These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

"I hope you will go to the selection in Nanjianzhou in a month's time."

"Selection... the selection for the Dragon Slaying Conference?"

"kindness……"

Wei Tu is very aware of this matter, not all sects are eligible to participate in the Dragon Slaying Conference.

Of the five great celestial continents, only the two most outstanding sects can participate in each celestial continent.

The method is to select each continent. Yuan Jianzong is in Nanjianzhou, so naturally it is the Dragon Slayer Association in Nanjianzhou.

The selection method is not based on individual strength, but on the overall strength of the sect, which is to select a few people as a camp, and then compete with other sects, and the overall victory is considered a victory.

It seemed to coincide with Xiyue's warning that Fenghuating would take action at the Dragon Slaying Conference.

Wei Tu frowned slightly.

"Who are you going to let go?"

"What do you think?"

Ran Xinxue did not show a consistent maverick in this matter, obviously knowing how important this is to the rebuilding Yuan Jianzong.

"You want me to go?"

"Well, there is also Qiao Zhiheng. He has come to Ben Gong more than once, and he wants to be famous in the world. There is another place, which Ben Gong has not thought of yet. How about Bai Youwei?"

Ran Xinxue asked tentatively.

Bai Youwei, as a young disciple who has advanced by leaps and bounds, is now also a true disciple, gaining the limelight.

Wei Tu shook his head.

"She can't."

"why?"

"Better not, I'm just telling you so."

It's very simple, because Bai Youwei may return to the Demon Realm of Beimo in the future, once word spreads that such a disciple is from Yuan Jianzong, there will be some unnecessary troubles.

So it's better not to be Bai Youwei.

"That……"

"If you don't care about winning or losing, Li Hanyang, the uterus is okay. If you care about it, Jiang Ying is a choice, Su Mi is fine, she is not suitable for these things. Perhaps it is more stable, let Lin Ruoyin go."

Dye Xinxue thought for a while.

Then he said in a strange tone.

"Jiang Ying, let Lin Ruoyin lead the team, so that you can have fun, how about it, should I thank Ben Gong?"

"Snapped!"

Wei Tu slapped Ran Xinxue across the chest.

The peaks and ridges swayed, and the fresh snow was blown to a standstill.

He heard Wei Tu's voice.

"The arrangement is very good, but his heart can be punished. He should be punished." PS: It's time for the senior sister's solo plot, so there shouldn't be anyone to compare it to, right?take your time~~~

50 Sudden Regret (Monthly Pass Plus 13)

When the first ray of morning light shines into the room.

Ran Xinxue opened her eyes almost instantly, she was a little confused.

The quilt is very warm, not cold, but my body seems a little numb, why...

It turned out that I had been sleeping in his arms, without even turning over...

Is there no chance to stand up, or do you not want to stand up at all?

Ran Xinxue didn't bother to think about this problem. In the morning, the sun was dazzling.

Thoughts are also messy.

I don't want to open my eyes, I want to lower my head and bury myself in the quilt.

until he woke up.

"Wake up."

The yawning boy lazily leaned against the head of the bed, and reached out to pat the shoulder of the woman in his arms.

Dye Xinxue 'confused' had to open his eyes.

"Are you annoying or not...it was early in the morning..." The messy hair, the rosy cheeks and the lingering amorous feelings are so real.

Wei Tu almost believed it.

"Okay, don't pretend anymore, didn't you wake up early?"

Wei Tu said angrily, rubbing his head.

Ran Xinxue was stunned for a moment, with a look of embarrassment on her face, which then turned into suspicion.

"How do you know? You're awake too? Then don't talk!"

Wei Tu shifted his gaze, "I'm not... afraid of embarrassing you, thinking of you?"

"Damn! Bengong will believe your nonsense? Will you still think about me?"

Ran Xinxue got up angrily, and the little bit of tenderness in the morning seemed to disappear without a trace.

Wei Tu hadn't gotten up yet, leaning lazily, looking at the sunlight outside the window, there was a big tree outside the window, and a withered yellow leaf that was about to fall was crumbling.

When a bird flew over, it floated to the ground. The bird landed on a branch, chirping, not knowing what to say.

"Don't get up yet, when are you going to be on Lai Bengong's bed?"

When Ran Xinxue returned to the house, Wei Tu felt a headache, this woman was more chirping than birds.

Not only annoying but also beating.

Wei Tu lifted the quilt, but didn't get out of bed, but sat on the edge of the bed and watched the long hair dyed with fresh snow.

"Find me a towel and I'll wash my face."

Ran Xinxue sneered.

"Where did you come from, the great master, to order me like this?"

Wei Tu also laughed.

"If you don't want to take a shower in the morning, I advise you to do what I say. Don't forget that I am still your master."

Hearing such a threat, Ran Xinxue hesitated for a moment, then gave Wei Tu a hard look.

"Sooner or later you'll be lazy!"

Turning around and leaving the room, not long after, there were footsteps outside.

Ran Xinxue appeared in front of Wei Tu holding a steaming towel.

Wei Tu looked at Ran Xinxue with a smile.

"The servant girl can't help the master wash his face?"

"Snapped!"

Dye Xinxue threw a towel on the smelly and shameless boy's face.

Not to mention, it fits perfectly, and the paste is really accurate.

"Wash it yourself! Throw away the towel after washing, I won't keep what you use!"

Ran Xinxue said angrily, and then walked downstairs angrily early in the morning.

In the morning, there didn't seem to be too many things to do, because the Baoguang Temple was still being repaired, so it seemed that many things were left in his own room to solve, but after this, it seemed that there was not much to do.

Life seems to be like this all the time, I thought it would be more convenient to deal with it, but it turns out that everything is done and the conditions are ripe, but I find that life is not as fulfilling as before.

Seems like something to eat?

But Ran Xinxue doesn't know how to cook, and usually sends the person who specializes in cooking in the sect directly here, but it can't be done now, because that damned bastard is still on top and hasn't left at all. I see... It's a difficult multiple-choice question whether to kill people to silence them or just to kill them.

And Ran Xinxue didn't want to kill people anymore. Rather, she never liked the feeling of killing people, let alone the person who killed her for the first time was her own father.

He frowned, feeling upset.

When did this bastard get out?

Ran Xinxue raised her head, just as the sound of footsteps appeared at the top of the stairs, the young man who was buttoning up his clothes slowly went downstairs calmly.

I have to say that the boy who appeared in the morning sun made people feel a little dazed.

His temperament fits this bright sunshine so well.

It gives people the illusion that he is the sun itself, of course it is an illusion, how could he be the sun?He is not the sun god...

Ran Xinxue looked away.

Wei Tu went downstairs step by step, yawning lazily.

"Why don't you have food?"

The glamorous woman said angrily, "I'm afraid this will disappoint you, Mr. Wei. The servants don't know how to cook. You'd better go back to your Xiaoyuan Peak."

He kept talking about masters and servants, with irony between the lines.

Wei Tu smiled, and seemed to be used to it.

"Then I'll do it."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to be familiar with the road, and walked directly to the kitchen of Ranxinxue Pavilion.

Ran Xinxue followed in a daze.

"you do?"

Wei Tu smiled, and casually rolled up his sleeves.

"Of course I will. I cooked the food that Mu Xitong ate in the Medicine King Pavilion."

Hearing this, Ran Xinxue frowned, as if instinctively, she hummed softly from her mouth unconsciously.

Wei Tu smiled, "What's in the kitchen?"

"do not know."

Of course, Ran Xinxue didn't know, and she didn't have the habit of cooking, and some of the elders in it were probably some elders who met halfway, and they just picked up something to compliment her when she had nothing to do, and she put her mind in the kitchen.

"It seems that you haven't been in this kitchen very much, so why do you want to build a kitchen?"

"Is it home without a kitchen?" Ran Xinxue asked subconsciously, and she thought it was her own retort.

When he said it, both of them froze for a moment.

Wei Tu looked at her, and the woman looked away.

The handsome boy smiled and shook his head, then searched.

"Vegetables... a bit lean, um... rice, that's fine. You can make two big bowls of porridge."

Ran Xinxue frowned beautifully, "It's really perfunctory."

Wei Tu prepared the materials calmly, "You will know if you are perfunctory when you eat it. It looks bland, but it has its own merits. Of course, if you don't want to learn, I suggest you wait outside. You are making trouble here." .”

"It's as if someone cares about it!"

Ran Xinxue snorted coldly, turned around and left the kitchen.

Ran Xinxue, who walked out of the kitchen, stopped and couldn't help but look back.

Wei Tu had already turned his back on her.

The young man rolled up his sleeves, washing and chopping vegetables in a leisurely manner. He looked extremely skillful. Every movement seemed smooth and natural, and even showed a sense of beauty.

Aesthetics or something... It doesn't really matter, and it doesn't matter whether the cooking looks good or not.

The key point is that Ran Xinxue seems to have suddenly realized why she actually rests in Baoguang Hall more often than in her own pavilion.