Wei Huahua was the last one to enter Shuiya Cave. Originally, she had no chance to see Chen Jing.
Wang Yuyuan and her are equally powerful, and she is Chen Jing's recognized sister.
Under Wang Yuyuan's strong opposition, it was impossible for Zhuyin Sanren to ignore this opinion, and at that time he had the intention of sending Wei Huahua back.
But how could Wei Huahua easily let go of this great opportunity to meet the young master of the Daoxian Sect?
In the end, after a lot of chatter from her, Zhuyin Sanren still considered the dignity of the Xianyin Sect leader and agreed to her following.
Wei Huahua cherished this hard-won opportunity. She took a deep breath and flew into the water cliff cave with great anxiety.
As soon as Wei Huahua entered Shuiya Cave, she was fascinated by the beautiful scenery in front of her and was a little confused.
She saw an extremely beautiful young man standing in front of the cave gate, smiling at the group of them.
The young man was dressed in an obviously impressive purple robe and a colorful hibiscus crown overflowing with sunlight. His face was like a dragon, with two thick eyebrows like crescent moons. When he smiled slightly, he seemed to have transformed into A brilliant peach blossom.
Such beautiful scenery made Wei Huahua dizzy.
Although Wang Yuyuan had seen Chen Jing many times, her cheeks still turned red involuntarily at this moment.
Chen Jing's appearance is really too stunning, especially for women, it has indescribable lethality.
Not only Wei Huahua and Wang Yuyuan, but also Zhuyin Sanren, an old woman who is over a thousand years old, is in a daze now.
She never expected that Chen Jing, the young master of the Daoxian Sect, who was already thunderous before even seeing him, would be such a handsome young man.
Fortunately, Zhuyin Sanren came to his senses quickly and listened to Chen Jing say: "Thank you, senior, for allowing me to retreat here to protect the Dharma. I will keep this in mind."
Chen Jing said, then he cupped his fists and made a bow.
Zhuyin Sanren hurriedly returned the gift and seized the opportunity to get closer: "Young Sect Master, you are so polite! I heard from Yuan'er that you two are siblings. Since they are siblings, the Yin Sect is also the Young Sect Master's family, so there is no need to be so polite! "
Chen Jing smiled politely, then looked at Wang Yuyuan and replied to Zhuyin Sanren: "Senior said, Sister Yuyuan's home is also the boy's home!"
Hearing that there was no alienation in Chen Jing's words, Zhuyin Sanren immediately thickened his face and further approached:
"Since the young sect leader has said so, don't call me senior, senior, it's weird. If the young sect leader doesn't mind, then call me Aunt Zhuyin. I will call you the young sect leader Jing'er just like Yuan'er. Bar?"
Chen Jing's seniority was extremely high. No matter how thick-skinned Zhuyinsan was, she would not dare to let Chen Jing call her master or uncle, so she could only start with common titles.
Even so, it seemed that she was a little shameless.
Because in this way, she is of the same generation as Chen Jing's master Fu Heng. Even the immortal immortal Supreme Elders of Tianji Valley are one generation younger than her. This is a huge advantage. Small.
"Jing'er? It seems that no one calls me Jing'er except Master..."
Although Chen Jing felt something was not right in his heart, he still nodded subconsciously because of Wang Yuyuan's face.
Seeing Chen Jing nodding, Zhuyin Sanren immediately struck while the iron was hot: "As for the title, we have decided on it. Everyone, please stop standing and sit down to chat!"
While Zhuyin Sanren let Chen Jing into the living room, he told Wei Huahua: "Hua'er? Why don't you hurry up and get the best spiritual tea and wine for me? Jing'er has just given birth and will definitely need to be replenished." Hey, don’t use some unsightly things to make up the numbers!”
Wei Huahua immediately responded and left, but in the end she reluctantly glanced at Chen Jing and the colorful hibiscus crown worn on Chen Jing.
After the Nascent Soul entered the body, the fish tail crown originally attached to Chen Jing fell off, and then the hibiscus crown was born.
This crown is exactly the same as the one worn on the head of Chen Jing Yuanying. They are both colorful and have a long glow, making them extremely eye-catching.
Chen Jing has long been accustomed to this, and this is not the only unexplainable miraculous phenomenon on his body.
Whether it is the seal of impermanence between the eyebrows that ordinary people cannot see, or the huge and unparalleled colorful disk in the sea of consciousness, they are all more magical than this colorful hibiscus crown.
Wei Huahua was not the only one who was attracted by the colorful hibiscus crown. Except for Qin Xian who was always following Chen Jing, no one was attracted by Chen Jing's hair crown.
But they couldn't ask rashly, so they all placed their hopes on Wang Yuyuan, who had the closest relationship with Chen Jing.
But Wang Yuyuan pretended not to understand everyone's eyes, even though she also wanted to know the answer.
In Wang Yuyuan's view, with so many people gathered together now, if she asked, Chen Jing would definitely tell the whole story to save her own face.
It's okay if Ruchen Jing wants to say it. If he doesn't want to say it, she becomes the one who forces Chen Jing in disguise, and she doesn't want to force Chen Jing.
Just when everyone was secretly guessing the function of the colorful hibiscus crown, Wei Huahua had already brought up the fruit tea collected by Zhuyin Sanren.
Wei Huahua gave the first fruit tea to Chen Jing first. While placing the cups and plates, she said to Chen Jing: "Brother Jing may not know me, so let me introduce myself first. I am a member of the Yin family." Main Guard Huahua, from now on Brother Jing can just call me Sister Hua!"
Hearing Wei Huahua's shameless words, Wang Yuyuan's face immediately turned dark.
Chen Jing was about to stand up and return the gift to Wei Huahua, but when he saw Wang Yuyuan's ugly face, he sat still and just nodded lightly.
And after Chen Jing nodded, he immediately closed his eyes, showing no intention of talking to Wei Huahua.
Wei Huahua felt frustrated but still refused to give up. She wanted to continue the conversation and asked Chen Jing about the purpose of the colorful hibiscus crown.
However, Zhuyin Sanren's scolding voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Idiot! If you don't retreat quickly, if you make the young sect leader unhappy, can you afford it?"
Wei Huahua immediately retreated in panic. She quickly served everyone a portion of the fruit tea, and finally took her own portion and sat down angrily.
Seeing the expression on Wei Huahua's face that was a hundred times uglier than her own, Wang Yuyuan's expression relaxed a little. At the same time, Chen Jing's voice also sounded in her ears:
"Sister, can't you deal with this Wei Huahua?"
Wang Yuyuan sent a message and replied: "Yeah! Rival!"
"Do you want my brother to help you take care of her?"
"This is my sister's own grudge, so my brother shouldn't get too involved in the cause and effect!"
Chen Jing paused for a while, then sent another message: "Thank you sister this time for being willing to take such a big risk for me!"
Hearing this, Wang Yuyuan suddenly smiled happily and replied: "As long as you succeed in having a baby!"
Hearing this, Chen Jing felt an inexplicable warmth in his heart, and the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously.
(End of chapter)
