Master, he never speaks

Shen Qianche: "Hey, hey, junior brother, are you sure you don't want to pay attention to Hua Shijing? She looks very disappointed."

While walking forward, Shen Qianche glanced back at Hua Shijing quietly. Hua Shijing was still standing there, holding the hem of her skirt tightly with her hands, and her rosy face was now pale. .

Zhu Jixiu: "No."

Zhu Jixiu rejected Shen Qianche without hesitation. He is not the kind of person who would give others illusions. From the moment he fell in love with Master, he couldn't let others go in his heart.

Zhu Jixiu: "Besides, brother, why do you care about me so much? Have your own emotional entanglements been resolved? Your own problems have not been resolved yet. What qualifications do you have to talk about me?"

As soon as this remark came out, Shen Qianche was choked by Zhu Jixiu's words. He silently closed his small mouth, trying to be an emotionless background board. Only then can we get rid of the poisonous tongue.

After class, when the two were about to go back to Jiange, they saw Hua Shijing at the door again, this time she was still holding a small bulge in her hand, and when she saw Zhu Jixiu walking towards her, her face turned red For a moment.

Shen Qianche: "Hey, Jixiu, they are still waiting for you at the door after class, are you sure you don't think about it?"

Zhu Jixiu pushed away Shen Qianche's hand on his shoulder, and decided to speak clearly to Hua Shijing once. He stood still, looked at Hua Shijing quietly with dark red eyes, and said:

Zhu Jixiu: "In the future, you won't..."

Before Zhu Jixiu finished speaking, Hua Shijing suddenly raised her hand, and carefully stuffed the small drum in her hand into Zhu Jixiu's arms, and said softly and softly:

Hua Shijing: "This is the plum cake I made myself, can you taste it?"

Hua Shijing looked at Zhu Jixiu with hope, her eyes were big and round, they looked very clean and pure, which reminded Zhu Jixiu of Shen Qianche's eyes.

When Shen Qianche looked at Shen Xiangchu, even though he was hurt by Shen Xiangchu's words, his eyes were still clean when he looked at Shen Xiangchu, there was no trace of complaint or forbearance, only pain and caution.

Zhu Jixiu couldn't say what he was about to refuse. He pursed his lips, stared at Hua Shijing for three seconds, and finally chose to take the bag of plum cakes.

Hua Shijing: "If it makes you feel delicious, that's really great."

Zhu Jixiu: "Well..."

Zhu Jixiu didn't talk to Hua Shijing anymore, turned around and summoned the flying sword, and called Shen Qianche to come up. Although she didn't say much to Hua Shijing, the girl was already very happy, the corners of her mouth raised, showing a very sweet smile , stood still and looked at Zhu Jixiu's back.

There were countless words in Shen Qianche's stomach that he wanted to vomit, and he held back the whole way. After Hua Shijing was out of sight, he grabbed Zhu Jixiu's shoulder, and vomited desperately:

Shen Qianche: "Didn't you not like her? Didn't you say that you should not accept their things? Didn't you say that you would not give others hope?"

Shen Qianche: "But Zhu Jixiu! What did you do just now! You accepted other people's plum cakes! You actually accepted other people's plum cakes. How could there be a cultivator like you on this continent! "

Shen Qianche: "You... woo woo woo... um..."

Hearing Shen Qianche squeaking in her ears like a fly, Zhu Hanshuang couldn't bear it and opened the bag of plum cakes in her arms, and forcefully stuffed the plum cakes into Shen Qianche's mouth.

Zhu Jixiu: "Don't you just want to eat plum cakes, do you need such a long period of foreshadowing?"

Zhu Jixiu: "Just say that you want to eat, you don't have to force so much."

Shen Qianche chewed the plum cake in his mouth with a happy face. The skin of the plum cake was crispy, and there was soft plum filling inside.

Shen Qianche: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Hearing this, Zhu Jixiu turned around, put the bag in his arms into Shen Qianche's hand, and let Shen Qianche chew and play by himself.

Shen Qianche: "!"

Shen Qianche: "Junior brother, don't you want to eat it? They made it especially for you. If you don't eat it, you would be too cruel."

Zhu Jixiu: "Don't eat."

Zhu Jixiu adjusted the spiritual power in his body, speeded up and rushed in the direction of Jiange. He only ate snacks made by one person in his life.

Zhu Jixiu: "I only eat snacks made by Master."

Zhu Jixiu's words made Shen Qianche, who was eating plum cakes cheerfully, widen his eyes in disbelief, stared blankly at Zhu Jixiu, and said with a puzzled expression:

Shen Qianche: "Master also made you dim sum? No! Master also cooks?"

Shen Qianche has been in Jiange for so many years, but she has never seen Zhu Hanshuang cook. Immortal cultivators don't need to eat or sleep, and few people maintain the habit of eating and sleeping after cultivating immortals.

But since Zhu Jixiu came to Jiange, everyone in Jiange has developed the habit of eating, because the food cooked by the younger brother is really delicious, it is a loss not to eat!

Zhu Jixiu: "Of course, Master has only cooked for me, and only I have eaten glutinous rice cakes made by Master."

As soon as this remark came out, Shen Qianche was irritated. He opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and suddenly felt that the plum cake in his hand was not fragrant, and he also wanted to eat the glutinous rice cake made by Master himself.

Shen Qianche: "Why didn't you tell me about this earlier! I want to eat too!"

Zhu Jixiu: "Just you? You go eat farts."

After Jiange arrived, Zhu Jixiu changed his previous indifferent appearance, and ran into the courtyard in a hurry. A hungry fox came in the air, grabbed Zhu Hanshuang's waist accurately, and buried his face in Zhu Hanshuang's. In the neck, he rubbed hard twice.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, Master, I miss you so much."

With a puff, the two fox ears on the top of Zhu Jixiu's head popped out, rubbing against Zhu Hanshuang's chin, and the fox tail on the back of his butt got wrapped around his master's calf, he was quite a vixen.

Shen Qianche: "Zhu Jixiu! Zhu Jixiu, what are you doing, why don't you hurry up and get off my master!"

Shen Qianche had to say that he was jealous. Holding the plum cake in his arms, he walked towards Zhu Jixiu angrily. Zhu Hanshuang raised his hand and gently rubbed Zhu Jixiu's fox ears, and his eyes fell on Shen On the plum cake in Qian Che's arms.

Sensing Zhu Hanshuang's gaze, Shen Qianche lifted the plum cake and explained to Zhu Hanshuang:

Shen Qianche: "The little junior sister in the school made this for our Jia Jixiu!"

Afterwards, Shen Qianche spent a full 3000 words and began to describe to Zhu Hanshuang how Zhu Jixiu was popular with all kinds of girls in the school, and she was about to blow Zhu Jixiu to the sky.

After hearing Shen Qianche's words, Zhu Hanshuang should have felt happy at first, but for some reason... there was an uncomfortable feeling in her heart.

System: [Frost, are you jealous? 】