Sick Beauty Master Self-Help Guide

at last!

The flying magic weapon stopped.

Lying on Yan Xun's lap, Song Chuyu was shaken so hard that he couldn't fall asleep, and felt uncomfortable when he woke up, and he didn't want to say anything.

It's a lot better to stop this time.

"Can I go down?"

Song Chuyu just wanted to get out of the car now.

He wrote four large characters "Let me get out of the car" all over his face.

Yan Xun had noticed early in the morning that Song Chuyu was uncomfortable sitting on the flying magic weapon, but he asked Qian Chongyue, but he said that there are strict regulations in the upper realm, and the flying magic weapon that has not been reported to the upper bound cannot be used casually.

Song Chuyu wanted to complain about this again.

No, you guys are really weird.

Why are there so many things that sound modern.

But on the surface, even some things are still in the realm of comprehension, and still look like ancient times.

What's your name?

Is there a combination of urban and rural areas?

Song Chuyu really wanted to roll his eyes, but he didn't have this habit, and it seemed a bit ooc to really roll his eyes like that.

He can't do ooc things.

He is a very face-saving person.

Don't destroy your own image.

Although he no longer has a tall and stalwart image in Yan Xun's heart.

But Qian Chongyue was theoretically seeing someone for the first time.

It's like meeting friends for the first time.

Everyone still has to be a little more reserved, and don't expose your essence so quickly.

The essence of sand sculptures like Song Chuyu cannot be exposed.

Then Qian Zhongyue would doubt life.

Even the idea that Song Chuyu should be desperately stopped when Song Chuyu was forced into the modern society by Soong Chuyu.

Song Chuyu considered it carefully, although Qian Chongyue probably already knew who Song Chuyu was in the previous communication.

but.

When meeting for the first time, you still have to show some face.

The program still has to go.

Song Chuyu thought to himself.

Yan Xun listened to these broken thoughts.

Hesitant to speak and then stop, stop talking and then want to, forget it.

Song Chuyu saw Yan Xun's expression as soon as he looked up.

He is tied to Yan Xun every day, although he still can't fully understand what the other party is thinking from the facial expressions, but this is very obvious, and he can still see it.

"What do you want to say?" Song Chuyu asked whenever he felt curious.

Have the spirit of seeking knowledge.

Don't be a fool.

Yan Xun gave people the impression that it was very hard to hold back the laughter, and Song Chuyu couldn't bear it anymore.

But he couldn't bear it, Song Chuyu always felt that the little dragon was secretly laughing at him.

Not even secretly.

He could barely hold back his smile.

Seeing that the other party was silent, Song Chuyu frowned, and was about to ask again, but received a voice transmission from Yan Xun.

"Master, don't think about it, you also know that Qian Chongyue is one of us."

Yan Xun said so.

Song Chuyu raised his eyebrows, and glared at Yan Xun fiercely, looking at the other person's eyes more softly, and complained a few strange words from the bottom of his heart.

After complaining, I will enter the topic.

I made complaints about Yan Xun's words just now.

how.

Theoretically, when meeting for the first time, people are not allowed to restrain themselves a bit.

"Speaking of which, why did you suddenly recognize it just now?"

Song Chuyu looked like a cripple in front of Yan Xun, mainly because he had someone to help him, and he was really lazy.

He was supported by Yan Xun to get off the flying magic weapon, thinking that if Qian Chongyue was not there, he even wanted Yan Xun to hug him.

Anyway, Yan Xun is happy.

Song Chuyu saved his energy.

The main reason is that even if the flying magic weapon stops and lands, he is still a bit tall.

He watched Qian Chongyue jump down lightly and land lightly on the ground.

so envious.

This is really fairy.

Looking at Song Chuyu, he looks like a superficial fairy.

"Master is not good at words on the surface, but in fact he has a lot of words in his heart. The disciple didn't hear any words in Master's body just now, so he knew that the person in the shell must not be Master." Yan Xun explained.

Good guy.

Co-authorship is based on talking more and talking less to recognize people.

Yan Xun looked at Song Chuyu, feeling a little helpless, and added: "Master, this disciple explained it to you just now."

Ah this.

Song Chuyu was taken aback.

Is there such a thing?

"Confirm it again for the teacher, lest you lie to Soong Chuyu." Song Chuyu lied in a serious manner, saying that he had never forgotten that Yan Xun had explained this matter.

Yan Xun was also very cooperative, nodded, and even praised Song Chuyu.

"As expected of a master, you are as careful as a hair."

Song Chuyu:?

Ah this.

Apprentice, I know that you are Song Chu Yuchui, number one in the cultivation world.

But it's not necessary to blow it up like this.

Really.

Song Chuyu herself was embarrassed.

Yan Xun didn't feel embarrassed.

Although Song Chuyu was not the roundworm in Yan Xun's stomach, he didn't know what the other party was thinking.

But Yan Xun, the little dragon cub, has sincerity written all over his face.

No embarrassment at all!

even.

He really seems genuine.

Like telling the truth.

Song Chuyu wondered if there was something wrong with him.

Qian Chongyue, who was at the side, listened to the two gossiping and didn't remind them to go in. She just sat at the gate and stared straight ahead without saying a word.

Song Chuyu took a look in Qian Chongyue's direction while speaking and found out.

He also found that Qian Chongyue was sitting extremely upright.

It looks very swordsman at first glance.

It's not the kind of swordsman who simply uses a sword.

A swordsman who only uses a sword is like Song Chuyu.

Qian Chongyue should be the kind of swordsman who focuses on the way of the sword.

This kind of sword repair, even if someone said that the sword is their Taoist companion, Song Chuyu would believe it.

Some female monks in the cultivation world have a crush on male monks, and when they confessed, straight men responded.

The nun would curse.

You are a swordsman!

Be sure to speak this sentence in the same tone that the ten-year-old TV series used to speak.

Song Chuyu insisted.

However, although Qian Zhongyue is classified as this kind of sword cultivator, if the sword behind Qian Chongyue is compared to his wife.

Song Chuyu couldn't imagine it.

"gone?"

Qian Chongyue saw that Song Chuyu was looking at him all the time, she thought Song Chuyu had finished chatting, stood up, asked a question, and walked in.

Really.

Song Chuyu felt that the question just now was completely redundant.

He felt that Qian Chongyue was simply reminding him to leave, rather than asking him if he could leave.

Song Chuyu turned his head and looked at Yan Xun, and walked in with Yan Xun.

Of course, Song Chuyu grabbed Yan Xun's wrist and didn't let go.

It wasn't because Song Chuyu wanted to cling to each other or something.

The main reason is that Song Chuyu's flying magic weapon has not healed yet, and his legs are still a little weak.

Do you understand that the legs are weak, it is okay to talk while standing up, but it is not outrageous when walking.

Song Chuyu felt that her legs were about to soften in a strange direction after walking a few steps.

Fortunately, Yan Xun was at the side half dragging and half dragging him up.

Otherwise, he must fall into a dog and eat shit on the way.

and.

Song Chuyu firmly believed.

If there were only him and Qian Chongyue, Qian Chongyue would definitely not come to help him.

Song Chuyu thought so at this time.

Within a few days he was slapped in the face.

Of course, we haven't slapped him in the face yet, we still have to continue talking about what happened after Song Chuyu and Yan Xun went home with Qian Chongyue.

Qian Chongyue took them through a garden-like place.

To be honest, this garden is like a place.

Song Chuyu once thought it was the garden of the community.

It's really like a neighborhood.

It's not that Song Chuyu was overthinking.

Except that it is not particularly modern and there are no slides for children to play, it is no different from the community garden in other respects.

Even the courtyard gate they reached after they hadn't walked very far looked alike.

Like that kind of villa area.

There is a certain distance between each family, but each family has its own yard and detached villa.

This door really looks like a modern Chinese villa.

The darkened door was closed.

Song Chuyu saw Qian Chongyue going forward and standing still at one place, a spiritual power wall appeared on the door, and the spiritual power wall rippled where Qian Chongyue's face was facing.

Then the door opened.

Song Chuyu:?

Shock.

So shocked.

Why are you still brushing your faces in the comprehension world?

So high tech.

It's too high-tech.

Did not expect, really did not expect.

Anyway, before coming to the Upper Realm, if someone told Song Chuyu that the Upper Realm looked like this.

Song Chuyu must have felt that there was something wrong with this person.

Because before coming here.

Even Song Chuyu who loves to make up his mind.

He also doesn't think that the upper world will look like this.

"I really want to meet that Immortal Xianzun." Song Chuyu said suddenly.

Yan Xun glanced at him, then lowered his eyes again, not knowing what he was thinking.

Song Chuyu guessed that it might be helping him figure out how to meet Immortal Xianyu.

"Master, not at all." Yan Xun is really using the mind-peeping forbidden technique at any time now.

And with the blessing of the blood deed, it was easier for Yan Xun to read what Song Chuyu was thinking.

"Then what are you thinking?"

Song Chuyu began to feel it again.

unfair.

It's not fair.

How could only Yan Xun be able to listen to what was in his heart.

He also wanted to hear what the little dragon cub Yan Xun was thinking about every day.

He was sure that Yan Xun could hear it.

So he didn't say it.

Who knew that Yan Xun pretended not to hear.

Song Chuyu:?

what's wrong with you.

The fist is going to be hard.

"I want to hear it too." Song Chuyu felt that he should speak out.

Because of this, Yan Xun couldn't pretend not to hear.

kid.

Do you think that when facing you as a teacher, you still have the attribute of social fear?

"My apprentice thinks, Master is afraid to listen." Yan Xun didn't know what to think of, a trace of incomprehensible emotion flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his eyes and smiled at him.

Song Chuyu frowned and became even more curious.

Why can't I hear anything?

What does it mean to be a teacher who dare not listen.

This is strange.

That's outrageous, bro.

Can't the things you think in your mind pass the trial?

This is wrong, apprentice.

This doesn't look like the protagonist Gong of Jinjiang Chunaiwen, you look like the protagonist Gong of Haitang City next door.

"Is it because a teacher can't listen to it?" Song Chuyu confirmed again.

"My disciple sometimes thinks in his heart that he is afraid that Master will find out and be afraid."

Song Chuyu could feel that Yan Xun was trying hard to speak tactfully, but he still understood the meaning.

it means.

If Yan Xun came to Jinjiang and wrote about his admiration for Master Song Chuyu from his perspective, it might be red all the way.

The auditing brother said, brother, you can't do this.

Although Song Chuyu had been prepared for a long time, he knew that this was the case with his little dragon cub.

But knowing it in your heart and hearing it with your own ears are two different things.

Now Song Chuyu is embarrassed.

so awkward.

I wish I hadn't said these words just now.

Qian Chongyue ahead has already opened the door, let's go in first.

Song Chuyu and Yan Xun were discussing each other's thoughts while walking in behind Qian Chongyue.

Once inside, Song Chuyu was attracted by the house.

Well relieved the embarrassment.

Song Chuyu would like to thank Qian Chongyue, he felt that Qian Chongyue must have intentionally made this house not in the same style as the lower realm.

This will attract the attention of others.

No matter what was said before coming in.

Embarrassed or not.

That will be distracted.

This is good.

Song Chuyu likes it.