Master is reciting the mantra

"Why is he like this!"

Shen Feng'an looked at Ling Chen's leaving back, looked at the closed door, frowned, his face bulging with anger.

"Just read a script, what's the point!"

"Even if it's related to him, isn't it also related to me?"

"I'm not embarrassed, it's all fake anyway, why is he so excited!"

"Also burned the script, my little money..."

Shen Fengan sat down on the bed, hugged his knees, grabbed the hem of his clothes for a while, and muttered in his mouth.

But the former Ling Chen didn't seem to be like this.

Although sometimes he is forced to do something so domineeringly, but it is also to make him practice.

While reading the book, Shen Feng'an knew that Ling Chen was devoted to cultivation, and the most important thing in his heart was cultivation, as if the whole world could do without it, but cultivation was a must.

Pure sword practice.

So Shen Feng'an actually quite understood Ling Chen's behavior at that time, how could King Juan see his apprentices as salted fish?

With such thoughts in Shen Feng'an's mind, he couldn't help but think of Ling Chen's kindness to him before.

Ling Chen took him into the secret realm, took pictures of his favorite bright red spirit stone, and even ran to save him.

Although he is more fierce, and he has practiced swordsmanship a little bit, but he always only cares about his cultivation and doesn't care about these things.

It doesn't matter, but it's because he delayed his cultivation.

Getting angry for no reason like this is really outrageously abnormal.

Moreover, those stories were purely rumors spread by a fangirl, so it looked outrageous, Ling Chen couldn't take it seriously, could he?

If the fan girl doesn't know, doesn't Ling Chen know?

The snow fox is Shen Feng'an, and Shen Feng'an is the snow fox. There is no such thing as a lingering triangle.

Speaking of which, the script seems to be written by Ling Chen's fans.

Or maybe the author of the story thinks that Ling Chen is very suitable to be [-], more suitable to open a compound, and think of a way to garland him... What is he thinking.

This is a fairy tale cultivation essay, how could there be such a thought.

Even if there is, it must be...a fellow villager.

Shen Feng'an's thoughts jumped, and at this moment, he thought again, no matter whether Shen Feng'an and Xuehu are alone or not, these... are all fake.

Since it's fake, it doesn't matter. From a modern point of view, it's purely a fan dance fake cp. The owner knows it's fake, so it's okay?

Could it be that their fake CP dance can make you two come true?

Shen Feng'an thought about it in his heart, and felt that there was something wrong with Ling Chen.

"Good sword master, how did it become like this..." Shen Feng'an lay on the bed muttering, the more he spoke, the voice became softer, and he gradually fell asleep.

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In the early morning of the next day, the sun shone into the house, as if it was raining golden rain, causing the dazed Shen Fengan to stare at it for a while.

Its daybreak?

Shen Feng'an was still in a daze, his whole body was in a daze, he subconsciously wondered why Ling Chen wasn't there.

At this time, the door was knocked.

Shen Feng'an was startled, and stared at the door of the inn in a daze, walked over in small steps with his shoes on, rubbed his sleepy eyes, moved for a long time before moving to the door.

The person outside the door was not in a hurry, he could see through the sunlight that he was tall and slender, and he didn't know what he was holding in his hand.

"Who?" Shen Feng'an opened the door, still wondering who knocked on the door so early in the morning.

"Shen Feng'an, do you want to eat sugar painting?" The moment the door was opened, Ling Chen's voice as cold as spring water came from outside.

When Shen Feng'an heard it, he was stunned on the spot, wondering if the way to open the door is wrong, is it Ling Chen who said this?

On weekdays, the fairy who is as cold as snow is holding a bunch of sugar paintings. The sugar paintings are golden and depict the appearance of a little fox, reflecting the light in the sun.

It looks very cute, and it can also be seen that it is very sweet.

But it's normal for anyone to take such a string of little fox-shaped sugar paintings, but it's extremely unusual for Ling Chen to take it.

How could Ling Chen bring this kind of food back and ask him if he would like to eat it... It's not just the sun coming out from the west, it's several suns coming from all directions.

Shen Feng'an stared blankly at the sugar painting in Ling Chen's hand, swallowed.

He was very greedy and wanted to eat, but Shen Fengan was unwilling to bow his head to Ling Chen.

The fox sugar painting is extremely beautiful, and Shen Fengan likes it very much after seeing it.

He hadn't eaten sugar painting for a long time, and now his heart was itching even more.

Shen Feng'an kept looking at the sugar painting, swallowed dumbly, thinking that the fox sugar painting was so beautiful, he really wanted to take a bite.

But the person in front of him is Ling Chen, if he takes the sugar painting, doesn't it mean that he doesn't mind burning the script yesterday?

"Remember, teacher, you love sweets."

Ling Chen's voice sounded again, and he also handed over the fox sugar painting.

Shen Feng'an licked his lips, with a bitter face, staring at the fox sugar painting, couldn't help reaching out to pick it up.

But when he looked up and saw Ling Chen's face, he didn't want to forgive Ling Chen so quickly, so he rolled his eyes and withdrew his hand cruelly.

Inexplicably ignored him, and even burned the words he just bought.

Can Shen Fengan forgive Ling Chen easily?That is definitely not possible.

Ling Chen outside the room was slightly startled, he didn't expect that Shen Feng'an even stretched out his hand, and even retracted it.

His lips parted slightly, a look of bewilderment flashed in his eyes, he glanced at the candy fox painting in his hand, and carefully set his eyes on Shen Feng'an.

The little fox was really angry.

Even sugar paintings can't be coaxed well.

And if you keep talking like this, the little fox won't answer it even if you think about it.

How about giving it a try, what if the little fox loses his temper after eating the sweet sugar painting?

Ling Chen didn't know how to coax people either, he only remembered that Shen Feng'an liked to eat and couldn't resist delicious food, so he came up with a way to coax him by buying sugar paintings.

At this point in time, there were not many people selling food on the street, Ling Chen walked from one end of the city to the other, only to find an old man selling sugar paintings.

The old man asked Ling Chen what style he wanted.

Ling Chen looked at the pile of sugar paintings of rabbits and butterflies, touched his thin lips, and spit out four words.

"I want a fox."

Ling Chen stared at the candy fox painting in his hand, lowering his eyes to hide the emotion in his eyes, he still looked like the cold and snowy sword master.

But before Shen Feng'an, who was stunned by Ling Chen's contrast, came back to his senses, he saw Ling Chen stretch out his hand forcefully, and stuffed the sugar painting into his hand.

Not to be refused, it made Shen Feng'an think of yesterday for a moment.

When Ling Chen snatched the script from his hand, told him not to read it, and burned the script very quickly, he also had such a tough attitude.

Reflexively, Shen Fengan flicked his hand, and directly slapped Ling Chen's hand away.

snap-

A red mark appeared on Ling Chen's hand, and the candy fox painting also fell to the ground, breaking into pieces.

The surrounding area was so quiet that a needle could be heard, both Shen Feng'an and Ling Chen froze in place, they never thought that this matter would develop like this.

Shen Feng'an didn't want to break the fox sugar painting either, he obviously liked it very much, he just... just wanted to push away Ling Chen who was approaching forcefully.

he does not like.

That kind of strength seemed to force him to accept it.

Shen Fengan didn't like it.

Shen Fengan's eyelashes trembled, and he raised his eyes to look at Ling Chen, seemingly seeing a little helplessness from the stern eyebrows.

But how could Ling Chen be at a loss, he didn't think this was the expression his master would show.

Ling Chen's treatment of Shen Feng'an should be strong and unquestionable.

There shouldn't be, and it's impossible to be helpless.

That's not like Ling Chen, at least not like Ling Chen facing Shen Feng'an.

Ling Chen looked at Shen Feng'an, he was really not good at coaxing people, and it was difficult to have the patience to coax people in the past.

If he coaxed the other party to show his face, Ling Chen would definitely be dissatisfied.

But the person in front of him is Shen Feng'an, Ling Chen... the person Ling Chen likes.

If this person is Shen Feng'an, it's not that he can't be more tolerant.

Even if Ling Chen is unwilling to accept this feeling.

"You are really annoying. When you think about it, you will walk to my side. If you don't want to come, you will stay away without saying a word. When you are done, you will buy a candy painting... Ling Chen, I am by your side, and I am just looking at you." If you want it, you can hug it and tease it, if you don’t want it, you can throw it aside and ignore it.”

After thinking about it, Shen Feng'an felt something was wrong, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Ling Chen was bullying him.

The more I think about it, the more I think about some messy things.

Shen Feng'an's eyes turned red, he didn't know what he saw and was infected with emotions, and through these emotions, he felt that everything in the past was different.

Looking at Ling Chen, it was even more different.

He stared at Ling Chen aggrievedly, curled his lips, "You always bully me like this, do I look like a pet? You always force me to do things I don't like, and you don't ask me if I like it or not. No, you... you are a big bad guy!"

Ling Chen was startled, he followed Shen Feng'an's words and thought carefully, and felt that there was some truth to it.

He used to force Shen Feng'an to do things he didn't like, and this time he did something wrong.

Even if he made up a lame excuse, it was better than leaving without saying a word.

Seeing that Ling Chen didn't speak, Shen Feng'an felt even more angry and glared at him.

But Ling Chen seemed to be frozen, he just didn't move and didn't speak.

Shen Feng'an snorted heavily, and decided that he would also avoid Ling Chen and ignore Ling Chen.

He thinks so, and he does so.

He pushed Ling Chen away abruptly, and trotted out, taking advantage of Ling Chen's inattention, he ran out of the inn.

Ling Chen remembered Shen Feng'an's furnace physique, his pupils shrank, and he hurriedly followed.

But Shen Feng'an intentionally wanted to hide from Ling Chen. In a town with so many people, if he really wanted to hide, it would be hard to find.

Shen Feng'an also learned to be smart, and when he ran, he brought a Qiankun bag, but he didn't have nothing.

As he was running, he suddenly felt a strange force slowly enveloping his whole body.

Shen Feng'an felt a little strange, found a corner to stand still, and touched the Qiankun bag based on his feeling.

Only then did I realize that what was wrong was the bright red jade that was bought at the previous auction.

At this moment, the jade was emitting red light, enveloping Shen Feng'an little by little.

Shen Feng'an's eyes lit up, and he guessed in his heart what effect the bright red jade would have.

But before he could guess anything, he found that Ling Chen was standing not far away, obviously using spells to find him.

Shen Feng'an was so nervous that his whole body tensed up, but he found that the bright red jade in his palm was bright again, Ling Chen didn't even look at this side, and walked straight to the other direction.

He also didn't expect that Ling Chen couldn't find himself.

After being slightly startled, Shen Feng'an turned his attention to the bright red jade.

This bright red jade... seems to be able to hide its whereabouts.

Shen Fengan's eyes widened, this guess echoed in his heart, and he was a little excited for a while.

He put the bright red jade back into the Qiankun bag, then trotted towards the other direction, and changed his face slightly, turning the eye-catching white hair into black hair.

However, there is nowhere to go when you run out.

Shen Feng'an's idea is to go out for a stroll, hold off on going back, and wait until Ling Chen is in a hurry before going back.

As for what to do for a stroll, Shen Feng'an didn't think about it.

And as he walked, he came to the Huaben stall he had seen before.

It was still those story books, there were still a few [-]v[-] books between Ling Chen and Shen Fengan in the corner, but there were no bloody twists and turns stories like the triangle relationship that were easy to sell, so they moved to the corner.

Shen Feng'an picked up the book that he hadn't finished reading before, and flipped through it from memory, wanting to see what was behind it that I couldn't read.

Unexpectedly, after flipping through it like this, Shen Feng'an saw a... color map of him and Ling Chen.

Shen Feng'an in the picture raised his chin, facing the people looking at the picture, showing a white neck full of red marks, blushing cheeks, and blurred eyes.

That's... exactly what kind of face!

No wonder Ling Chen didn't let him see it, this is too... too much!

Shen Feng'an's face was burning badly. He stared at the scripture in his hand for a long time, lowered his hand hesitantly, and just wanted to ask someone else something with the scripture, when he felt a heavy blow to the back of his head.

He just felt that the sky was spinning, and the last thing he heard was the sound of the script falling on the ground.

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