The villain's deadly support

"Damn!"

When Shen Qinglian saw that she raised her thumb in a gentle manner when she was a child, she clenched her fists tightly.

It is said that children have the strongest learning ability, but she did not expect that she would be so easily influenced by Wen Chuchu.

If this kind of life continues, will she become as unreliable as Wen Chuchu?

Shen Qing held his forehead and looked at himself as a child who hated iron for being weak.

"I feel that I can absorb spiritual power." Wen Chuchu knelt on the ground and patted the ground again, "There is indeed a feeling of revival of spiritual energy in the world here."

Xiao Qinglian also imitated the gentle appearance and closed her eyes, feeling quietly, but it's a pity that she didn't seem to be able to feel anything.

"Sister, would you be more comfortable here?" Xiao Qinglian opened her eyes, only to find that Wen Chuchu was looking at herself with a smile on her chin.

"Ah, you just laughed."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Qing lowered his brow deliberately, "I didn't."

"Then... maybe I was wrong?" Wen Chuchu opened his arms and hugged Xiao Qing into his arms, the little shoulders were still straight, but this time, the little guy didn't dodge.

"Everything will have a solution, don't be afraid, in this world, whether or not I exist, you will become a strong and upright person in the future." Wen Chuchu stroked Xiao Qinglian's back.

On Xiaoqing's body, there is always a warm smell like the sun, maybe because she basks in the sun every day, Wen Chuchu gradually finds that she likes this kind of warm breath, which is better than the cold one of the big brother. It feels so much better.

"Sister." Xiao Qing's shoulders were stiff, her eyes were slightly downcast, at a loss.

"Ok?"

"I seem to be late, can you..." Xiao Qing blushed, this elder sister liked to hug her every now and then, which troubled her, because only A Niang could get close to her arms.

"I'll see you off, it won't be too late." Wen Chuchu hugged Xiao Qing, her body recovered a little, and it was much better than the feeling of weakness before.

She walks like flying, although she is not as vigorous as before, but climbing the ladder is still much easier for her than Xiao Qinglian.

After climbing up the ladder, the disciples from the outer sect still kneeled down to greet him, and it was still Daoist Tianchong who floated down like a fairy.

A few words, as if dismissing unimportant people, seemed to say something, causing everyone to turn their heads to look at Xiao Qingxian.

Immediately afterwards, the Taoist priest waved his face coldly, and the disciples of the outer sect started to work like hardworking ants.

"What happened just now?" Wen Chuchu got out from the forest, she just saw what Tianchong said to Xiao Qinglian, but the distance was too far, she couldn't hear clearly.

"Sister, I'm going to sweep the ladder." Xiao Qing bowed his head, looking sullen.

"What did that smelly Taoist tell you just now?" Wen Chuchu was full of doubts.

"Master said that if I can't calm down and practice hard, I should leave as soon as possible." Xiao Qing's head drooped again.

In front of so many people, don't you give Xiaoqing any face?

Besides, during this period of time, she helped Xiao Qingjian clean the sky steps every day, but it was easy to take care of, and Xiao Qing didn't have to stick to the sky steps all day like before. Denying other people's efforts, is this Taoist so mean?

"Crazy man!" Wen Chuchu also drooped her face, if she hadn't lost the demon pill, she would have wanted to have a confrontation with this crazy Taoist priest.

Seeing Wen Chuchu wave his long sleeves, push his palms together, a gust of evil wind blows up, blowing the outer disciples walking down the steps, all covering their bamboo hats and robes in a mess in the wind.

"It's okay, Axian, just pretend to be good. The steps are clean. I'll check them again when I go down the mountain." Wen Chuchu knelt down and hugged Xiaoqing again.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I can't accompany you down the mountain." Xiao Qing felt very sad.

"It's not your fault, understand? You didn't do anything wrong." Wen Chuchu rubbed Xiao Qinglian's cheek, she could see that Xiao Qinglian was very depressed, but she couldn't do anything.

In the future, Shen Qinglian will have an astonishing cultivation, even if all the monks chased and blocked her, they would not be able to do anything to her.

So to become that kind of person, she must have successfully entered the Poyun Sect and became a disciple of internal cultivation.

This also means that the Taoist priest will be Xiao Qinglian's master in the future, and she cannot let Xiao Qinglian lose the opportunity to be a teacher, because this may be the only chance for Xiao Qinglian to become a big boss and save the world.

"I will practice hard, sister, I'm fine." Xiao Qinglian has always been unwilling to show weakness to others, and she has persevered in such a hard life before, and now she has no reason to give up halfway.

It's just that she is still too young. In her world, the master and senior sister have criticized her one after another. This is a frustrating thing for a child.

"Ah Lian, do you know? In this world, no one can satisfy everyone." Wen Chuchu looked at the sad Xiao Qinglian with soft eyes.

"I can see how hard you work and how pious you are. You can practice at your own pace, and I will make money. When we have money, we can also donate like those rich kids. In this way, you will definitely be able to make money." To Neizong!"

Although Wen Chuchu is very unreliable, but for Xiao Qing's hopeless life, it is like the only ray of sunshine in the dark clouds.

"Sister, can I really enter Neizong?" Xiao Qing raised his arms and hugged Wen Chuchu's neck helplessly.

"Yes, let me tell you, you will not only be able to enter the inner sect, but you will also become the most powerful monk in the world!" Wen Chuchu encouraged Xiao Qinglian, perhaps this is the charm of words, Xiao Qinglian really improved a lot.

She let go of Wen Chuchu, blushing and dodging her eyes in shame, "I want to practice, so I can't accompany you down the mountain, sister, you go down the mountain early, and come back early at night."

"Okay." Wen Chuchu rubbed Xiao Qing's head with a smile, and reluctantly went down the steps.

Going down the mountain alone, when she left the spiritual vein, her body fell into a state of exhaustion again.

In the past two days, life has been completely messed up. Without the Yaodan, naturally the descent down the mountain cannot be as fast as before.

The journey became boring, and she took care of the messy things of the past two days on the way.

Wen Chuchu felt that the time for her return was wrong. If it had been three years earlier, she might have been able to save the boss's mother.

Thinking of the big brother's mother, Wen Chuchu can't help but recall Shen Qinglian's appearance, mature, independent, and proud.

She began to wonder what kind of woman Shen Qingxian's mother was who could educate her children so well, she was just like a little angel...

When Wen Chuchu came to the town, it was almost noon.

She was sweating profusely from running, and when she came to Juchun again, Ah Chun was already waiting for her outside the door.

"I'm sorry I'm late." Wen Chuchu wiped the sweat from her forehead, she followed Achun through the corridor, through the lively lobby, and came to the room of the bustard.

"Mom." As soon as Wen Chuchu sat down, someone filled a delicious sour plum soup and put it on the table.

"Drink some, it's just right to cool off from the summer heat." The bustard still leaned on the cushion, the room that had been horribly destroyed by Wen Chuchu before had a new look, even the door had a new look.

"Thank you, Mom." Wen Chuchu was indeed tired, so she didn't care about her image, picked up the porcelain bowl and gulped it down.

"Well, I heard that you haven't been going well recently." The madam seemed to be reclining and joking lightly, holding a jade brave in her hand to play with, but her eyes were staring at Wen Chuchu without a glance. Let go of her look.

"I heard? Who did you hear it from?" Wen Chuchu also smiled and looked over.

This kind of place is really not as simple as it looks on the surface, if Xiushan is full of poor people, how can anyone come to Juchun to chat?I heard this, but it has a different meaning.

"Who am I going to do business with in partnership? It's not too much to know?" The bustard seemed to be smiling, and this kind of person was actually the most deceitful and difficult type in Wen Chuchu's heart.

"If you want to know anything, just ask me. I don't hide anything. I have a clean background, don't owe debts, commit crimes, and don't tell tales. What else do you want to know?" I was very afraid that the bustard would reject the cooperation proposal between them.

"Nothing? Tell me, why did the demon go to Mount Ruoxiu? That old man Ling is no easy opponent." Before that, A-Dong came back first, and had already told the bustard what he knew.

"Who wants to mess with him? My sister just wants to be a teacher." Wen Chuchu didn't hide it.

"Want to make donations?" Madam Bust laughed, "Here, I am not as earning as much as you think, Poyun Sect is not as easy as you think."

"Don't be afraid, the future will be long, I have plenty of patience." Wen Chuchu only dared to speak against the words of the bustard, for fear that someone who was not paying attention would miss the timidity.

"I've lost the demon pill, is there still business to do?" Madam Bust looked at Wen Chuchu curiously.

"Then since you know all about it, the person who watched me should have reported my ability to you, and you don't want to see it with your own eyes?" Wen Chuchu played tricks.

"Just try it, I'm very curious, tell me." The bustard beckoned, and Ah Chun, who was standing aside, took the empty bowl in front of Wen Chuchu, and refilled another cup of sour plum soup.

"Let's make an announcement. Let's say that on the summer solstice fireworks night, when the spring comes, there will be flower fairies coming. At that time, the heavenly maidens will scatter their blessings. You can just publicize it according to this routine." Wen Chuchu nodded his table with bright eyes.

"what about others?"

"Uh, open a skylight for me on the roof of your house." Wen Chuchu discussed.

"Isn't it appropriate? I can borrow your space, but you still want to tear down my roof?" The bustard mother was not happy.

"Hey! The fairy descends to the earth, who can see it if she stands low? Don't worry, once you become famous, there will be many guests coming to Juchun!" Wen Chuchu guided with a mysterious expression.

"Just imagine, a fairy descends from the sky and performs magic tricks on the roof of your Juchun. If you want to talk about this limelight, who can overwhelm your home this year?"

"Okay, let Ah Chun take you up to the roof to have a look later, don't mess it up for me." The bustard really doesn't care about a mere roof, as long as the real money flows like flowing water Juchun comes and falls, how much can a roof cost? "Any other arrangements?"

"Uh, I want to find out, is there any one-stop business nearby?" Wen Chuchu showed embarrassment.

"What do you mean? Xia Zhiye is going to tell me?" Madam bustard couldn't keep up with Wen Chuchu's thinking.

"No, no, I want to find that kind of paper-making shop." Wen Chuchu hurriedly explained.

"Planning to tie two boys and girls on the roof of my house? Are you afraid of being blown away by the wind?" Madam bustard snorted and laughed.

Good guy, why is this brain hole bigger than his own, Wen Chuchu even really thought about virginity for a moment.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who threw mine yesterday!