I have been assisting these years

My favorite food?

Feng Changyu knew what a fart.

Qi Jin muttered as he walked, and Wen Xuanqing, who was beside him, was not in a good mood listening to the second senior sister's broken thoughts.

Always felt like something was going to happen.

Even if he didn't get along with Feng Changyu very much, he didn't really want to believe that the inner disciple described Senior Sister Feng Changyu as gentle.

Even if it looks like that.

"What are you talking about?"

Su Mingzhen poked Qi Jin's waist. She looked much younger without the crown than when she was taking lessons or watching from the sidelines.

There are not many leaders of the same generation in each sect.Yuqing Que was founded much later than other sects of monasticism, but its reputation is quite prominent, but those who cultivate Taoism pay attention to talent, and Yuqing Que's teaching is a bit too curricular, and the level of disciples in the Que is basically higher than that of other sects. The disciples are a bit taller, but there are fewer outstanding ones.

Qi Jin is not motivated in cultivation, and has taken the position of direct disciple for nothing, causing many people to look down on her.

She herself doesn't care much about these unfriendliness. She still fishes for three days and spends two days drying the nets.

Being poked at the waist, Qi Jin almost jumped three feet high, quickly hid next to Wen Xuanqing, hugged the arm of this little junior brother who was about the same height as himself, turned his head and rolled his eyes at Su Mingzhen——

"Speak as you speak, can you not touch your hands?"

Her impatience could be heard in her tone.Wen Xuanqing is new here, but from the attitude of these star gate disciples who passed by towards Su Mingzhen, he can see that this person has a lot of power, and the temperament of the common people in the market is causing trouble, and he almost shrinks into a ball. Get kicked out.

"I moved my foot?"

Su Mingzhen stretched out his hand and brought Qi Jin over, with one arm around his shoulder, "How do you want me to move my feet?"

"so?"

"still……"

"so?!"

She first pushed her knee against Qi Jin's leg, and finally stepped on the other's shoe, and Qi Jin's new pair of shoes was printed with a black shoe print.

"Su Ming Pillow!!"

Qi Jin stared at his shoe prints for a moment, and was so angry that he almost drew his sword, but he forgot the mantra, so he could only chase Su Mingzhen who ran several feet away, trying to step back.

Wen Xuanqing who was left in place: "..."

what.

He didn't know what to say, and felt that her second senior sister was very childish.

But that Deputy Director Su was so serious, how could he be so childish.

Looks like a good relationship.

The two people in the distance wrestled into a ball. The purple Xiupao with long hands and feet hugged the Yuebai Xiupao in his arms, and finally tore off the noisy bell on Qi Jin's head.

Su Mingzhen's embrace had a nice fragrance, not like Feng Changyu's smell that felt extravagant when he smelled it, nor was it like the Xingmen Chief Secretary's smell that made people dizzy.

Qi Jin sniffed, but he heard a sound like a broken gong from the person above his head——

"Don't put snot on my clothes."

Qi Jin became angry, he pushed the other party away, stepped on him, came back, and stretched out his hand towards Su Mingzhen——

"give me back."

She also doesn't know why Qi Wujin likes to tie a small bell on his head, although it's not noisy, it still has a sound.

It seems that she has loved this since she was a child. She came to this world to get close to this character, so she can only follow the original, but I don't know why, and I don't find it annoying.

"If you don't pay it back, you stepped on me, this should be regarded as an apology."

Su Mingzhen smiled and showed his white teeth, ignoring her voice, she can score seven points.

The face is not bad, as a woman, it is rated as six points, and the figure is too flat, as a man, it is rated as eight points, and occasionally it is quite girly.

But all brazen.

Qi Jin snorted and reached out to snatch her, but she wasn't tall enough, so she could only jump up and down in the end, which looked funny.

Wen Xuanqing felt ashamed looking at it from afar.

Not to mention the star gate disciples passing by.

But because of Su Mingzhen, he didn't laugh out loud, and it was very hard to hold back.

Su Mingzhen put the bell into her storage bag, and shrugged at Qi Jin, "Thank you for praying for my sister's success."

Qi Jin snorted and stepped on the opponent's left foot again.

Now there are traces of her stepping on both of Su Mingzhen's shoes, and the mud she stepped on just now is not in vain.

Su Mingzhen didn't care at all, he used a cleansing technique casually, and also cleaned up Qi Jin's by the way.

Act like nothing happened.

Except that Qi Jin's hair was shaking and no longer jingling.

They didn't go far, and Su Mingzhen noticed that the Yuemen disciple was still standing there, as if he was very worried about how to report to Feng Changyu.

Su Mingzhen also came from an inner sect disciple, understood the other party's difficulties, and transmitted the sound to the other party——

"I'll just talk to your elder sister myself."

The inner disciple hadn't learned sound transmission yet, so he looked around blankly, and finally his eyes fell on Su Mingzhen, bowed to him gratefully, turned and left.

Qi Jin glanced twice, then turned to look at Su Mingzhen.

"What did you say?"

She stretched out her hand to pull Su Mingzhen's sleeve. Many Star Gate disciples passed by after class. They were a little surprised when they saw Qi Jin's actions. Wen Xuanqing kept silent, but took these expressions into her eyes. .

"Can't you hear?"

Su Mingzhen stretched out his hand and tore off Qi Jin's hand, as if he wanted to keep a distance from him.

But she held Qi Jin's hand for an extra moment, a time when Qi Jin wouldn't feel uncomfortable, and Qi Jin wouldn't notice it either.

"Of course I can't hear it, and I..."

"You have the nerve to say that the most basic sound transmission is not well learned by direct disciples, you Yuemen are really too..."

Too bad Su Mingzhen didn't finish his sentence, his hinting eyes turned around Qi Jin's body, and his smile was so cheap that it had a special flavor.

Qi Jin cut it, "You don't care."

"Yes, yes, yes," Su Mingzhen continued, "Maybe your junior brother's practice for several months is more useful than your decades."

Wen Xuanqing, who was suddenly called by name, froze for a moment, couldn't help showing a smirk, and was slapped on the back by Qi Jin——

"Don't laugh, it's ugly."

A narcissistic man can't be the master, so he must teach him well since he was a child.

She comforted herself like this, and suddenly felt a sense of crisis at this moment, and felt ashamed of her wasted decades.

Then I heard Su Mingzhen's low laugh.

Su Mingzhen's broken voice is very challenging for people's ears when he speaks, but when he laughs, he is very hoarse, which is rather catchy.

Qi Jin pursed his lips, "You are not allowed to laugh, quickly take me to find Sister Yuling."

Her tone was a bit offensive, and the Star Gate disciples who passed by were startled, but found that their deputy chief did not respond at all, and still looked at the famous crane tail among the direct disciples.

The eyes are a little...

It's also a little weird.

Wen Xuanqing always felt that the way his senior sister looked at the second senior sister was similar.

It's just that Deputy Secretary Su's eyes are a little gentler.

The elder sister was very gentle and gentle from the beginning to the end, but there was an indescribably strange feeling that made him feel dangerous.

Looking at Deputy Secretary Su and Second Senior Sister in this way, it seems more like the relationship between direct senior sisters.

But it can't be like this, who's senior sister is still open and aboveboard extorting things from the junior sister.

I heard that the second senior sister is a famous second generation ancestor, so it's not good.

Wen Xuanqing felt that she understood something, but felt that she couldn't think that way.

The inner disciples of the Star Gate all live in one place, and Su Mingzhen took Qi Jin and Wen Xuanqing there.As soon as he entered the door, the "Deputy Secretary Su" came out one after another. The inner disciples have different qualifications, and some have been inner disciples for hundreds of years. If you know Qi Jin, you have to obediently call out Senior Sister Qi.

Yu Ling was not alone in the room, talking to another inner disciple who was wearing a star gate repair robe.

Su Mingzhen was standing in the yard, and Qi Jin pushed Wen Xuanqing into the house.

Wen Xuanqing almost tripped over the threshold, but fortunately helped the wooden table on one side.

It was the disciple who was talking to Yuling who turned back first, and the girl snorted, "Why are you from Yuemen?"

Yuling was still immersed in the freshness of the first day of class, subconsciously raised her eyes, and met Wen Xuanqing's flustered eyes.

What a beautiful gaze.

Qi Jin put his right hand on his left, put his chin on it, and smiled.

This is the charm of a childhood sweetheart, a man with a talent and a girl's appearance, what is Feng Changyu, an old cow eats tender grass, and takes advantage of his power to raise a beautiful boy, it is simply insulting to the gentleman!

Qi Jin's smile grew bigger and bigger, while checking Wen Xuanqing and Yu Ling's affection for each other.

[Qi Jin: Only fifty!How could this be so!It might as well be Feng Changyu and Su Mingzhen! 】

[System: How do I know. 】

[Qi Jin: You haven't repaired it at all, so could it be that Feng Changyu and Su Mingzhen are true love? 】

Thinking about it this way, she actually thinks it's okay, as long as Feng Changyu doesn't interfere, she should be able to complete the task soon, fifty is fifty, create some opportunities, hold the little hands, kiss the little mouths, just do it.

Besides, childhood sweetheart, Yuling looks like that, she looks like a good wife at first glance, unlike Feng Changyu who has a demonic spirit, she looks very unprosperous at first glance.

【system:……】

"What are you giggling about?"

Su Mingzhen came out from the greetings of inner disciples, and saw Qi Jin standing outside the house, giggling. She followed the other's eyes, and the young man in the Moon Sect robe was talking to her inner disciples. .

Both of them were blushing, her cultivation base was unknown how much higher than Qi Jin's, and she could even hear what the other party said.

Sister Ling and Brother Xuanqing who were stumbling and tired made her feel cold all over, and suddenly felt that Qi Jin was cute like this.

"Nothing to do with you."

Qi Jin pushes away the Su Ming pillow who is coming over.

As a result, Su Mingzhen didn't push her, and the re-scheduling schedule that was casually carried in his sleeve fell out.

"Don't move!"

But it has already been picked up by Su Mingzhen.

The tall woman looked at the content above, and her smile grew bigger and bigger. Qi Jin reached out and tried to grab it back, but Su Ming turned around and couldn't even touch the other party's hand.

Su Mingzhen couldn't help laughing after reading it, and finally folded the watch and handed it to Qi Jin, only to find that he turned around, looking angry.

"Stay away from me, I can't climb high."

Also eccentric.

The inner disciples in the courtyard were still a little scared when they saw the deputy director, and they all hid in the house, or went to other places in the star gate. Now there are only her and Su Mingzhen in the courtyard.

Although she is not from this world and thinks she has a thick skin, she still feels ashamed after living for so many years.

Coupled with the slow progress, when people are sad, all the sad things will swarm up. She even thought of the crab rice dumpling that she didn't eat last time when she went down the mountain, and subconsciously began to sniff.

Su Mingzhen thought that Qi Jin was going to cry, so he let out a hey, sat next to the other party, and poked Qi Jin's face with his hand.

Qi Jin: "Don't touch your hands."

"Angry?"

Su Mingzhen sighed, took out the bell, "Give it back to you."

"No."

Qi Jin felt even more sad, her effort was a bit endless.

Su Mingzhen was a little distressed, "What's the matter with retaking, I still have to teach every day, it doesn't make any difference."

The little juniors she could coax in normal times were docile and obedient, but Qi Jin turned into a stone here.

"You stop talking."

"Yu Ling is a good seedling of alchemy, a teacher told me about it today."

Su Mingzhen licked his lips, looked at the gradually darkening sky, "Besides..."

"Shut up, you," Qi Jin took out a green jujube from his spiritual pouch, and blocked Su Mingzhen's mouth, "Your voice is so noisy."

Her words were a bit hurtful, but Su Mingzhen didn't care. Instead, when Qi Jin roughly gagged her mouth with green dates, his fingers brushed her lips and his ears turned red.

Qi Jin couldn't see it anyway, so she ran to see the progress of the two children over there.

But Feng Changyu saw it.

Su Mingzhen looked up, looked at a butterfly flying beside the lantern, and smiled.

Said a word in a low voice.

The author has something to say: Wen Xuanqing: They are all childish ghosts!