicken, and he hadn't figured out the taste yet, as if he had committed a big crime.

Jing Tianxing interrupted him: "Elder Meng, I smuggled in the prohibited items, it has nothing to do with Xinglan—"

"You bastard, I'll deal with you later!"

Ling Xinglan frowned. He felt that Elder Meng had malicious intentions towards Senior Brother Jing, and he simply suppressed people by using forbidden things.

Elder Meng obviously didn't like him even more: "Ling Xinglan, look at this chicken, the burnt yellow skin is covered with oil, and the skin is burnt. The chicken thighs are fat and greasy, and there is no spirit at all. It's just a big lump of soulless meat, can you still eat it? Don't you feel ashamed?"

Ling Xinglan felt too uncomfortable listening: "You can stop talking a few words, my saliva is about to flow out."

Jing Tianxing nodded: "Me too."

"You, you! An uneducated monster! Relying on the favor of the master, you will be confident and lawless!"

Elder Meng was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, his face flushed red.

He has a great prejudice against Ling Xinglan, thinking that this little beast has a deceptive skin, and is essentially no different from those evildoers who seduce mortals to absorb their energy.

Being pointed and scolded by someone made Ling Xinglan lose his temper.

"My son is proud of being favored, so what if he is lawless? Even if he eats two pieces of chicken, he will be scolded here for a long time. Isn't the cost of being proud of being favored and arrogant in Changlin Xianshan too low?"

"It's just nonsense, you have no respect, a beast like you has no right to stay by the ancestor's side! I will teach you today!"

Elder Meng shook his whisk, and hit Ling Xinglan's hateful face.

Jing Tianxing quickly drew his sword: "Xinglan, be careful!"

"Chirp~"

Unexpectedly, a flash of inspiration flashed, a small and cute skylark stood in front of Ling Xinglan, and bounced Elder Meng far away in the blink of an eye.

"Elder, elder, are you alright?"

The accompanying monks hurried to help people.

Elder Meng got up from the ground in disgrace, and furiously said, "You, you, you, you, how dare you hit me? Well, Ling Xinglan, you wait, dare to fight with me, Master Shizu will not favor you, you wait to be kicked out of Changsha!" On the day of Linxian Mountain!"

Looking at Elder Meng's embarrassed back, Ling Xinglan looked confused. He wanted to fight back, but with his current cultivation level, he was no match for Elder Meng. It can be said that the battle was over before he could react. I thought this gray-haired old man was touching porcelain.

Wait, what is Porcelain?

Ling Xinglan's thoughts froze for a moment.

"Scared? Didn't you speak eloquently just now?" Jing Tianxing pointed to Ling Xinglan's waist, "Show me your jade pendant."

Jing Tianxing took the Skylark Jade Pendant and raised his eyebrows. Unsurprisingly, it was indeed a rare treasure. It can not only defend against attacks, but also break part of the barrier. No wonder Ling Xinglan was able to find him.

"Elder Meng has a small belly, and he will definitely sue him. Master Shizu won't blame you, will he?"

Ling Xinglan became angry when he thought of what happened just now: "If you want to blame, you can blame it. If you don't get angry with this stinky old man, you will dare to do it next time."

"I like your temper. This stinky old man just likes to hold a chicken feather pawn sword. It's still early, how about I take you to the mountains to play? When I go out and meet those monks, I can't finish the polite words."

Ling Xinglan felt that Jing Tianxing was a very interesting character, going out to play was at least better than hanging out in the sword practice field, so he readily agreed.

Jing Tianxing laughed recklessly: "The foot of the mountain is much better than this barren mountain where the dead are closed."

These words are strange, it is obvious that Changlin Xianshan is a fairyland that everyone in the world dreams of, not to mention mortals who have experienced the pain of birth, old age, sickness and death, even those monks who ride the clouds and fog have sharpened their heads to squeeze in. It's worthless.

If others listened to him, they would definitely scold him, or think he was a dangerous person, but Ling Xinglan's heart was about to fly into the bustling world of mortals, so naturally he agreed with each mouthful, and gained a lot of goodwill from this mysterious young man in vain. .

Ling Xinglan experienced the joy of being a human for the first time with his new friends, and sometimes he felt familiar with human life, as if he should be born as a human, not an animal.

Even the well-informed brother Jing Tianxing in his mind praised his pot-throwing skills: "You are really proficient in being a human being, not at all like the first time."

With a bang, Ling Xinglan hit again, causing the girls to blush and whisper.

When he looked back, his eyebrows were warm and flamboyant, completely different from the pitiful and cute look in front of Lin Hexuan.

"That's right, who can't be a man? Being a man is the best...I want to be a man for the rest of my life!"

Mr. Ling has completely forgotten the first sentence that came to his mind this morning.

"The Lantern Festival here is the most lively and beautiful. You will definitely like it. Today is also a coincidence. Why don't you stay a little longer?"

Ling Xinglan originally wanted to see the Lantern Festival in the world, but when the treetops were on the moon, he suddenly remembered something.

"Oops, it's already so late, Master is still waiting for me to go back for dinner!"