"Master, I want to join them in the hunt."
[Aqing, you are a little too in love, okay? I still like you when you were arrogant at first. 】
[Also, I’m not a thing. I have to be tied to my belt wherever I go. Let’s keep our distance, okay? 】
Qingjiu broke away from Yan Qing's hand, then raised his head and looked at her seriously and firmly.
Although Qingjiu rejected Mo Lan the day before yesterday, the situation was different after one night. She really needed to restore her combat capabilities through actual combat as soon as possible.
Besides, the system was making a lot of noise in her head. She didn't want to but there was nothing she could do.
But she was indeed a little curious about the male and female protagonists.
Yan Qing's eyes moved slightly because of the wine's thoughts, and his face that had not changed for thousands of years also looked a little unnatural.
"..." Yan Qing looked at her red and swollen wrist and paused for a moment. He stopped and turned around. Looking at Qingjiu's firm eyes, he hesitated and said, "We'll talk about it then."
Sake needs to practice, and she will never allow herself to be in a passive position, just like you keep an eagle that soars for nine days in a cage.
Sake enjoys the days of gratification and revenge, and enjoys the time of standing on the top with a sword.
[What is the joy of becoming an immortal? It’s because the wine in this world is not pure, or the flowers in this world are not fragrant. I can live a happy life in the human world. 】
Qingjiu didn't hear what Yan Qing was saying at all, and was happily thinking about going down the mountain.
[Hehe, Yuncheng's Wanhua Pavilion, Zuixian Tower, hehe...]
"...Don't think too much, just follow me first."
Yan Qing's beautiful eyes moved, and then she raised her hand and knocked on Qingjiu's forehead.
Qingjiu seemed to see something in Yan Qing's eyes, but it disappeared too quickly and Qingjiu didn't catch it. She moved her sore wrist and stopped talking.
[Hey, oh, oh, Qing, what do you think of me? You really treat me as a pet. You are so in charge of me. 】
[The sky is high and the emperor is far away. Hey, you can’t control me if I go down. 】
[Aqing, today I want to let you know what it means to have policies at the top and countermeasures at the bottom. 】
"Yes, I will listen to the master's instructions for drinking wine."
Qingjiu muttered with some dissatisfaction in his heart. After thinking about it, he didn't take Yan Qing's words seriously at all, but he still felt a little resentful.
"It's the Hundred Flowers Festival when we arrive in Yuncheng. How about the master picks the most beautiful flowers and gives them to you?"
Although Yan Qing was a little helpless when she heard Qingjiu's voice, but looking at the unhappy expression on the child's face, she still felt that she might have gone too far.
But Yan Qing, who had never been with others, didn't know how to coax. He only heard that all women in the world love beautiful things, and this was just what he thought.
"I don't like those gaudy things. It's getting late. Let's go." Qingjiu felt that she had been used to freedom for a long time, and now she was still restrained here. She couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, but it wasn't because of Yan Qing. gas.
"Master, senior sister."
As soon as Qingjiu turned around, a cool and pleasant female voice came from behind. Qingjiu had naturally heard this voice.
Qingjiu turned around and saw Mo Lan and fifth senior brother Yun Wu?
Good guy Sake, did these senior brothers discuss this? Everyone hates sake, and then they all run to get close to Mo Lan?
[Tsk... This beautiful lady, someone else is here to torture me again, please let me go. 】
[I just coughed up several liters of blood two days ago and I can't stand it anymore. Fifth senior brother, we agreed that if you speak up for Mo Lan, I'll slap you. 】
Yun Wu, who was about to make a few words of ridicule, saw the words of the junior sister on the other side who carefully hid behind his master without opening her mouth.
First he was confused, and then he swallowed the words that came to his mouth, his face turned ugly.
Yan Qing's eyes also appropriately fell on Yun Wu.
"Senior sister, don't forget the bet you made with me." With all her charming gestures and gestures, Mo Lan seemed to be an emanation of charm, captivating people.
She walked towards the sake, paused slightly when passing by Yan Qing, and helped herself slightly, but she was not overly flattering.
Then he walked up to Sake and said with a slight smile.
Mo Lan thought that the superior person must be respected by others. If one day he suddenly met a woman who was neither cold nor indifferent to him, she would definitely be interested.
Although she does not expect to be favored by this man, if she gets his approval, her status in the entire Jiqing will be different in an instant.
"Little wine?" Yan Qing was not confused about her as Mo Lan said, but was confused about her words.
He walked up to Qingjiu and looked at Qingjiu condescendingly, "Ji Qing's thirty-seventh rule stipulates that you are not allowed to fight with your brothers and sisters. Remember this."
Yan Qing knew that Qingjiu had always liked to please her senior brothers, but he didn't want to see her become too obsessed in case she really fell into the devil's path.
Seeing that she had a bet with Mo Lan at this time, thinking that it might be because of several senior brothers who were too obsessed with feelings, it was not good after all, so he couldn't help but frown and said in a sharp voice.
[Bah, bah, bah, you are the only one who has a mouth. Are you annoying? If it weren’t for your good looks, I would have given you a slap in the face. Girls are always trying to frame others. 】
[Yes, you said it, but did I promise you? You are what Heaven says. 】
[And you, Qing, I just praised you for your brain yesterday, but have you used it today? Is it raining just listening to the wind without asking anything? 】
"Master, do you want to teach your apprentice a lesson at this time?" Qingjiu was really angry this time and frowned. They stood outside the hall. Everyone walked out of the hall and stopped when they saw Yan Qing standing at the door. , looking at the following scene.
Yan Qing came back to his senses, looked at Qingjiu's unruly expression, and said in his heart, "You go as my master."
With a wave of his long sleeves, the sword, which was as dark as frost and exuded cold air, stopped in the air. Yan Qing flew up, holding the sake, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Flying with the sword, Sake sat on the sword without saying a word, the wind blew through her hair, turning the ink into flowers.
Behind her, Yan Qing stood upright, her loose robes fluttering in the mountain wind, like the thin clouds and mist floating on the top of a mountain. Her perfect face was hidden in the messy hair, as if in the sky, holding a hand in his hand. Wine flask, but I didn’t take a sip.
Perhaps for tens of thousands of years or more, there has never been a moment where he has experienced human emotions like he does now. He really doesn't know how to educate this stubborn little apprentice.
"You are still underage. My teacher is just worried that if you are too stubborn, you will miss your cultivation." Yan Qing lifted the wine bottle in his hand, looked at it for a moment and then put it down leisurely, saying in an ethereal voice.
Qingjiu said nothing. Looking at the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers below, her originally impetuous heart calmed down for a moment. After a moment of silence, she stood up and faced Yan Qing.
Qingjiu looked at the man and said softly, "Master, Xiaojiu trying to please a few senior brothers does not mean he likes them. If I like them, I would also like people like the master."
If it weren't for the fear that he was overthinking and using words to criticize her, Qingjiu felt that Yan Qing would at least stop nagging him for some time, so he didn't think about Yan Qing's mood.
Sake doesn't feel that he has to fall in love with someone he doesn't know according to the original plot told by the system. As for the so-called plot promotion, Sake can cooperate, but after all, he is Sake now.
In order to make his words true and reliable, Qingjiu grabbed Yan Qing's hand, looked up at him, slightly bent his eyes and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.
"So master, please don't say that I like others. In my disciple's heart, no one can compare with you."
