I have been assisting these years

Qi Jin was a little desperate.

If she could reduce the number of times she saw Feng Changyu, she would rather retake several courses.

This senior sister of hers is really lingering.

After Feng Changyu left the customs, she didn't practice non-stop like before. Occasionally, the teacher in the class had something to do and would ask her to help with a lesson.

Fortunately, they are all lessons for outer disciples.

It's just that Qi Jin can often meet Feng Changyu in Cuiling Mountain.

The rumors that her senior sister is a beauty have been heard since she started, but how beautiful she is, the senior sisters and brothers who have met can't tell a thing or two, and ask Qi Jinfeng how Changyu is.

how could I know?

Qi Jin was a little depressed, every time he ran into Feng Changyu in the corridor of Cuiling Mountain, he didn't feel the slightest bit impatient when he was surrounded by disciples in green shirts and asked questions.

It's just that she looks a bit lonely on the outside. Although the disciples admire her, they still dare not delay.

Every time Qi Jin saw it, he wanted to take a detour, but Feng Changyu seemed to have eyes behind his back, and would still call her.

In the end, it turned into the envious eyes of the disciples in the outer sect who pushed Feng Changyu away.

Feng Changyu looked at his junior sister who was stopped by him.

Qi Jin seemed to be very afraid of her, but this fear of being in awe of other disciples was unusual, and he felt like running away, making Feng Changyu want to touch his face every time.

The girl with the girlish face now pursed her lips, blinking her almond eyes, probably thinking of some excuse again.

Leng Qiuzi stayed in the sect these days, and spent a lot of time on her disciples every day. Qi Jin's swordsmanship was taught by Leng Qiuzi herself. Not as good as long bow and archery, Leng Qiuzi can only teach him some of the cultivation skills in the sect, and he can comprehend the rest by himself.

Feng Changyu occasionally went to his juniors and juniors, but Qi Jin rushed out before that time.

After a long time, even their master, who didn't care much about his disciples' private affairs, saw some clues. One day, Qi Jin dragged Wen Xuanqing out for a walk, and Leng Qiuzi asked the chief disciple who was sitting on the side and staring at the koi in the pond. ——

"Do you have any conflicts with Wujin?"

"Never."

The wind wrinkled the surface of the water, the koi popped its head, Feng Changyu threw a peach blossom, and when he shook his head, the steps on his hair made a swaying sound.

Even with a veil, it gives people a sense of unreasonable loneliness.

Leng Qiuzi sighed.

Even if it takes a hundred years to take her apprentice, in her eyes, Feng Changyu is still the green-eyed girl in the ashes of that year.

The fate between her and Feng Changyu was mixed with too many transactions, and it seemed that there was very little master-student relationship.

Even so, she hoped that the other party's only leisure time would not be too hard.

But she couldn't stand the destiny like this, the ghost energy in Feng Changyu's body that had been suppressed by her for many years was too strong, and sooner or later, it would eat her back.

Before she met Feng Changyu back then, she fought a battle with the ghost king, and she was too conceited. She never thought that there would be a soul in Feng Changyu's body, so that the longer the time, the more raging her body would be. Ghost Qi, if you don't suppress it, I'm afraid it will get out of control again.

Leng Qiuzi's face is cold and her heart is warm, Feng Changyu knows this well.

It was Feng Zhi who told her back then.

Naturally, she also heard this sigh, and when she raised her head, she frowned, "Master, don't worry about me, I won't become like that."

She held a peach petal tightly with her hand, and the petal instantly turned into powder, and when she spread it out again, it melted into the sky and the earth.

Leng Qiuzi could feel her neither sorrow nor joy through that veil.

"You haven't traveled yet, if you don't have the travel of this generation ahead of time, you can go with her."

Feng Changyu shook his head, "How can I travel like this."

As Leng Qiuzi walked over, it was rare to reveal the pampering of some elders, "As a master, the obstacles in the disciple's path of cultivation are the responsibility that must be removed."

Her meaning is clear.

Feng Changyu lowered his eyes, looking at the peach blossoms that had disappeared from the palms of his eyes, "Can I really do it?"

Her past was like a prison. After her mother died, she was trapped in a corner, a magnificent cage.

Leng Qiuzi hummed, "Little sister told me back then, when you grow up, you must go and see how big the world is."

"Wujin is a good boy," Leng Qiuzi seemed to laugh. Earlier, Qi Linfei asked her to help her teach her daughter, but she never refused. This was originally the agreement they made when they were young, but the old friend was from the fairy island Lord, your cultivation level is not like that of ordinary people.

Moreover, Qi Sijun's personality is a bit cunning, but unexpectedly the child he gave birth to is extremely honest and quite interesting.

"It's just a little playful, you don't have to worry too much. Although the ghost clan is about to move, but I heard that the new ghost king has not yet been born, so they will not move so fast."

"It was fun."

Even after entering Yuqing Temple, Feng Changyu never had much contact with others. The female disciples of the same generation seemed to like Su Mingzhen more, but the male disciples did not dare to get close to her. It was rare for them to strike up a conversation, so they all made noises.

Now that she has become a senior, the younger generations admire her and will not get close to her.

And her junior sister and younger brother who are also direct disciples are afraid of her, and occasionally she feels that Qi Jin and Wen Xuanqing seem to be rabbits.

The Qi "rabbit" in front of him seemed to have made up a reason, and smiled at Feng Changyu, "I'm going to eat something."

Those who cultivate the Tao will not have many desires.

But Qi Jin is at the pinnacle of appetite, and she has visited all the dining halls of various schools.

Occasionally, when Feng Changyu lingered on the corridor of Cuiling Mountain, he could hear people discussing her as a junior.

"Hey, do you know, Qi Jin said that the coconut chicken was her love in this life when she ate at the canteen in our door yesterday."

"Don't you know the virtue of seven catties? She came to Yangmen last month and said that braised rice with sauce is a treasure in the world..."

"But Qijin is so much fun..."

"It's fun, you can go after her. Junior sister Qijin is not bad looking. I heard that she is the daughter of the island master Jingyu. With this Taoist companion, the road to cultivation must be..."

……

The atmosphere in Yuqingque has always been relatively open-minded. As long as you don't do anything against the way of nature, you can turn a blind eye if you talk about a little love, but whoever had a relationship with someone before, and the Taoist couple who was always by your side in the end. It's two different things.

Up to now, there are not many pairs of Yuqingque who have held the knot ceremony.

Will Junior Sister and Su Mingzhen become Taoist couples?

Qi Jin was horrified by Feng Changyu's stare, thinking that he must not let the other party know that she went out with Su Mingzhen.

But it looks like green tea.

She began to hesitate, she didn't understand the relationship between women, and she had never assisted this type before, so besides eating some delicious food when going down the mountain today, she also had to take out Su Mingzhen's love for Feng Changyu.

She had thought it all over, and she drew a note to store it, and it would be stored in it when Su Ming was talking under the quilt, and finally sent a letter directly to Feng Changyu.

Such an indirect confession is also very romantic. Can the two of them succeed in one fell swoop?

But it was the first time she did this kind of thing, and she was a little nervous, holding the five-pointed sound transmission talisman, trying to walk away first.

"That senior sister... I'll go first."

She turned to leave.

It seems that Qi Jin hasn't tied that kind of small bell on the braid hidden in her hair for a long time, otherwise it would be easier to distinguish when the bells jingle when she walks.

"What do junior sisters like to eat?"

Qi Jin's wide sleeves were pulled by Feng Changyu, and the woman's lingering voice came to his ears, Qi Jin turned around and wanted to slap Feng Changyu's hand off.

"I like to eat everything that is delicious."

"for example?"

There's no end to it, and it's getting dark and don't let me go.

Qi Jin scolded Feng Changyu furiously in his heart, but he still had a respectful look on his face.

"Small steamed buns with crab powder, pan-fried shrimp buns, scallion spring rolls, steamed meat with rice noodles, altar meat tofu..."

She is very good at reporting the names of dishes, but at the same time she said that she was still competing with Feng Changyu's hands.

The inner disciples passing by looked curiously at the Senior Sister and Second Senior Sister inside the door.

Standing and sitting, it seems to be playing around, and it looks quite intimate.

Although Feng Changyu was easy-going inside the door, he always carried a lingering sense of distance, compared to Qi Jin who was much easier to talk to.

She is also a bit rich and powerful, and occasionally she will bring a lot of things back when she goes down the mountain to share with her classmates.

The disciples of Yuqingque cannot go down the mountain easily.

Unless there is a master commander's card, Qi Jin's is completely relying on her mother's relationship, but Leng Qiuzi doesn't care too much, but she probably doesn't know that her good apprentice actually used her token to bluff and develop a purchasing agent business , And made a lot of panacea.

It's exactly the same as her rich girl.

"She likes to eat lotus root slices with milk paste from Huayan Building in the east of the city, and she likes to drink black bean and corn juice from Sixteen Wells in Xifang."

Some unpleasant voices intervened, and even reached out to pull Qi Jin back.

Qi Jin: It's over.

What's the situation, is there any conflict between these two that has not been resolved?

Killing and falling in love?

But it will always be her who is unlucky to kill and love each other.

Qi Jin really wanted to cry.

She was protected by Su Ming's pillow, and secretly glanced at her senior sister.

Feng Changyu still looked the same, but withdrew his hand and let out an oh.

"Junior Sister likes it, I have never tasted it, and I don't know what it tastes like."

Her figure was never tall, and her shoulders were also narrow, which gave people a very pitiful feeling. This sentence also deliberately suppressed some sadness, which could easily soften the grass on the wall.

Qi Jin has no taboos on eating, and feels that it is really too miserable for a person to live without eating happily.

Hearing what Feng Changyu said, plus he vaguely knew some of the other party's life experience, and felt that the other party was quite pitiful, so he blurted out——

"Then senior sister will eat with us?"

The corner of Su Mingzhen's mouth twitched.

Feng Changyu smiled without saying a word.

Qi Jin felt that Su Mingzhen's grip on his hand became tighter. Could it be that her heart ached because Feng Changyu was too miserable?

Feng Changyu shook her head, she looked at the two people in front of her.

Su Mingzhen was originally tall, and Yu Jian's demeanor was extraordinary, and the male disciples of the same generation were not as eye-catching as her.

Moreover, her face is a bit of a barbarian, with darker eye sockets and lighter pupils. Many female disciples said that they would drown in those eyes when Senior Sister Su looked into them.

But Qi Jin didn't seem to realize that Su Mingzhen treated her unusually. She was ignorant of the feelings entangled in her body, but paid too much attention to the minutiae of others.

For example, the younger brother Wen Xuanqing and the little girl named Yuling from the Star Gate.

"How do I go like this? If you want to go, come back as soon as possible. Although there is no curfew in Shengjing, there will still be monsters haunting you every day and night."

"thanks for reminding."

Su Ming sighed, and pulled Qi Jin away.

Before Qi Jin could react, he was dragged and staggered a few steps, and then began to criticize Su Mingzhen for putting so much effort every time, and she was the one who said something unreasonable.

Feng Changyu watched the tall and short figure disappear from sight, and looked down at the hand that held Qi Jin's sleeve just now.

Putting it on my heart again, there was still an inexplicable anger remaining.

It seemed to be Su Mingzhen's emotion.

anger.

Su Ming was angry, angry at Qi Jin and her Feng Changyu.

Can love really bring such powerful mood swings?

The lights on the path came on, and Feng Chang's long, raven-colored eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyelids, which swayed slightly as she blinked.

She smiled.